Chapter 113 Farce 1
"Miss Hong'e, what you said is wrong. You said that you can come up and try it. Why did you make such a small request and make you so angry. What's more, you are not allowed to try because you are really worried about you. Ah." The man looked at Hong'e strangely, and his words were compelling.

"Come here, throw this person out, and put him on the forbidden list of Shengna Auction House from now on."

Hong E glanced at him coldly, and stopped entangled with him.

The man was driven outside all the way and thrown out.

In the arena, there was also a small episode because of this farce.

"Miss Hong'e, you are so eager, could it be that you were really hit by that person, this silver clouded leopard dress is useless at all."

Someone stood up and asked suspiciously.

Just as Hong'e was about to speak, Xue Yin stood up.

"I'll wear this dress."

After Xue Yin finished speaking, she walked out, leaving a shocked Qingming behind.

"What is this for? It's not how the hero saves the beauty. Honge has hosted the auction house for so many years, and this kind of thing can be settled by herself. What are you going to do?"

Unfortunately, Xue Yin couldn't hear what he said.

Xue Yin walked up to the stage, put on the dress without saying a word.

"Who wants to come up and try, man?"

Her brows were cold, and she looked at the people below, and her eyes were also cold.

"I'm here, just a little brother. If this dress doesn't work, you'll be blood splattered on the spot. Who will take the responsibility?"

The suspicious man walked up, looked at Xue Yin's body, and shook his head slightly.

"I bear it myself, and everyone present witnessed that today I am dead or alive, that is my fate. But I believe that I will not die."

She put on that dress, and could feel the breath of Warcraft coming from it.

This is genuine, and the fur of the Silver Clouded Leopard is indeed second only to the Snow-Treading Red-Maned Beast.

"Okay, don't blame me then."

He drew out his long sword and stabbed Xue Yin in the abdomen.

But when the tip of the sword touched her abdomen, it could no longer advance half a point.

Hong E looked at Xue Yin with admiration in her eyes.

I thought: This young man is only fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is so responsible and courageous. Given time, he must be a talent.

The man withdrew his long sword and apologized to Hong'e: "I was wrong, I shouldn't doubt Shengna's auction house."

"Who else wants to come up and try? No more?"

Hong E yelled at the people below, and seeing that no one had any problems, she went to Xue Yin's side and took off the clothes for Xue Yin.

"2 million!"

"3 million!"

There were people shouting at the bottom, and one was higher than the other.

Hong E smiled faintly at the audience, and her clear voice resounded in every corner of the arena.

"This piece of clothing will not be auctioned. I want to give this piece of clothing to this gentleman. Now, the second item auction will begin."

She made some arrangements and ordered someone to collect the clothes and give them to Xue Yin.

Those who want to take a picture of this thing, wish they could kill those two troublemakers with their eyes.

A good treasure, most suitable for self-defense, was destroyed just like that.

Xue Yin sat under the stage, watching Hong E's willful behavior, she had to say that she really liked it.

"Honge has a tricky personality, she likes very few people, it seems that you should be one of them."

After watching this seemingly farce, Minglang said to Xue Yin.

"Really? I like her quite a bit too, she's really temperamental."

Xue Yin raised her lips, and replied half-truth.

(End of this chapter)

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