In this way, Shen Lang bought Xiaodie with a total of 300,000 Great Heavenly Crystals.

All the monks at the audience looked at Shen Lang with shocked eyes, and had to admire Shen Lang's courage.

However, looking at the gloomy face of the young city lord, the monks thought that Shen Lang would die miserably... In the eyes of everyone, Shen Lang really delivered 300,000 Great Heavenly Crystals.

The monks were extremely shocked. There was a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage who could produce 300,000 Great Heavenly Crystals in this Tiannan City, and he was only in the middle stage of God Transformation Stage.

After delivering 300,000 Great Heavenly Crystals, Xiaodie was taken off the booth by Shen Lang. Her hands and feet were tied up by the Tengyun Lock, and her spiritual power was empty, and her body seemed to be hit by some kind of charm.

When Shen Lang led Xiaodie down, Xiaodie's eyes were blurred and she threw herself into his arms. Somewhere soft and tall rubbed against Shen Lang's chest, and her little mouth also made a seductive moan.

Shen Lang's heart was thrilled. This girl probably had a very powerful charming poison. She didn't even obey her actions. Her cheeks were red and a hint of black air appeared.

If all these handcuffs were removed, this girl would definitely not be able to control herself and knock herself down.

Shen Lang gently pressed his palm on Xiaodie's back, as if he was stroking it, but in fact he was injecting a slight amount of the Holy Yang battle energy in his body into Xiaodie's body.

Xiaodie's body seemed to be stimulated, and her hands and feet became much more honest, but her consciousness was still blurred.

After returning to the seat, Lan Xian'er sent a message to Shen Lang: "Young Master Shen, the guards next to the young city lord just now have left the venue. It is estimated that they have started to take action. Let's leave the venue quickly!" "Okay.

"Shen Lang had long expected the consequences of snatching Xiaodie with his grandson Hao, but this was also a helpless move.

The two quickly left the auction venue.

Xiaodie's body was soft, like a drunk girl, lying limp in Lan Xian'er's arms.

On the seat in a corner of the venue, a monk wearing a green robe and a hat glanced at Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er who had left the venue, and a trace of sarcasm flashed across the corner of his mouth.

When Sun Zihao saw Shen Lang leave, he also got up and left the venue, and the old man in black robe followed closely behind.

Walk out of the venue.

"Mr. Shen, that guy named Sun has caught up with him. What should I do now?" Lan Xian'er asked while holding Xiaodie with a frown.

"This is the central area of ​​Tiannan City. The city lord's mansion is very close to this place. You cannot confront each other head-on. If you attract the city lord from the Void Refining Stage, it's over! Let's not act rashly, escape farther, come with me!" After saying that, Shen Lang released Ziyunzhang and flew towards a certain direction north of Tiannan City.

Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie sat on Ziyun Mountain.

Sun Zihao, who chased out of the venue, glanced at the purple clouds that disappeared in the sky, and said with a smacking tongue: "Damn, this kid has a lot of treasures, and there are such a level of flying magic weapon!" "Young master, the old slave has sent a note and asked the escort leader of the city lord's mansion to intercept it in the north of the city.

We will catch up with these two people now. When we meet the interceptor, we will be unable to fly with the inside and outside!" The old man in black robe smiled coldly and then sacrificed a black cloud.

Sun Zihao jumped into the cloud group, and the old man in black robe controlled the black cloud group and chased towards Ziyunzhang in the north.

This black cloud group is the flying magic weapon of the old man in black robe, and it is also a low-level top-notch spiritual treasure. It is extremely precious and not inferior to Shen Lang's Ziyunzhang.

Shen Lang controlled Ziyunzhang to fly for a while, and found that the old man in black robe in the black robe was following him with all his strength and could not help but smash his mouth. This old guy was fast! Judging from the other party's posture, he would definitely not let him go.

In any case, you can't fight in Tiannan City, you can only run out of the city as much as possible.

Even if he was really intercepted, Shen Lang was confident that he could handle the crisis.

Shen Lang urged Ziyunzhang to the extreme and flew towards the north of the city.

The old man in black robe at the back also tried his best to activate the black clouds and clenched them.

In this way, the two sides had a stalemate for about half an hour, and Shen Lang finally arrived at the edge of the north of Tiannan City.

At present, this area is nearly 700,000 to 800,000 miles away from the lord's mansion in Tiannan City. Even if you start, you should not alarm the lord of the lord in the Void Refining Stage.

As soon as he flew over the top of the barren mountain, Shen Lang found that there were more than a dozen qi channels ahead, which were quickly approaching him.

Lan Xian'er swept her spiritual consciousness and said with a vigilant look: "There are a total of twelve monks in the God Transformation stage, two monks in the late stage of God Transformation stage, four monks in the middle stage, and the other six are early stage monks.

The opponent's lineup should not be underestimated. If we join forces, we may be able to break through the siege..." Shen Lang said solemnly: "Don't kill anyone unless it is absolutely necessary.

The entire Tiannan Island is just such a big place. If we are targeted by the city lord, we will definitely die.

Take action according to the opportunity.

"As soon as he finished speaking, the twelve god-transforming cultivators in front of him had appeared in the sky and were approaching this side at an extremely fast speed.

Shen Lang knew that he could not escape, so he simply put away Ziyunzhang and stopped in mid-air.

The black cloud group behind chased after him, and Sun Zihao and the old man in black robe flew out of the cloud group and quickly approached Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er.

Soon, the twelve monks in the God Transformation Stage in front, grandson Hao and the old man in black robe surrounded Shen Lang and Lan Xian'er tightly.

Shen Lang glanced at the monks with bad expressions and laughed, "The Young City Lord and fellow Taoists chased us and others, how dare you ask me what advice?" Sun Zihao looked at Shen Lang a few times and sneered, "Baozi, how dare you pretend to be garlic when you die? You dare to rob me of women at the auction. Are you brave enough, do you know the consequences of offending me?" Shen Lang ran up angry and said, "Auction is a fair competition, and you have not robbed me or not. The Young City Lord doesn't have to make a big move, right?" "Get out! The monks who get into this young master usually have to die.

However, this young master is in a good mood today, and these two beauties can avoid death.

"Sun Zihao glanced at Lan Xian'er and Xiaodie and smiled.

Lan Xian'er sneered and said, "Have you forgotten that the young city lord is the princess of the Flower Clan. Although I, the Flower Clan, is not as unbearable as rumored.

If the young city lord insists on making things difficult for the three of us, we should think about the consequences!" The old man in black robe next to Sun Zihao said sinisterly: "You are unable to protect yourself, so please stop talking.

You know what the Flower Clan is like.

You can surrender obediently and suffer less pain!" Lan Xian'er's heart sank. It seemed that the other party had some information about the Lianhua clan, so she was so confident.

"Beauty, I still have a compassionate heart. As long as you and the little beauty beside you follow me, I promise to treat you like your concubine.

"Sun Zihao smiled obscenely.

"Go to dream, a wretched man!" Lan Xian'er gritted her silver teeth and spoke sarcastically.
Chapter completed!