As he spoke, the toss raised by the slap in the face paused, and a layer of defensive prohibition was placed on the body, and continued to drink without incident. The black lion turned his head and looked in the direction of the window.

"Dangling", a man in a white shirt and a wounded man smashed in and fell straight to the ground, just to the feet of Mo Tianzhen.

Mo Tianqi moved his foot away, and next to him, he raised his hand and grabbed the man’s collar and collar. He picked up the man and revealed a bright face. It looked like a mortal 17-year-old. .

"Oh..." The man who was in a coma for a moment opened his eyes and saw the face of the sly face, and suddenly looked around in horror. I saw the big lion with a curious look behind him, and saw the little hair head exposed by Mo Tianyi’s chest. The man hugged the thick arm of the squatting and pleaded: "I am going to be auctioned. Something, want to escape, beg you..."

Mo Xiaoqin stood up in his clothes and looked at the man in the snowsuit and bloody, and picked up a pair of glazed eyes. He saw it very clearly. It was a monster, a demon who had just turned into a shape and was still weak.

The black lion did not speak a word, and pushed his own master behind him, so that he would not pinch his death.

"Into the happy building, go in and see." There are noisy people downstairs, and the natural knowledge of the earth is clear.

The forces in the eight deserted cities are polite to each other. It is necessary to arrest the people and walk the main entrance. It takes a while to negotiate with the old man, but it is too late to escape.

The man gritted his teeth and adjusted his posture to the ground: "Adult, I am a morphing monster, you have come to me, I am yours, please accept it." He looked at the score, and the man in front of him was amazing and powerful. It should be able to protect him, and this person already has a magical pet who has booked a blood deed. It will not be like him for a while, and then he will wait for an opportunity to escape. More importantly, he felt the atmosphere of the ancient demon outside, and this did not care to come in, since it is not the magic pet of that person, is it...

"Worms?" He suddenly had an interest. He raised his hand and touched the delicate face of the man. He pinched the chin of his family and looked at it curiously. He turned and asked his own lion. "Is this a monster?"

"Well," the black lion screamed and moved his ears. "The auction house will come up later, do you want it?"

"Tai Xuan mainland's rules, whoever is who it is." Mo Tianyi touched the small head in his arms, not too slow to say, the meaning is very clear, there is no money is not a king.

"Supreme, disturbed." The voice of the old man rang outside, pushed open the door, followed by a few five big three thick magic repairs, holding a lock demon chain in his hand, seeing the squatting, not dare to chaos, stand up.

"This is a sacred person," said the old man, "Supreme, this is the person who is happy at the auction house."

"Seeing the Sayādaw," the head of the squatting on the ground, looked at the man who was still in the hands of the squatting land. "This is the goods of the auction house, disturbing the sage of Yasher, and this will take him away." "Say, I want to go up and get people."

The monster was shivering and shivering, holding his arm in the ground and not letting go, a pair of hanging eyes filled with tears, full of eagerly looking at him.

The singer of the land is very useful for the small eyes that depend on it. He sings coldly: "This seat is here, he is now in the seat."

"This... the honorable person forgives sins. This is the goods that the auction house has bought at a big price. If it can't be brought back..." The auctioneer's face is awkward, this kind of monster is precious, but this auction is very expensive. Finale goods, lost they can afford.

"There is no one who is the Lord's monster, whoever finds it," Mo Tianyi said coolly. "Even if the auction is big, it can't break the rules of the entire Tai Xuan continent."

The group of people listened, and suddenly they sweated. This is like saying that they are bullying the sacred sages. This is okay, the sorcerer, that is the power of the gods, and they are still Not enough for people to crush their fingers, even if they are behind the forces, do not dare to bully this!

Magic Road can not want to be right, in danger of reporting his own teacher, ancestors, may be able to sell a face to spare your life. The Magic Road is completely self-respecting, its own strength is low, it is not long-eyed, and it is nowhere to be killed.

"Hey!" Slap a slap on the wine table, and the spar's wine table bursts instantly.

Mo Tianyi raised his hand and covered it with his sleeves, and a **** splashed on the cat.

The pressure of the demon esteem filled the entire room, and everyone had to climb to the ground. The demon man was hurt, and his life was forced out of a blood. Mo Tianyi, because the spirit of the soul is stronger than the earth, is nothing to be aware of, and continues to watch the fun.

"It’s not easy to run so far. It’s the hard work of rewarding you.” He slammed his mouth and grabbed a Lingshi and threw it on the crowd. "Go!"

The man was covered with a stone, and everyone did not dare to say anything. He bowed his head and picked up Lingshi. They said that they did not care about it. The demon bet was indeed whoever they were, and the auction house would not be willing to offend the demon, and they would have to take the money of the demon, and walk away.

Seeing that those people were gone, the seriously injured man couldn’t hold it anymore, and his eyes closed. After a ray of light, it turned into a white fox.

