The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 291 Qing Muer Robbery ([-])
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Outside the auction house, the young man who obtained the sixth-grade medicine and the fruit of life led the crowd to turn around a few turns and disappeared into Juxi City. The bright smile could be vaguely seen fading away.

The heaven-defying sixth-grade medicine and the joy of getting the fruit of life distracted a few people a little. They were still immersed in the excitement of the successful auction, and didn't notice the black shadows coming up behind them.

The black shadow was Qing Muer and the others.

"Friends in front, please stay." After a few ups and downs, in a secluded place with few people, the elder in red spoke in a deep voice.

When the people in front heard the words, their hearts sank, and they turned to look at Qing Mu'er and the others vigilantly.

"Hey, I didn't expect to meet Miss Qing here, and I feel very honored." The other party actually knew Qing Mu'er!The elders were stunned, not knowing what to do for a moment.

It's luck to meet an acquaintance in a robbery.

Qing Mu'er was also taken aback, she really couldn't remember who this person was, but she felt vaguely familiar.

Seeing that it was Qing Muer and the others, the other party seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "Miss Qing is so busy, it's normal not to remember that I'm here." The young man smiled elegantly, with a gentlemanly smile on the corner of his mouth.

"I am Feng Shaobai, the young master of the Zhanmo Clan. My clan and the Demon Emperor have always been on good terms. I only had the honor to witness Miss Qing's beautiful face once during several visits. I often regret it." The young man was polite.

It turned out to be the young master of the War Demon Clan, and the elders suddenly felt dizzy, hoping in their hearts that Qing Mu'er would change her mind, so don't be impulsive.

Qing Muer finally vaguely remembered that there was such a person, but these courtesies had no effect on Qing Muer at all. At this time, she only had one thought in her mind, which was to help Xiao Yan get the sixth-grade medicine and the fruit of life. The admiring look towards him made him feel very disturbed.

"It's best if everyone knows each other, and we can discuss things with you." Qing Mu'er is not completely unreasonable, at least she knows how to be courteous before fighting.

Seeing that Qing Muer, the number one beauty of the Demon Race, wanted to discuss something with him, Feng Shaobai was a little flattered, and quickly said, "I don't know what Miss Qing has ordered, but I will do my best."

"Yeah, it's not a big deal, but can you give me the sixth-grade medicine and the fruit of life you just took?" Seeing the other party's kind expression, Qing Mu'er felt that the matter should be easy to handle, and her complexion also improved. Not a lot.

Hearing that Qing Muer wanted to discuss this with him, Feng Shaobai's expression suddenly became awkward, and with a wry smile, the young man clasped his fists: "To be honest, this prescription and the fruit of life are very important to me, and I really can't let them go. Miss Qing, please forgive me."

"These sixth-grade prescriptions and the fruit of life are very useful to this lady, please make a condition." Qing Mu'er blushed when she remembered that she was shy, but she still insisted.

Feng Shaobai's face changed when he heard the words, and Qing Mu'er's words obviously had a tone of domineering.

The elder in red stepped forward bravely. He knew that Qing Mu'er was bound to get the sixth-grade prescription and the fruit of life, so he hoped to persuade Feng Shaobai to give up, so as not to make a big move and hurt his friendship.As for the conditions, as long as the other party can agree, it doesn't matter if you suffer a little bit.

"This prescription and the fruit of life really have an extraordinary meaning to our lady. If you are willing to give up your love, I will be grateful, and the blood demon clan will also remember your affection."

Feng Shaobai struggled fiercely, fluctuating, thought for a long time, and finally shook his head.

"There is really no way. Our family also attaches great importance to this prescription and the fruit of life, and it has special uses. But for the sake of the Demon Emperor, I can give up a fruit of life. As for the others, I can only say sorry. "

It seemed that there was no room for negotiation, Qing Mu'er got angry, so she had to grab it.Even if she is the young master of the War Demon Clan, Qing Muer doesn't pay much attention to it. For Xiao Yan's sake, regardless of so much, a fruit of life really doesn't mean much.

Qing Muer's apricot eyebrows stood erect, she took a step forward, and the five-star mid-stage fighting spirit soared into the sky without any concealment, and the aura penetrated Changhong.

"Could it be that you want to grab it? Our two clans have always been on good terms." Feng Shaobai's face changed drastically, and the strength of the five-star fighting emperor in the middle stage also emerged majesticly. My son is stronger.

Worried that Qing Mu'er might make a mistake, several elders strode forward, their fighting spirit released.Not to be outdone, the opponent unsheathed his weapon and pulled away his posture.The two sides suddenly became deadlocked, swords were on the verge of breaking out, the atmosphere was extremely dignified, the scene was full of gunpowder, and it seemed that a fight could be triggered at any time.

"I offended you. I, Qing Mu'er, will make up for you afterwards." Qing Mu'er became so powerful that thousands of phantoms appeared in the soft whip. Na Jie, the several elders all dispersed, ready to go, their nerves stretched like an arrow about to leave the string, as long as the opponent makes a move, they can attack at any time.

Feng Shaobai stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling his people not to act rashly, with a gloomy but helpless face, he went up alone.He pulled his hands in the air, and a black chain hammer appeared in his hand, releasing a grid, and the jumping arc rushed towards Qing Mu'er along the chain.

Fortunately, everyone still has a bit of reason, and they haven't completely lost their minds. The group fight turned into a one-on-one fight, but everyone in the field is an important figure in the clan, so there can be no mistakes.The elders watching the battle feel that the time has passed too long, watching the battle is more tiring than playing in person, and they are always worried.

With a flick of luck, Qing Muer poured her fighting spirit straight into the soft whip, forcing her to retreat from the power grid. Her body was like a snake, and she slid past the chained warhammer. The soft whip in her hand wrapped up blue flowers, covering Feng Shaobai's back .

(End of this chapter)