MTL - Cold King’s Dominating Love, Genius Medical Consort-Chapter 628 Hades

How can you afford 300,000 coins? How can you afford it?

This is obviously a joke!

Anyway, there is no hope at all. Yu Wenhao is unwilling, but also wants Yue Linglong to see that he has done his best. He directly broke the jar and held up the card: "Two thousand-"

Yu Wenhao's voice didn't fall, Yue Linglong accidentally saw Long Xiaoze's hand was engaged in small movements, and it seemed that he would pour out the coins from the purse in his hand.

Two thousand is their last limit. If Long Xiaoze raises the price again, she can only look forward to sighing.

Conscious of this, Yue Linglong didn't even want to, and stood up directly, protesting loudly at the puppet on the stage: "I protest, they hold 300,000 puppets, and we all can't add up, which is not what Auction? Without wasting everyone ’s time, just say that such an auction is interesting? "

The self-seeking, cold and arrogant Yue Linglong can make such a protest, and she can see how much she wants to get the ice crystal Danlu.

There was a ridiculous smile on the corner of Mu Ziling's mouth.

Although it's no surprise that beauty is a woman's nature, it's nothing short of a beautiful face and a viper heart!

Qing Ling's hands were around her chest, and she looked uneasy: "The dog can jump over the wall, and the white lotus is in a hurry. This is to break the water and land on the ground!"

Seeing Qingling was in a good mood, Long Xiaoze seemed impassive and whispered, "Little sister, are you really not that rare?"

Although Xiao Shimei doesn't look ugly, she is lovely and cute, but she can make herself more beautiful. Which woman is not willing? Long Xiaoze couldn't figure out the little girl's mind.

Qing Ling glanced at him like an idiot, angrily: "Where to stay cool and where to stay, don't stop me from going to the theater."

The hot face was covered with a cold butt, Long Xiaoze touched his nose bitterly and bitterly, and decided secretly: This little smelly girl had better not have anything to do with him, he must not help.

As soon as Yue Linglong made a noise, Ouyang Wanrou also stood up: "Isn't it boring? They are 300,000, and we can't even hold a little finger for the price. Is this unfair from the beginning, okay?"

In this case, Li Qingman would reasonably stand up and be in sympathy with Ouyang Wanrou.

But at this moment, I don't know if it is because of Ding Ziyang and Bai Yixuego, Li Qingman became the quietest one in the world, but also the one full of hate in his heart.

Now that she hates no one, she hates Bai Yixue, this shameless bitch!

He didn't notice that he was being stared at by people at all. Bai Yixue raised his fingers and echoed, "I protest too!"

These women were thinking about Bingjing Danlu in their hearts, and they forgot that Haobi was exchanged for their own assets and ability. How can it be fair? Not to mention protest.

The ghost woman on the stage wore a ghost mask, and no one could see what the face under her mask looked like, but her pair of dark eyes were like a person who could attract people at this moment. Bottomless, weird and dark.

There was silence again on the field, and no one knew what was in the mind of Mingpo.

As soon as the last three minutes of Yue Linglong's fare increase came, Ming Po raised her hammer.

Yue Linglong, who was still protesting aloud, was excited when she saw this scene of God.

The protest is invalid and it doesn't matter, as long as Mingpo goes down, Bingjing Danlu is her.

Yue Linglong's eyes subconsciously looked at Long Xiaoze--

At this moment, Long Xiaoze shook Erlang's legs, supported his chin in one hand, and knocked on the desk case with one hand. There was no increase in the price.

Seeing this, Yue Ling's exquisite red lips rose up involuntarily, she closed her eyes deeply, and wanted to listen to the pleasant sound of the haunting wooden hammer.

However, the sound of the expected and expected wooden hammer knocking on the table didn't come, and only a loud "click" sound came from the stage, as if something had fallen to the ground.

Yue Linglong opened her eyes.

I saw the old woman who was holding a wooden hammer, facing the dim sky, kneeling on her legs, the whole person was worshipped, and the more respectful the gesture, the more respectful it seemed to be welcoming someone.

What is going on here?

Everyone was puzzled by this scene and looked at each other.

Mu Ziling took off the obscure plush cap and was about to see what happened.

But who knows, she just emerged half a head from her hat and was put on by Long Xiaoyu strictly, and his face was condensed: "Wear well, no matter what happens, you must not take it down."

His light voice was mixed with the seldom seriousness, and his calm and calm face, at this moment, a hint of unprecedented dignity emerged.

"How—" Mu Ziling just uttered a voice, and Long Xiaoyu suddenly reached out her hand. She took it into her arms and made a snoring gesture at her.

Although he didn't know what was going on, Long Xiaoyu's severe and cautious response left Mu Ziling overwhelmed, not because of Long Xiaoyu, but from external reasons.

