"No, disco, you promised me, I'll give you 1.2 million Bailey, and you'll give me back your fiancee!" The man growled with a dull look.

However, in the face of all this, in addition to the laughter, there is a mockery of the eyes.

"Ha ha, disco, this is not an episode you specially arranged, but I like the atmosphere very much." "So, I'm willing to give three million Bailey!" said a gaunt looking noble playfully

"Three million Bailey?"

Bastieu's pupils suddenly contracted, and his salary was only hundreds of thousands of Bailey a year.

However, because of the noble's words, the value of a young girl and a fish giant has been raised to three million Bailey.

At this moment, bastieu finally understood what Qin Yugang said.

If these nobles did not pursue slaves, it would never have produced such a huge value market.

"No, no, disco, you promised me, I'll give you all the money, I just want to return my fiancee!" The ragged man cried out in a twisted voice.

However, it was disco's playful face that responded to him, and said with a smile, "ula, are you a fool? Promise to a slave merchant how much it is worth, but I really thank you for giving me such a high price."

"Come on, grab his money, and throw people out at the same time!"

As soon as the voice fell, the thugs who were guarding the two articles began to smile bitterly.

Looking at this scene, bastieu's face changed slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "well, is there justice in this? I must stop them! "

The rapid voice of words came from bastio's mouth, but it was a pity that his pupils shrank before he could do anything about it.

Bang!

The gunshot suddenly rang out, and the hot bullets penetrated the man's right back in an instant.

The scarlet blood splashed down and fell to the ground.

Immediately, the whole person quickly rolled down the stairs below, and finally hit the ground heavily, making a heavy crash sound like thunder.

The violent scene, let bastieu nervous all of a sudden tense, Huoran to stand up the moment, a cold do not guard, like the voice of a mentally retarded man.

"Dad, you see my shot is beautiful. No, I killed a cheap road blocker."

The three figures came first in the gate.

Looking at the tight dress like a space suit and the head cover like a goldfish bowl, they completely ignored the snot hanging from the nostrils and the imbecile dancing.

The next moment, the silence of the scene, came like a mountain of sound waves.

"It's the nobles of the world, the Charles royal family, who have visited the shampoo islands."

"But we can go back to the same day with the nobility in the auction."

"Lord Charles Marco, your shooting skills are really accurate. You are much better than those navies. You are my idol!"

"..."

a succession of flattery was heard in the field.

In the face of this overwhelming admiration, Charles Marco puffed his nose and began to laugh.

"Dad, did you hear me? They all said that my gun skill is better than that of the Navy. When you go back later, you will prepare 100 slaves for me, and I will shoot them all!"

he said that Charles Marco had not forgotten to play with the pistol and pointed around.

The only thing that makes people feel lucky is that they didn't shoot this time. Otherwise, I'm afraid the same thing will happen to them.

"What's the matter, aren't you going to do justice? If I go out now, I don't think justice comes too late, but the man is not dead. " Qin Yu laughs bitterly and looks at bastiyou.

He is not the Virgin Mary. He has been used to life and death, so it is not that he can't help but is worth it or not.

"This..." bastieu suddenly blushed and looked at the three dragon men standing at the door.

There are also navy soldiers who follow in, although they look at this scene, they are all looking at each other.

However, in the face of the obvious identity of Tianlong people, they dare not step forward.

"Mark, don't you say you like auctions? All the goods are good this time, let's go on! "Charlemagne laughed triumphantly.

As a noble in the world, he just likes the feeling of being able to go out in front of and behind.

After all, in their eyes, mole ants need to boast about capital, and their world aristocrats also need to brag about the topic.

"Yes, Dad, I want to buy a lot of slaves!" Charles Marco's eyes brightened, sniveled and looked at the high platform and said, "you auction quickly, or I'll kill you with one shot. I like the fish giant very much. I'll give you three hundred and fifty thousand Bailey! "

as he said, Charles Marco raised his gun and made disco's face change. He quickly said," three and a half million Bailey, is there anyone who can pay more than this... "In the face of Disco questioning, such a big scene a dead silence.

After all, as long as it is not a fool, no one is willing to snatch food from the mouth of the tiger.

Looking at this scene, disco quickly flattered and yelled: "3.5 million Pele for the first time, 3.5 million Pele for the second time, 3.5 million Pele for the third time..."

"congratulations to Lord Charles Marco for the rare fish giant and rare girl..."

as soon as the words fell, the two slaves were directly dragged down by the guard on the side.

Looking at this scene, Charles Marco immediately got excited and said, "the people with long hands and long legs, and the girl with long wings..."

"I didn't expect that there would be so many rare slaves. I'll take all of them, five million Bailey."

Opening his mouth is the start of a million, and bastio looks very blue.

This random bid, add up to almost ten million Bailey.

He finally realized how crazy the nobles were in Qin Yu's words.

"Five million for the first time... Five million for the third time. If there is no bid, the deal is closed immediately." Disco's face was in ecstasy.

Although Charlemagne has disrupted his sales layout, it is only five million.

This is more than the ideal price in his heart. In the face of this kind of open and frank guests, how can we not be more cheerful.

"Why, there is an old man. What is the matter?" Charles Marco watched the slaves being taken down and the two men who only stayed on the high platform, showing a wonderful face.

"But that long haired pink slave looks very watery, sister. Don't you want it? I'll take a picture of you now... "

as Charles Marco raised his hand and yelled.