Shura God Emperor

At the door, a tall young man in a dark gold robe appeared, and several masters beside him.

As soon as this person appeared, everyone recognized him, and even Xiao Yu felt a sharp aura.

This young man with his hands on his back, his head held high, with a smile on his face, showed the appearance of a big brother.

It's just that there is a strange **** in those sharp eyes.

"Objective, you come from a different place, you shouldn't know him? He is the Young Patriarch of the Jin Family, Jin Xiangan, in Xicheng, the strength is also ranked in the top five." Gui Gong next to Xiao Yu whispered.

It turns out that he is the Young Patriarch of the Jin Family.

He knew that at the banquet held by the Jin family a few days later, it was Jin Xiangan who took out his own golden cicada silk armor for everyone to try.

From this person, Xiao Yu felt a strong and heavy aura, but that aura converged very well.

That kind of breath, of course, is the **** pattern.

"Haha, it turned out that it was Young Master Jin who came here, welcome." A turtle father also greeted him.

With the appearance of Jin Xiangan, the cultivators who had just shouted frowned. Obviously, Jin Xiangan's reputation was too great.

The Young Patriarch of the Jin Family is still the young genius leader in the West City, the future leader of the Jin Family!

"Young Master Jin is a frequent visitor to our place. He is very cool, but the people are a bit violent. I heard that several slaves have been exhausted." The tortoise next to Xiao Yu whispered again.

Inside the venue, the tortoise who presided over the bidding also respectfully said: "Master Jin, the two million just now, don't you know if it is true?"

Jin Xiangan said indifferently, "Is Jin Xiangan's offer false? Who can afford this price, but me in Xicheng?"

Having said that, he indifferently swept the people here, some sharp light flashed in his eyes, and many people felt a kind of coldness in their hearts.

Indeed, those who can afford two million are all powerful.

But it is not that no one in the room can exceed this price.

It's just that, to some extent, half of Xicheng belongs to the Jin family. Who dares to offend them?

"Of course," Jin Xiangan smiled slightly and said, "Everyone here is the same person. I don't mind if you can bid together."

You don't mind, who knows what you will do secretly?

The strong dragon does not crush the ground, not to mention these cultivators, even in the slave market, they have to give some face to the Jin family.

Both the slave market and the Jin family are the two major forces in the West City, and they are all five princes.

The Jin family is also a large local family, and their relationship with the Five Princes is also a kind of interdependence and mutual cooperation.

The supporter was also acquainted and said: "Since no one is bidding, then..."

Jin Xiangan's eyes had already revealed a satisfied gesture.

A cultivator with a **** pattern! If it can be obtained, it will definitely be of benefit to him who also has the **** pattern.

And there is one more sexual thing! Why not do it! He couldn't help but look forward to and excited when he thought of the other party's kind of struggling, unwilling slave, but only being rubbed by himself.

But at this moment, with a voice falling, his smile stopped abruptly.

"Two hundred and one hundred thousand."

Everyone looked towards the corner, only to see a middle-aged man with a shameless appearance shouted the price...