She knew that something bad had to happen, otherwise Long Xiaoyu would not be like this.

Mu Ziling didn't say a word, and quietly nestled in Long Xiaoyu's warm and strong arms.

Seeing the look of Long Xiaoyu was a thick and solid color they had never seen before. Long Xiaoze and Qing Ling looked at each other. Although there was doubt in each other's eyes, their mouths were tacitly closed with stitches, There was no sound.

At this time, there was a slight change in the direction of the distant sky that Hades was kneeling on.

I saw the black smoke rolling in the sky, lingering in the sky, tricky and horrifying.

A strong strong force was mixed in with it, covering the direction of the stage with a mighty might.

Suddenly, the atmosphere of danger, horror and death permeated the audience.

Quiet, the whole world is quiet.

Above the volley.

The billowing black smoke formed a strange and mysterious noble figure.

He was wearing luxurious clothes, wearing an ink cloak, gold silk trim, red lines against it, a wide collar standing high, magnificent and imposing.

A piece of snow-like long silver silk pours down, no wind blows away, and the man is extremely sloppy and erratic.

A bloodless white face with clear lines and tough outlines, a pair of narrow red eyes with a delicate feather mask.

The most striking thing is the pair of huge wings like vampire bats behind him.

His appearance was shrouded in mighty coercion, and it seemed that the entire air had frozen, without the slightest sound of floating.

"Welcome to Hades ---" Hades seemed to be pumped from her soul, but with high respect.

With the sound of Mingpo, everyone looked startled, but they didn't even have the opportunity to lift their heads and took a curious look.

Because suddenly there was a strong sense of oppression, letting them fall uncontrollably from the chair.

"噗通 ... 噗通 ..." There were several kneels again.

Bai Yixue first kneeled on both legs, followed by Li Qingman, Ouyang Wanrou, and Ding Ziyang.

Yu Wenhao and Yueling Ling were unwilling to yield, and tried hard to support, but finally their feet were weak and collapsed, and they knelt directly on the ground.

Long Xiaoze was full of bruised muscles, and Qing Ling's lips were biting and bleeding, but he still couldn't hold it.

Ouyang Feiyu's soles were deeply trapped on the ground by two marks, and they were still supporting, but eventually they could not support them, and he knelt down on one knee.

Everyone was on his knees, and Long Xiaoyu was still sitting calmly.

He hugged Mu Ziling tightly, and raised his cold and cold eyes, his eyes were deep and proud, and the Pluto above the volley was mixed with it, looking so ghostly and mysterious.

Mu Ziling, who was hugged tightly, naturally felt the first time. There seemed to be an endless amount of adsorption power on the ground, and she had been attracting her knees.

If it wasn't for Long Xiaoyu's arms, I'm afraid she was on her knees like everyone else at the moment.

Long Xiaoyu was holding her, seemingly safe, but Mu Ziling felt clearly, he did not imagine that they were safe and sound, he held her with great strength and weight, and seemed to be doing his best contend.

I heard about the horror of Pluto from the owner of Haunting Tower, but now I don't even see the figure, I feel the terrifying and terrifying breath emanating from him.

With intense coercion, Mu Ziling didn't dare to breathe, trying to conceal his existence to the minimum.

She held her breath, peeped her head out of the wrapped cape plush hat, and looked into the air—

In the dim midair, Pluto stands proudly, noble and dazzling, and cannot be compelled to look.

His bloodthirsty lip was pursed lightly, with a touch of arc marks, as if there was a faint whiff of wicked fun.

When Mu Ziling looked up, he happened to see that the dark purple wings of Pluto slowly disappeared on the back, without a trace.

When she saw this, she was almost dumbfounded.

So, just at a glance, the first instinct, Pluto showed the first impression in Mu Ziling's mind--

Where is this Pluto?

Noble clothing, white skin, **** eyes, and mysterious wings, almost like the Dracula vampire in ancient Roman mythology.

All over the body reveals the image of the Earl Vampire, and it is not clear whether there are sharp fangs in his red blood and red lips.

Just when Mu Zi couldn't help but lost the image of Pluto as a vampire, and finally the brain was perfect--

Above the volley, a pair of fire-colored eyes that seemed to be immersed in magma, unexpectedly met her.

The four eyes are opposite and the edge is sharp.

Mu Ziling's breath suffocated, let alone brain supplementation, and the entire head stopped working instantly.

Feeling the strangeness of the small woman in her arms, Long Xiaoyu lowered her eyes, looked at it with pity, reached out and pulled her hat up, even blocking her eyes.

Unparalleled majesty, there were two young men who stood still, Pluto stood down, looked down, and the sound of coldness and absoluteness revealed the dissatisfaction: "You--"

Pluto vomited only two words and then disappeared.

Suddenly, Pluto moved his nose slightly, as if he smelled something, his attention was suddenly diverted.