The jade pendant, which is related to the key to the hidden treasure, was taken away by the hundred Li sect law.

Lin Yunxi clenched her teeth tightly, and all kinds of ideas flashed in her head - rashly ran up and started to rob directly?

Or run forward to find a place to ambush, and then find a chance to attack the hundred Li Zonglu and take over the jade pendant?

But geese, the reality is that no matter what method is adopted, Lin Yunxi's current situation can't compete with the hundred Li Zong law at all... Ambushing the hundred Li Zong law is better to give him leftovers!

Bai Li Zong LV left, wearing a blood red Shura mask, just like when he came, escorted by a group of people, leaving the auction table in high spirits. No one could get close to him.

In addition to watching helplessly, there is no way to change this situation at all. Lin Yunxi droops his shoulders and is only ready to leave.

What else can we do?

This time, he was completely defeated by the power of the hundred Li sect law

"Yama, Yama! The goods on South Street, are they really burned? "

A man in a hurry came from the North Street and stood in front of the red faced king of hell, shouting angrily. This familiar voice made Lin Yunxi turn his head and look at the past suspiciously.

Hehe, this is not Jin Wuhuan. Who else can it be?

This guy is still alive!

However, watching him jump in front of the red faced king of hell angry and noisy, his hand is still covered in the ear position, which makes Lin Yunxi almost snicker.

That guy's ears won't be cut off, will they?!

Ha ha ha ha, retribution, retribution!

"I'm sorry, this guest. You ordered the goods, didn't you?"

The red faced king of hell looks at Jin Wuhuan apologetically. It's the first time that he shows some kind attitude. He may not know that the person who caused the disturbance before is the angry guest in front of him.

"There were some accidents with that batch of goods. I don't know if it was intentional or something. The goods were destroyed. But you can rest assured that since you have paid the deposit, we will definitely compensate you. Or if you don't mind, we will wait for a while, and we will arrange replenishment as soon as possible, and then deliver the goods to your door..."

Lin Yunxi stood listening and frowned. He was disgusted by these people in the underground palace.

Come on - Jin Wuhuan made it clear that it was the work of Mobei. Otherwise, ordinary people might need such a large quantity of pyrotechnic oil and flint mines for siege and weapons?

But the black market is too strong, isn't it?

It's OK to sell goods to Jin Wuhuan. How can you pacify Jin Wuhuan with such a good attitude? provide home delivery service?

Can't it be said that the transactions in the black market are regardless of national boundaries, so it doesn't matter that Mobei people come to buy these things. In their opinion, it's normal?

"Don't worry about the goods. What's the other thing I want?"

Jin Wuhuan's attitude surprised Lin Yunxi. She couldn't help staring at him. She wanted to know what was more important than fire oil?

This kind of time, still talking about, concerned about, it must be more lethal than the fire oil weapon?!

"Boudoir music atlas! I want the album of the boudoir, the essence version! Didn't you promise that I would get it? I've paid the deposit. I'll give it to me today! "

I beg your pardon?

Lin Yunxi's eyes are unbelievable when he looks at Jin Wuhuan. Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

It's all this time. He even wanted the album of boudoir, and the best edition!

What about your conduct as a person? What about the bottom line?

He doesn't care if there's something wrong with the petrolatum and flint mine in the army. In the broken skull... Only... Women?!