Where did the fox seem to have seen it? Mo Tianyan slightly frowned, and suddenly remembered that the woman who was auctioned in the * square, it is also such a snow fox, I do not know what the two foxes can be involved.

He glared at the fox in his hand, and did not know where to put it, then he threw his hand to the black lion behind him. The black lion lion raised his hand and caught it. He didn't know where to put it. It was a monster. It seemed that it was not appropriate to smash the fox into his arms. He had to turn it into a big lion and hide the fox in the thick fur of his neck. The white fox is also a foot long, and it will not fall on the wide back of the lion.

Not long after, the old man came back again, with a group of beautiful women, smiled and looked sullen, as if nothing had happened before, and introduced these girls with enthusiasm.

The female repairs in the Xiaoyao Building are mostly physiques. The so-called physique is the double root or the multi-lingual root, and there is a relationship between the roots. It is very difficult to cultivate, and the big martial art will not Willing to accept. However, it is excellent for use as a double repair for other monks to practice.

Some people specialize in raising this kind of stove, used to give people, and the Xiaoyao Building can also be raised and sold naturally. Of course, there are also some women who have volunteered to come here to continue to practice in order to earn some spiritual stone. After all, being raised by a private person, it is necessary to look at the master's face and go out to do business directly, so there is a real spiritual stone.

"Auntie--" The kitten in his arms asked for a fragrant smell of powder, and immediately sneezed, and lifted his claws and gave Mo Tianyi a slap, and began to twist and scream.

"The little claws can't be here, I will take him back first, and my uncle will be free." Mo Tianqi stood up and looked at the sympathetic expression of the squatting floor. He suddenly felt the teeth tickle and took the cat and turned away.

In the house of the Eight Deserted City, Mo Tianyi naturally recognized it, and turned around a corner.

The maid took Mo Tianyi to the room and then retired. When Mo Tianyi laid the ban, the kitten in his arms smashed out and instantly became a cold beauty, and he would stand in front of him. Scorpio pushes away: "Go bath."

The slender white hand was blocked in the mouth and nose, and the eyebrows looked at Mo Tianyi, and the eyes were disgusted.

Mo Tianyi couldn't, but he had to answer it. He took two steps and thought about it. When his cat didn't take a bath, he turned and asked: "Would you like to wash it for you?" After saying this sentence, I feel wrong. When I watched the master of the squatting, Mo Tian slammed the soles of his feet and turned and left.

"The gangster!" Qing dynasty reacted, raising his hand and calling a virtual palm.

When Mo Tian stood up with his arms crossed, he formed a defense ban and broke into the bath room at the moment of the ban.

Damn it! The thin lips were light and sloppy, and the clear-cut turned into a snow-colored kitten and jumped into the bed, scratching the sheets. When Mo Tianyi washed it cleanly, he saw the hole in the bed and the cat uncle who occupied the bed.

Raising his hand and passing through the hair with a hand with fire power, instantly dried his hair, Mo Tianyan thickened his face and went to bed, huddled with the cat uncle.

"I won't be back tonight, and Shizun will talk to me," Mo Tianyi pushed his back to his little hairball. "I have cleaned up, you smell."

"Hey!" The white fur claws were lifted up, and a slap in the palm of the hand touched the big hand, a flash of white light flashed, and the kitten turned into a slender figure.

Lying on the bed in the clear side, he smirked a charming, stupid apprentice, slowly plunged over, sniffed at his horns, without the sticky powdery taste, only a touch of grassy wood.

The gentle breath sprayed on the side of the face, so close to it, Mo Tianyi could feel the faint temperature of the master, could not help but swallow the mouth, turned to see him.

The cold eyes are also looking at him, the thin lips are light, and the sound of the spit is like a surviving sound. Qing Yue is moving: "What?"

Mo Tianyi seemed to be confused, slowly scraped it, and then stopped from the light-colored thin lips three inches, smashed his thigh in the quilt and quickly found a word. "The fox, don't you think it's just like the square?"

"Yeah." Qing Ying should have a voice, not much to say, did not think that Mo Tianqi is so close to what is wrong, after all, they usually get along with each other, just look at the face in front of you, and feel itchy I want to reach out and scratch.

Think of it this way, and it’s done. The human-shaped cat uncle reaches out and puts the fingertips of Yingbai as jade on the face of Mo Tianying, gently twisting the fingertips.

The cool fingertips were scratched on the face, and Mo Tianqi stiffened and did not dare to move. The gentle itching had been itching to the bottom of my heart. I only felt that some of my mouth was dry and dry, and I could not help but rush through the whole body.

"Qing 潼..." Mo Tian hoarse voice, have the heart to warn the teacher, away from him, even if he is now a wood, is still a man who can not afford to slap! If you go on like this, it will be hard to say what you will do!

The cold beauty slowly picked up, and the slap in the face pushed the face away: "How can you scream the name of the master!"

Oh, the inexplicable atmosphere between the two people is so inexplicably broken.