c_t; The private rooms on the second floor have a space formation that isolates the perception of divine thoughts, and the auction in the private room is much safer, and the distinguished guests will choose to trade in the private room. Novel download 75/[]t/

Thinking of this, Wu Heng immediately stopped the reception lady who hadn't gone far yet, "Girl, please wait!"

"Do you have any other orders?" the girl turned around and immediately regained the sweet smile on her face.

Wu Heng said: "I really need a private room, and I ask you to discuss with the president of this auction house." ”

"Just how many divine stones can you have as a poor scholar to shoot things, and you still want a private room? I still want the president to come and discuss!" The sweet girl sneered in her heart, but her smile remained the same, and said, "Childe, I'm sorry, the private room is really full!"

After that, the girl had already turned around and left, and she had run out of patience.

Wu Heng immediately followed from the seat, seeing that no one around him was paying attention to him, and immediately grabbed the thin white arm of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman, not daring to use too much strength, a monk of the Xuanyi Realm was easy to crush at will......

"Why are you like this...... the woman glared at Wu Heng with disgust, but she didn't expect a poor scholar to rely on himself to refuse to let go of his genius son belly black mother Read the full text!

However, her disgusted gaze quickly turned into shock, and she looked like she was hell.

I saw that Wu Heng took out a crystal shining divine stone, which was only the size of a fist, but it weighed a hundred pounds, and it was stuffed into the woman's hand, which was heavy.

Wu Heng said in a deep voice: "Don't ask me who I am, I just want to know where Zhao Chuan, the third prince of Zhao State, is in that private room." ”

The woman was stunned by this generous means, and as soon as she gave it, it was a hundred catties of divine stones, and it turned out that the poor scholar was hiding clumsy. []

"Don't tell me that Juxian will have rules, you can't reveal the whereabouts of guests, the rules are dead, people are alive, tell me where Zhao Chuan is, this Baishen Stone is yours." Without waiting for the woman to speak, Wu Heng spoke again, with a serious expression and coercion.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old fledgling girl was stunned for a moment, at a loss, took the divine stone, and said in a panic: "Zhao Chuan is in room sixteen on the second floor, don't say that I said it." ”

"Rest assured. After Wu Heng left a word, he went straight to the second floor of the staircase.

As soon as he stepped into the second floor, Wu Heng felt a powerful spatial sealing formation, and if he didn't break the formation, he wouldn't be able to use his divine thoughts to gain insight into the situation in the room.

It's not a problem to break this formation, the problem is that once you dare to move this formation, your whereabouts will be immediately exposed, and in that case, it will be meaningless for him to come to the private room to hide the auction!

"Room 16!"

Wu Heng quickly found the house number of No. 16 in the corridor.

"Knock knock. ”

He tried to knock lightly on the door with his hand.

"Who?"

The voices of Zhao Chuan's subordinates came from the room.

"I'm here to deliver something. Wu Heng responded calmly.

"Come in, Houmen ladies conad;. ”

The door opened, and he was greeted by a middle-aged man, with a cold appearance, powerful and powerful, very much like a soldier, and his combat effectiveness in the Eight Realms of the Gods.

Wu Heng had already prepared in advance, and walked into the private room with a fruit bowl containing fruits.

The private room is not large, about 20 square meters, with comfortable animal skin soft sofas, gorgeous decoration, and various ancient patterns are imprinted on the walls on both sides, with a sense of long history. Directly in front of it is a piece of crystal special glass, and the whole picture of the auction hall on the first floor can be seen at a glance, while on the outside, it is impossible to see through the crystal glass to see inside, imprinting the formation!

If you forcibly observe with Hitomi, the crystal glass will sound an alarm, and in that case, Hitomi will see the person inside, and you will also expose yourself!

Wu Heng came to the room and saw Zhao Chuan lying on the soft sofa at a glance, he hugged left and right, and there was a beautiful woman sitting with a hot posture and long snow-white legs.

The beauty on the right has a large piece of snow white on her chest, but she doesn't wear heavy makeup, she belongs to the elegant and sexy type, her posture is good, and the woman who can accompany the prince is naturally one in a million!

"Oops, that's annoying!"

Zhao Chuan's hand was dishonestly roaming on the skin of the beautiful woman on the right, smiling lightly, and the latter kept making a coquettish sound of wanting to refuse to welcome back.

Wu Heng's expression remained unchanged, and he brought the fruit plate to the table in front of Zhao Chuan, then looked around, felt that this was a good private room, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Don't get out of here. The woman sitting on Zhao Chuan's left side with her snow-white long legs exposed saw that Wu Heng was delaying her departure, so she immediately frowned and opened her mouth to coax people.

Zhao Chuan's original mind was on the woman, and the pieces of white and tender skin were really fresh.

"Who is here to influence my beauty's mood?" he looked up nonchalantly, and then felt that something was wrong, this poor scholar...... Why does it feel so familiar?

"Bang!"

Wu Heng raised his hand and pressed it, the wind was blowing, and the door that opened behind him slammed shut!

The middle-aged man who was in the Eight Realms of the Gods immediately sensed that something was wrong, and three immortal veins flashed out of his back, and he flew up and killed Wu Heng.

"Boom Ultimate Kendo Conad;!"

Wu Heng made a quick move, slapped it down, and the middle-aged man's head had already made intimate contact with the floor.

When the pupils of this Eight Realms Cultivator contracted violently, a foot with thousands of catties of strength had already hit the back of his head, and he believed that as long as the latter used force, his head would have to be crushed.

The middle-aged monk's heart is overturned, but he is cultivating in the Eight Realms of the Gods, even if he encounters the inheritor of the Immortal Sect, he will not be paid by one blow, right?

"Ahh

The two women beside Zhao Chuan immediately let out screams, and their faces were pale.

At the same time, Wu Heng waved his hand in mid-air, and hundreds of mysterious golden runes emerged from it, quickly fitting in all directions of the small bag, blocking this small space. The sound waves from the women were bounced back and could not be transmitted to the outside world.

It's a seal pattern!

It's easy to get your hands on!

"Who are you?

The middle-aged monk felt unbelievable with beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, and he used his divine thoughts to perceive and found that the back of this young man who had trampled on himself fiercely showed six immortal veins!

So young, six immortal veins......

Wu Heng must open the immortal veins and suppress this monk with thunderous means, otherwise it will not be good to cause movement.

Zhao Chuan and the servants in the private room were surprised that their jaws were about to hit the ground, there were six immortal veins, this poor scholar......

"It doesn't matter who I am, you can live if you are obedient. Wu Heng's tone is ordinary, self-confident, calm and indifferent, with boldness.

"What do you want to do?" Zhao Chuan broke out in a cold sweat and looked at the poor scholar in a panic.

Wu Heng knocked on the wooden fish, reached out and knocked Zhao Chuan's head three times, and said word by word: "Borrow your private room for use!"