The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 94 The auction slave meeting on the street (7)

"Of course——" Huangpu Nuoxi purposely finished speaking halfway, and then continued playfully, "I want to fight with you for the bottom line."

"You—" Wang Yu'er's face turned pale with anger, and a trace of murderous intent flashed across her eyes, she said fiercely, "How dare you fight with me?"

"What? Could it be that I have money so I can't compete with you.?" Huangpu Nuoxi raised her eyebrows provocatively, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she looked calm and indifferent.

Xuanyuanxuan smiled and said, this man always surprises him, always likes to play tricks on people so much, always so mischievous.

It seemed that this added a little happiness to him.

"Do you know who my young lady is?" A woman in a light green dress suddenly shouted arrogantly, her expression was so arrogant, her petite and fair face was full of disdain and pride.

"I don't care who your lady is, as long as I like her, she can't run away, do you know?" Huangpu Nuoxi blinked her big watery eyes cutely, and the maid stomped her feet angrily, The expression is very aggrieved.

"Since no one is paying a higher price, then this slave belongs to some son." The middle-aged man on the stage announced with a smile on his face.

"Do you know the fate of offending our young lady?" The maid continued to speak arrogantly and complacently, thinking that her young lady is a figure admired by thousands of people, so arrogant.

"I don't know, can the beautiful lady tell you?" Huangpu Nuoxi smiled playfully, with mocking coldness in the corners of his eyes.

"Well, I'll tell you." Wang Yu'er was aggrieved for a long time, and finally spoke, her eyes were full of deep hatred, and she dared to fight with her, so don't even think about getting out of this slave auction safely.

"Then please give me a good word." Huangpu Nuoxi rubbed Xuanyuanxuan's arms, raised her lips, and said viciously.

"Look at the sword." Wang Yu'er's eyes were full of killing intent, her skirt flew up, and she held a sword in one hand, aloof and arrogant.

Huangpu Nuoxi rubbed her little foot, and jumped out of Xuanyuanxuan's arms, holding a long whip in her hand, and waved it slightly.

The sword in Wang Yuer's hand fell to the ground.

The people watching around saw such a scene, and hurriedly backed away, hiding far away to watch. Everyone was looking forward to seeing if this little boy could beat this shrew's daughter Wang half to death.

In this way, they had been bullied by her before, and the people she insulted would feel more at ease, and all of them watched with anticipation.

Huangpu Nuo Xixuan was in mid-air, his robes were flying, and his three thousand hairs were also flying. He was short, and looked petite and cute. He was holding a long black leather whip tightly in his small hands, and his perfectly lined lips were mischievous. Yang raised, "Miss, this is your kind words.?"

Wang Yu'er's eyes turned red, and she actually knocked out the sword in her hand, which is extremely hateful.

His eyes were filled with intense anger, as if he wanted to burn everyone to death.

A thick green light gradually radiated from her body, the green light surrounded her, her fair face was stained with green, she looked gloomy and terrifying in the green light, with a grin on her face, muttering in her mouth, "The siege of the night——out."

A servant girl saw that her young lady was about to face off, cast her eyes around, and then ran away in a hurry.

Following her coquettish voice, a dozen fireballs of the same size surrounded her, and as she uttered a word, more than a dozen fireballs the size of eggs floated towards Huangpu Nuoxi, exuding curling flames.

(End of this chapter)