Battle Through the Heavens Chapter 47: Qing Muer Robbery (4)


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Outside the auction house, the youth who obtained the Tier Six prescription and the fruit of life turned around a few turns and disappeared into the giant city. Vaguely, he could see the bright smile drifting away.

The anti-tian Tier Six prescription and the joy of life fruit let a few people slightly distracted, several people are still immersed in the excitement of the success of the auction, did not notice the next few shadows to carry on.

Hei Ying Correct Qing Mu'er and others.

"Friends in front please stay away." Several ups and downs, a solitary and quiet place, the red elder sounded deep.

The first few people Hearing this, sinking in their hearts, turned and watched Qingmuer vigilantly.

"Well, I didn't expect to meet Qing Young Miss here, I am deeply honored." The other party actually knew Qing Muer! A few elder froze, wondering what to do for a while.

It ’s your luck to meet an acquaintance .....

Qing Mu'er is also a stunner, she really can't remember who this person is, but she feels familiar.

Seeing Qing Mu'er and others, the other party seemed relieved, "How busy is the Qing Young Miss, it is normal to not remember the next." youth smiled elegantly, and a gentlemanlike smile was raised at the corner of his mouth.

"In Xiaxia, there are warlords and warlords. my family and the Emperor have always made good friends. I have only been fortunate to see the Qing Young Miss flower appearance in several visits, and I always regret it." youth is polite.

It is actually a young master of the War Demon family. Several elder heads are as big as a fight. They are praying that Qing Muer can change his mind. Don't be impulsive.

Qing Muer finally remembered that there was such a person, but these politeness had no effect on Qing Muer. At this moment, she had only one idea in her mind, which was to help Xiao Yan get the Tier Six prescription and fruit of life. The admiring look at myself turned out to be annoying.

"Everyone knows the best, and discuss things with you." Qing Mu'er is not completely unreasonable, at least he also knows how to treat soldiers first.

When seeing Mu Mu, the first beauty of the Demon Race, to discuss something with herself, Feng Shaobai was somewhat flattered, and he quickly said: "I don't know what to command is in Young Miss, and I will do my best in the future."

"Um, it ’s not too much, can you give me the Tier Six prescription and fruits of life you just took?" Qing Muer saw the other person ’s expression was kind and thought that things should be easy to handle, his face also A lot better.

I heard this is what Qing Muer had to discuss with himself. Feng Shaobai's expression suddenly became embarrassed. In his bitter smile, youth hugged his fist: "It's not a secret, this prescription and the fruit of life are important to the next, it can't be separated Give in, please forgive me Young Miss.

"This Tier Six prescription and the fruit of life are very useful for this Young Miss, please ask for a condition." Qing Muer remembered that she was shy in her pockets and flushed, but still insisted.

Feng Shaobai Hearing this, his face changed, and Qing Mu'er's words obviously had a tone difficult for a strong person.

Hongyi elder stepped forward, he knew that Qing Muer was bound to get Tier Six prescription and fruit of life, so he hoped to persuade Feng Shaobai to give up, so as not to disturb the team and hurt his temper. As for the conditions, as long as the other party can agree, it doesn't matter if you lose yourself.

"This prescription and the fruit of life really have extraordinary significance to our Young Miss. If you are willing to cut love, I will be grateful, and the Blood Demon tribe will remember your affection."

Feng Shaobai's face was struggling fiercely, fluctuating, thinking for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"There is really no way. my family also values ​​this prescription and the fruit of life very much. It has a special use. But for the demon emperor, you can give up a fruit of life, and for others, you can only say sorry It's over. "

There seems to be no room for discussion. Qing Muer got angry, only to grab it. Even if it is the young master of the war demon family, Qing Muer does not look at it. For Xiao Yan, regardless of how many it is, a fruit of life is of little significance.

Qing Muer's eyebrows stand upright, step forward, 5-Star Middle Phase Dou Qi rises to the sky without concealment, persevering Changhong.

"Must you fight hard? Our two races have always been good." Feng Shao's face changed greatly. Similarly, the strength of 5-Star Dou Di Middle Phase was also outrageous. Children are still stronger.

Several elders were worried that Qing Muer had missed, and strode forward, Dou Qi were released outside. The opponent did not want to be outdone. both sides suddenly stalemate, the sword is tense, the atmosphere is abnormal serious, the scene is full of gunpowder smell, it seems that it can be ignited at any time.

"Offended. Afterwards, Qing Muer will compensate you." Qing Muer was unforgiving, and the soft whip twirled thousands of illusions. The tip of the whip flashed blue faint light and lingered in the wind. With Storage Ring in their hands, several elder spread out together and stood ready. The nerves were stretched like arrows that were about to leave the string. As long as the other party did something, they could attack at any time.

Feng Shaobai reached out and pressed his hand to signal that his person should not act lightly, but his face heavy was helpless and greeted alone. I saw his hands pull in the void, and a black chains warhammer appeared on his hand, spreading out a power grid, and the jumping arc rushed towards Qing Muer along the iron chain.

Fortunately, everyone is still a bit sane, without being completely stunned, the group fights have become singles out, but everyone in the field is an important person in the tribe, and there can be no mistakes. Everyone watching elder feels that time has gone too long. Watching the game is more tiring than playing in person and is always nervous.

Qing Muer's capacity shook, Dou Qi directly poured soft whip and forced back the power grid. stature was like a snake, and passed by the chains warhammer. The soft whip on his hand picked up a blue flower, which covered the wind. Back.

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