When Chen Mo said this, Mr. Li became angry and irritated. His eyes that were about to burst into flames fiercely gouged out Chen Mo's eyes, "One hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones to buy slaves, I will give them to you for the time being."

"Next time, whenever you take action, I will compete with you even if I have to pay all the costs."

After hearing what Mr. Li said, Chen Mo was speechless. He just gave in and said high-sounding words. As expected, people become more and more confused as they get older. This Mr. Li can't stay.

With his retaliatory character, there are hidden dangers to Chen Mo.

The auctioneer waited for a long time, but no one continued to bid, so he looked at Chen Mo and said with a smile: "Congratulations, sir, you successfully bid for this slave."

After the auctioneer finished speaking, he sent An Keyue to Chen Mo in front of everyone.

Chen Mo thanked him and raised his head to look at An Keyue.

Looking at each other, An Keyue's bright eyes flashed a strange color, but soon became dim, as if he had lost his soul, without any smile.

"Wake up." Chen Mo stretched out his hands and put them on An Keyue's shoulders, not forgetting to inject a spiritual power into An Keyue's body. However, he found that the meridians in An Keyue's body were blocked, unable to operate spiritual power, and the position of his brain was even worse.

There is some terrible power that seals memories.

"What happened to An Keyue?"

"With her strength, she shouldn't be caught so easily. Judging from her current cultivation, she is almost at the Nascent Soul realm. As long as she finds a place to practice well, it will be difficult for anything to happen."

Chen Mo looked at An Keyue and was puzzled. An Keyue's symptoms were fully manifested. Her experience was not simple. She was sold to the black market. If she hadn't met Chen Mo, she would have been bought by someone and then sold to the black market.

People treat her...!

Originally, Chen Mo was troubled by Mr. Li and felt unhappy. Now seeing An Keyue like this, his face was a little ugly. Seeing that Chen Mo seemed to be in a crazy state, Sister Hong on the side comforted him: "Master, I know you bought it."

They all want to do something good, but fate is unpredictable and they lose their memory, which is not a bad thing."

"Is it a good thing? Maybe!" After hearing Sister Hong's words, Chen Mo smiled bitterly. Others didn't know about his relationship with An Keyue, so naturally they didn't understand how complicated Chen Mo was towards An Keyue.

Looking up at the ring, the auctioneer continued to auction slaves.

This time, Chen Mo was not in a hurry to take action, because Sister Hong was right, there were so many women in the world, and if everyone wanted Chen Mo to rescue them, it would be impossible to rescue them.

And even if they are rescued, how will Chen Mo arrange them? Don't forget that Chen Mo came to Suan Tianmen to help Liang Feiyun. The task is still far from being completed.

If Chen Mo is not in a hurry to take action, others will naturally be anxious!

After all, several slaves were auctioned by Chen Mo, leaving them no chance to win.

"I will offer fifteen thousand low-grade spiritual stones to bid for this slave." The speaker was Liang Kaiyang. He did not forget to glance at Chen Mo. There was provocation in his eyes, as if to tell Chen Mo, if you dare, you can offer more than one hundred thousand.

I’m bidding on slaves with low-grade spiritual stones. Anyway, I have two women in my hands. If I can’t play with slaves, I can play with ready-made ones.

Chen Mo ignored this.

"Hey...this kid, are you going to stop?"

Liang Kaiyang looked suspicious when he saw that Chen Mo was ignoring him, but he remembered that Chen Mo had hundreds of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones in his hands, and he would not even bother auctioning off a few slaves.

Chen Mo stopped, it was so unexpected!

But he stopped just in time. I, Liang Kaiyang, am not short of tens of thousands of low-grade spiritual stones. Just when Liang Kaiyang was feeling complacent, Chen Mo made a shocking statement at this moment, "I will give you thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"Wow……!"

"This guy takes action again. It seems we can only stand by and watch. But Mr. Li said he would take action this time. I don't know if he will fight that guy to the end."

"Hey, let's wait and see!"

Everyone has become numb to Chen Mo's lavish spending. Every time Chen Mo makes a move, the price is crushing, and there is no chance for others to buy the slave.

This almost made everyone think that this was Chen Mo's home court.

"snort……!"

Mr. Li Leng snorted angrily, "I said that I will definitely take action this time. If you want to play, play big, one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones. Boy, follow up if you have the guts, don't be timid."

For one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, Mr. Li was simply being generous. He wanted to compare the spiritual stones with Chen Mo. Even if Chen Mo produced more spiritual stones than him in the end, Mr. Li didn't care.

Anyway, Mr. Li believed that it was Chen Mo who bought the slave, and I just raised the price so that Chen Mo could be taken advantage of and spend more than 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones to bid for the slave.

Chen Mo held his tongue and said calmly: "Twenty thousand low-grade spiritual stones."

"One hundred and fifty thousand low-grade spiritual stones." Seeing Chen Mo take the bait, Mr. Li smiled proudly.

"Senior, congratulations."

The next second, Chen Mo said: "I withdraw from the bidding and choose to respect the old and love the young."

"puff……!"

After listening to Chen Mo's words, Mr. Li coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth. His old face became pale. He clenched his hands and looked at Chen Mo, gritting his teeth and saying: "You idiot, you are so shameful. You have fifteen low-grade spiritual stones. You only treat me like this."

It’s just a drop in the bucket.”

Losing people does not lose the formation.

Mr. Li felt countless mocking glances and felt very uncomfortable. Just now, Chen Mo was willing to spend 160,000 low-grade spiritual stones to bid for An Keyue. Now that he has received 130,000 low-grade spiritual stones, he is willing to give up the slave.

, it’s really abominable.

"Is there anyone else bidding?" the auctioneer asked the audience as usual.

Everyone was silent. At this time, they all knew that Mr. Li had been teased by Chen Mo and spent 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones to bid for slaves. How heroic this was.

Mr. Li walked up to the ring. He handed over the fifteen lower-grade spiritual stones in great pain, and then walked out of the ring with the slave. Looking carefully, he saw that the slave was slightly beautiful, and he stood out among the crowd. However, Mr. Li didn't have any trace of it.

of joy.

Because he is old, he has more than enough energy to care about men and women.

"You're such a hateful guy, when you get out of the black market, I will pay a heavy price."

Mr. Li said viciously and turned to look at the slave. Although she was really pretty, Mr. Li only had indifferent disgust in his eyes. He spent 150,000 low-grade spiritual stones to get a skin. How much of a prodigal could he be?

do something like this.

When he thought that Chen Mo had tricked him, Li Laolian even wanted to kill the slave.

At this moment, Chen Mo said with a smile: "Senior, I think you are unwilling to accept that slave. For the sake of our acquaintance, I want 30,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

"Don't even think about it, I won't give it to you even if I kill you."

A slave obtained with one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones, Chen Mo wanted to take away thirty thousand low-grade spiritual stones.

Not to mention that slaves are useless to Mr. Li, even if he is penniless, he will not sell slaves.
Chapter completed!