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Chapter 1177 A piece of iron rod(2/2)

Fu Yuanheng didn't care about Tao.

"Thank you Mr. Fu."

Xueyue Ying smiled lightly and said: "Master Fu, if you have time at night, you can come to see the little girl to admire the moon!"

If it were an ordinary woman, Fu Yuanheng might have really gone.

But Blood Moon Sakura... let's forget it! There are a lot of male favorites, and he doesn't want to become Blood Moon Sakura's slave.

This woman has many tricks up her sleeve.

"Twenty million!"

But at this moment, a gentle voice sounded, quite magnetic.

It is the Qingyang Spirit Son.

At this moment, Qingyang Lingzi spoke.

Xueyue Ying smiled slightly, her voice carrying a charming and deadly flavor, and said: "Qingyang Lingzi, you are the proud son of Qingyang Clan, can't you let the slave family do it?

I'm willing to repay you with my body..." That voice had a bone-chilling feeling.

"roll!"

A soft drink.

In an instant, threads appeared in the auction house and in the sky, bursting into flames.

Xue Yue Ying in the private room turned pale at this moment.

She is a strong person who has returned to the Three Meridians Realm.

At this moment, Qingyang Lingzi drank, cutting off his emotions and hurting himself.

What state is this Qingyang Lingzi in?

Seven Sons of Tiannan! Well-deserved reputation.

Qingyang Lingzi's voice was still calm, and he said: "Don't use your dirty tricks against me, otherwise, I will let you know what hell is!"

After saying this, the auction house became quite silent.

Xueyue Ying was in the private room, her face turning blue and white.
Chapter completed!
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