After crossing into Douluo, I relied on cultivating immortals to counterattack

Chapter 72 Panic Miles

Qingxi first walked around the first floor, focusing on the metal trading area, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a dirty stone out of the corner of his eye.

"Boss, how do you sell this?" She picked up the dusty silver-gray stone and held it cool. It looked like a black iron raw stone with extremely low purity.

"That? A Gintama coin." The stall owner raised his eyes and said lazily.

After Qingxi paid, she headed to the next stall.

After going around, she even found a piece of deep-sea sunken silver, a piece of black gold stone, two pieces of lapis lazuli, and two pieces of snowflake gold...

There are always those who don’t know the goods.

After visiting the first floor, the two went to the second floor. Although generally speaking, the quality of the second floor was better than that of the first floor, but there were no particularly rare metals.

"Girl, if you want to buy rare metals, you can go up to the fourth floor and have a look. Auctions are held there every once in a while, and there happens to be one tonight." Guang Ling said as if he understood what she was thinking.

"Let's go up and have a look." Her eyes lit up and she walked briskly up to the fourth floor.

The fourth floor is very large, and is divided into two floors. The first floor is for ordinary people, and the second floor is an open-air balcony, which is used by high-ranking VIPs.

There were a lot of people, and Guang Ling carefully protected them in front of him. The coldness radiating from his body made people around him afraid to get too close.

"You want us to go to the second floor?" Guang Ling frowned, and the mixed aura made his already bad mood even worse.

With his status, it is easy to get a box, so why bother to squeeze in here.

"Let's go there." Qingxi pointed to the highest point of the stand, which is the farthest place from the auction stage and has the fewest people standing there.

Guang Ling didn't say anything and led Qing Xi towards that side.

When the two of them came in, the auction had already started for a while. There were various weapons made by skilled craftsmen, storage soul guides, and various metal rough stones.

When Qingxi saw a good thing, she raised the price several times. If she raised 11 yuan, someone would raise 12 yuan, and if she raised [-] yuan, someone would raise [-] yuan. It was the same person every time.

Of course, this person was not targeting her alone, but everyone present.

Qingxi sat aside angrily and looked at the items being auctioned. Nine out of ten items were put into that person's bag.

After all, there are really no rare rough stones. After all, there are some metal rough stones that the world may not have touched yet.

"This Miles is so shameless. He is indeed someone from the Spirit Hall."

"That's it, relying on the Wuhun Palace as a backer, buying so much metal without giving any money, relying on the power of others..."

"Bullying men and dominating women, Wuhun Palace? Bah, what the hell..."

"Huh?" Guang Ling's whole body was filled with coldness, which scared the people around him into silence.

He looked unkindly at somewhere on the second floor, where the flag of Wuhun Palace was still hanging.

In Gengxin City, is the Wuhun Palace so unbearable?

At this moment, Miles was hugging each other, feeling proud of today's results, thinking that he could get a lot of metal from the Blacksmiths Association on credit, when a cold voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

"Since you like taking pictures so much, then settle the metal purchase bill tonight, and don't let me hear anything that damages Wuhun Palace's face again."

Powerful pressure swept over him instantly, at least at the level of Titled Douluo, and Miles slid directly to the ground.

"Lord Miles." The maid beside him quickly stood up, trying to help him up. "Get started." Miles brushed their hands away and walked to the railing with panic in his eyes. He looked around and saw a young man in white clothes looking like snow, looking at him with cold eyes.

"Five...five offerings." Miles staggered two steps. As a relatively powerful person in the Wuhun Hall, he naturally knew that after the nine elders in the Elders' Hall, there were seven more powerful offerings.

It's just that this gentleman has always lived in seclusion in Wuhun Palace and devoted himself to cultivation. How could he appear here?

Could it be that he knew those things?

Miles felt terrified in his heart, it was impossible...impossible...what he did was very covert.

"Myers, Bibi Dong asked you to conquer the Blacksmith Association, not worsen their relationship with Wuhun Palace. If I hear someone say that you are doing evil in the name of Wuhun Palace again... I don't recommend cleaning up the sect."

Guang Ling glanced at Miles warningly, lowered her head to comfort the sulking person, stretched out her hand and rubbed it, "You can feel free to pat now, girl."

"I want that." Qingxi threw the card to Guang Ling and pointed to the next lot, a piece of red gold stone with extremely high purity.

"Okay." Guang Ling smiled softly and raised the sign in his hand.

Miles did not dare to participate in the next auction and hurriedly packed up and left the venue.

The backyard of the City Lord's Mansion.

"Get out of the way and let Will come out to see me!" Miles rushed in with a look of panic on his face.

"What makes Bishop Platinum so panicked?" Weir looked at Miles who was stumbling, poured two cups of tea calmly, and controlled his soul power to hand the teacup to Miles.

"Let's start! You're still drinking tea. Do you know that your Star Luo Empire has caused me misery? You must be responsible for this, otherwise..." Miles' thug knocked over the teacup, and his chest heaved violently out of fear and anger. Then, thinking of the silver-haired man, there was deep fear in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Otherwise... we will be defeated!"

Weir stopped drinking tea, his blue eyes were gentle and affectionate, but also a bit cold and stern, "If you don't say anything, how do you ask me to solve it?"

"You said before that as long as I rely on the name of Wuhun Palace, no one in Gengxin City will dare to do anything to me, and all the weapons I bought before will be given to you..."

"No one did anything to you, right?" Will glanced at him lightly.

"It's nothing!" Miles roared angrily, "But the fifth priest from the Worship Hall came and asked me to pay off all the debts. I suspect that the Wuhun Hall already knew that I was colluding with you, otherwise he would come What are you doing here? I don’t care, I’ve had more than a billion in credit accounts over the years, but the things are all at your place, and you, the Star Luo Empire, must be responsible."

"Otherwise, don't blame me for going out and yelling that you Xingluo intends to destroy Wuhun Palace..."

"Miles, calm down." Weir picked up the tea cup and took a sip, with a careless smile on his face, "You are the Platinum Bishop, but I have a way, which does not require money or martial arts. The palace is suspicious of you."

"What can I do?" Miles looked delighted. The next second, a sharp blade pierced his heart directly, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Miles looked down at the sword on his chest, and looked up in disbelief at the young man sitting on the chair with an expressionless face.

"You...you...want to kill me, but I...but...Platinum Bishop..." He spat out the last few words unwillingly and fell forward to the ground without moving.

The man in black standing behind Miles drew his sword and knelt down on one knee towards Weir, who was in the main seat, "Young Master."

"You are just a level 60 soul emperor. Without my support, do you really think you can become a platinum bishop?" Weir stood up gracefully and calmly, walked to Miles step by step, and poured the tea in his hand on On his body, a bright smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, "Platinum Bishop Miles was assassinated by the Heaven Dou Soul Master. He blamed Xing Luo and wanted to provoke a war between the Star Luo Empire and the Spirit Hall. What do you think of this?"

"Young Master, if the Spirit Hall kills us..."

Weir shook his head and interrupted the man in black, "When the snipe and the clam fight, the fishermen gain. It's impossible for the Wuhun Palace to not understand this truth. We only need to spread the news about Miles's death, and they will doubt Tiandou." "

(End of this chapter)