Devouring Heaven Sword God Chapter 1101: Not in my eyes at all

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Chapter 1101 is not in the eyes at all

"Boss, the auction rules of Huayue Commercial Bank are really abnormal!"

Xiao Jiao looked at Mo Wentian, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.

"The rules of this Huayue firm are more than perverted, they are simply crazy!"

"This is clearly letting these disciples kill each other. Where is the auction?"

In Huantian's eyes, the fierce light skyrocketed, and his voice was full of anger.

"This rule is indeed a bit abnormal, but if their Huayue firm can really do this, then the emperor would think it is good!"

"Be afraid of fear, the rules are like this, but in the end, the rules are not followed!"

The voices of Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian sounded in Mo Wentian's ears, and a cold light flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes.

"Boss, you are talking about Huayue Commercial Bank, maybe the final result will not follow the rules announced by them?"

Hearing this, Xiao Jiao and Huan Tian were taken aback for a moment, then came back to their senses, looking at Mo Wentian, their eyes were full of surprise.

"Keep reading and you will know!"

In Mo Wentian's eyes, a gleam of light flashed.

"Let’s start today’s first lot!"

"The demon pill of the macaque in the early days of the Emperor!"

At the next moment, the extremely cold voice resounded again.

"If the demon pill of the macaque monkeys in the early days of the emperor is refined, it is rumored that it will directly make the emperor complete the power and break into the emperor's realm!"

"This demon pill of the macaque monkey, not only has the effect of breaking through the cultivation base, it also has the ability to enhance the soul!"

"I want this demon pill for macaque monkeys!"

"The demon pill of this amazing macaque is mine!"

……

As soon as the woman said this, the crowd suddenly exploded.

The next moment, countless figures stood out.

"It's just a demon pill of the emperor's early days. There are so many people want to see it. It seems that these people have never seen the world!"

Watching countless figures stand up, Xiao Jiao's eyes are full of disdain.

"Boss, do we want this demon pill?"

At this moment, a flash of cold light flashed in Huantian's eyes, looking at Mo Wentian, and said in a deep voice.

"Every lot today, I want it!"

The sonorous voice sounded, and Mo Wentian's eyes were full of firmness.

"Boy, do you want every lot? Are you sent by a monkey to make it funny?"

"With your cultivation base in the middle of the heavenly king, you have to buy every lot. If you can win one, I will call you grandpa!"

"Hahahaha...It's so ridiculous. In the mid-term of the king, we still want to **** with our group of strong men who are the peak of the king and the consummation of the king!"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. Although this Huayue firm is an auction item in name, it is actually a life and death duel!"

"This dead person, no matter what artifacts or elixir is on his body, it belongs to the Huayue firm!"

……

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, a group of figures looked at Mo Wentian disgustedly and laughed wildly.

It looks like they have heard some funny joke right now.

And when Mo Wentian listened to all these satirical discussions, there was not the slightest fluctuation on his handsome face.

He Mo Wentian never cares about the ants. If he does, what is the difference between him and the ants?

"This is the number, you draw it!"

"People drawn with the same number stand together and play against each other!"

At this moment, that cold voice came again from the roof of Huayue Commercial Bank.

Hearing this, Mo Wentian didn't hesitate at all. He stepped forward and picked a number indifferently.

For Mo Wentian, no matter which number is drawn or who is playing against, it makes no difference to Mo Wentian.

All the people in front of him will not be his opponents.

"Boss, what is your number?"

Watching Mo Wentian draw a number, Xiao Jiao and Huantian flashed, looking at Mo Wentian, with a curious expression.

"Number 1!"

After hearing the words, Mo Wentian glanced at the number in his hand, one word clearly.

"Number 1?"

"Boss, it seems that you are going to be the first one!"

"I don't know who will be your first opponent!"

Little Jiao was taken aback for a moment, as if thinking of something, a look of expectation appeared in his eyes.

"No. 1, I am No. 1, who else is No. 1!"

At this moment, an extremely thick voice sounded.

I saw a familiar figure with a number in his hand and said with joy.

"Me!"

Looking at the familiar figure, the corners of Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and both of them said indifferently.

This familiar figure is no one else. It is the man in the crowd who said that if Mo Wentian could seize any item in the auction, he would be called Grandpa Mo Wentian.

"Boy, is it you?"

Looking at Mo Wentian in front of him, the man was stunned for an instant.

Recovered, the man's eyes were full of impressive expressions.

But in the next moment, something seemed to be remembered. In the man's eyes, a bright light rose.

"Boy, in my hands, it seems that you can't get a lot today!"

"I will make you the first to roll off the ring!"

The man looked at Mo Wentian, his mouth raised a wicked smile, and his voice was full of irony.

"Let me roll off the ring first?"

"If I heard correctly, this Huayue firm's rules are a life and death battle!"

Hearing this, Mo Wentian's mouth grinned slightly and said indifferently.

"Boy, what do you mean by this?"

Listening to Mo Wentian's words, an anger arose in the man's heart instantly, his expression changed suddenly, and he shouted coldly.

"What do you mean?"

"Ant, this emperor will not let you roll down, but will let you disappear completely!"

The icy voice sounded, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with cold light, and the voice was even more chilling.

"Boy, you are so arrogant!"

"Your cultivation base is just a small mid-level of the heavenly king, and I am a strong man at the peak of the heavenly king, so you want to kill me?"

"I will let you slap your face for what you just said!"

Hearing this, the man's eyes suddenly shrank, his palms clenched into fists, and his breath grew even more.

"Really?"

"I'm afraid you don't have this chance!"

Mo Wentian's mouth raised slightly, and a wicked smile instantly spread.

But those eyes looked at the man, and the man's body shuddered.

"A total of 2,420 participants!"

"I declare, now the battle of the ring begins!"

Suddenly, the cold voice came again.

With the sound of this voice, on the ring, countless warriors, their fighting spirit skyrocketed.

The vast and boundless power is rolling out.

At this moment, Mo Wentian's face was indifferent, as if he hadn't put this battle in his eyes at all.