Douluo's Wuhun Ruyi golden hoop stick

Chapter 97
"Everyone, please see!"

The auctioneer grabbed the black cloth and pulled it, and the black cloth fell, and it was covered with an iron cage, and inside the iron dragon was locked a young and beautiful woman with a charming figure, relying on her tail and ears: "She is still a 39 A super soul master, Wuhun Youming civet, both in body and appearance are impeccable, the starting price is [-] gold soul coins, each increase is no less than [-] gold soul coins, the auction starts now!"

When the black cloth was just lifted, the crowd exclaimed, this kind of woman whose body has changed due to the mutation of the new martial spirit is the most popular.

This is an underground auction house, and it is normal to auction slaves, even if they are the children of a duke of a certain country.

"what!"

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing in the cage, Xiao Wu was shocked: "Zhu Qing!"

Never expected Zhu Zhuqing to appear in the underground auction house, but to be auctioned as an auction item.

Didn't Zhuqing return to the Star Luo Empire with Boss Dai?How could Zhuqing end up like this, what about Boss Dai, he didn't protect Zhuqing?

Xiao Wu reached out and grabbed Hou Xiaoliu's hand tightly, begging: "Xiao Liu, please save Zhuqing."

Xiao Wu doesn't have many friends, the first is the Shrek Seven Monsters, and then the sisters from the special training class.

Zhu Zhuqing was very kind to her, and she couldn't stand by and watch Zhu Zhuqing suffer.

If Hou Xiaoliu didn't agree, she would just let her go.

On site, bidding has already started.

In just ten seconds, 50 gold soul coins have been broken, and there are still several parties raising the price.

Hou Xiaoliu patted Xiao Wu's hand lightly, then raised the number plate and shouted: "100 million gold soul coins!"

Who, just call out to 100 million gold soul coins!
Many eyes looked at Hou Xiaoliu.

The masks of Hou Xiaoliu and Xiao Wu are obviously different from those of these people, with a monkey pattern and a rabbit pattern, with only a pair of eyes exposed.

But judging from their body and voice, they are young people.

"Damn it, the woman next to him has a good figure, she must be beautiful. The young master of which family has a lot of good fortune. It's good to be rich, and you can have any woman!"

Some people feel sour.

Beauties with animal forms like Zhu Zhuqing are mostly interested in rich people, sons and the like.

"110 gold soul coins!"

At the window of a private room on the third floor, a middle-aged fat man dressed in rich clothes smiled wretchedly at Hou Xiaoliu.

His eyes told Hou Xiaoliu: I am rich, and I have soul masters as bodyguards. If you rob women with me, you will die!

"200 gold soul coins!"

Hou Xiaoliu ignored him at all.

Millions every time, rich man!
Many people laughed, watching the excitement is no big deal.

The price of 200 million is outrageous, not worth it for a catwoman.

In the end, only Hou Xiaoliu and the middle-aged fat man were left earning.

Middle-aged fat man: "250 million!"

Hou Xiaoliu: "300 million!"

Made, whose family is this kid?The middle-aged fat man is angry, but as a businessman, he is sensitive to money and knows how to measure value. 300 million is already his bottom line, but he was not reconciled, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "310 million!"

Hou Xiaoliu stretched out his five fingers with a smile, and shouted slowly: "Five, one hundred, ten thousand, gold, soul, coin!"

A price increase of 200 million!

Prodigal son!

500 million to buy a catwoman, although she is a soul master, it is not worth the money!
Nima, madman!
Many people, envy, envy and hate!

"One time for 500 million, two times for 500 million, and three times for 500 million. Congratulations to customer 502 for winning the auction!"

The auctioneer burst into laughter, originally expecting 100 million gold soul coins to top the sky, but he didn't expect to meet a lustful 500 willing to spend [-] million gold soul coins!

"Made, rob someone from me! In Derson City, no one has the guts yet. Go and keep an eye on him, and see where it starts, and the girls around him must not let go!"

The middle-aged fat man was going to use other means to deal with Hou Xiaoliu, and he also snatched Xiao Wu here.

After a while, a sexy waitress from the underground auction found Hou Xiaoliu and gave him a VIP card: "Dear guest, you are already our VIP. You can go to the separate VIP room on the third floor to continue participating in the auction."

Hou Xiaoliu and Xiao Wu went to the VIP room on the third floor, and paid the money to the auction house, asking them to bring Zhu Zhuqing to the VIP room.

After ten minutes.

The sexy waiter came again, behind her was a strong man wearing a mask, the strong man was obviously a soul master, and he was responsible for escorting Zhu Zhuqing.

And Zhu Zhuqing was wearing shackles, handcuffs, and neckcuffs. His face was pale, his eyes were dull, and he was lifeless, like a walking corpse.

"Honorable guest, she has a soul tool needle that seals her soul power, and she needs soul power to pull it out. If you need help, our soul master can pull out the soul tool needle for her."

The sexy waiter specially reminded: "If the distinguished guest does not want her to recover her soul power, there is no need to pull it out. Moreover, it will not affect your taste of her."

"Okay. Go down, even if something happens, it has nothing to do with you."

Hou Xiaoliu sent them away.

"Zhuqing!"

Xiao Wu took off the mask, ran over to hug Zhu Zhuqing, and asked anxiously, "What happened? Why did you become like this?"

Hearing someone call out his name, Zhu Zhuqing's eyes brightened, and when he saw Xiao Wu, his reaction became even more excited: "Xiao... Wu!"

"Yes, it's me!"

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's appearance, Xiao Wu was sad, and cried out in distress: "Zhu Qing, is there any discomfort on your body, is there any injury?"

In front of him, apart from a few injuries caused by the friction of the shackles, Zhu Zhuqing was not found to be injured anywhere.However, she was pale and powerless, and her face was ashen ashes, which really made people worry about whether there were invisible injuries.

Hou Xiaoliu came over with the key, and undid the shackles on Zhu Zhuqing's hands, feet, and neck.

Then he looked at the three small soul guide needles on her head, back, and dantian that were used to seal her soul power.

"You are... Hou Xiaoliu?"

Looking at the monkey mask, Zhu Zhuqing guessed Hou Xiaoliu.

"Patience, I will immediately take out the three soul tool needles that seal your soul power."

Hou Xiaoliu concentrated the soul power in the palm of his hand, then injected the soul power into the soul guide needle, and controlled the soul guide needle to be taken out from Zhu Zhuqing's body: "Xiao Wu, take off her coat, there are two parts on the back and her stomach. I will take out the soul guide needle on her head first."

Zhu Zhuqing seemed to be heartbroken, he didn't care about these things, and was supported by Xiao Wu, motionless.

Hou Xiaoliu carefully took out the needle of the soul tool on her head, at this time Xiao Wu had already taken off Zhu Zhuqing's coat, leaving only a corset.

Afterwards, Hou Xiaoliu took out the soul tool needles on her back and stomach.

Without the three soul guide needles that sealed her soul power, Zhu Zhuqing's soul power surged out instantly, appearing in every part of her body, and her complexion became bloody.

Xiao Wu dressed her up, then helped her to sit down beside her, and comforted her: "Zhuqing, no matter what happened, it's over, don't think about it anymore. There is still a long future ahead, you have to live well."

Zhu Zhuqing remained silent.

(End of this chapter)