Chapter 5 Tragic Death! Murong Yan sets a new cruel limit!

"Uncle Chen, will there be a chance to beat him up during the auction?"

Bai Yang looked at Wobuju's arrogant look and wanted to punch him in the face.

Chen Fan shook his head.

"It's definitely not possible now, but it may not be the case in a while. After the auction, he will have no value, and the auction house will no longer protect him."

"If he can still survive, I'll take you to get him secretly."

Obviously.

The two had the same idea.

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And the other side.

Murong Yan didn't hear the sound from next door and thought she was going to give up.

But just as the auctioneer was about to strike the third hammer, she could no longer wait.

The neighbor next door raised the price to 80,000 Gui coins!
"You stinky bitch, let me see if you can beat me today. One hundred thousand ghost coins!"

Murong Yan, who was furious, never thought that the other party was deliberately trying to trick her.

He just threw out one hundred thousand dollars, and everyone in the audience gasped in shock.

This is 100,000 ghost coins!

It’s enough to buy their lives!

"Murong Yan is indeed the daughter of a Gui general family. She can easily come up with 100,000 Gui coins!"

"Yeah, she's probably the richest person in the room."

"I'm so envious. I can't imagine what a cheerful little ghost girl I would be if I had 100,000 ghost coins!"

"Oh, he's just a fool with lots of money."

The weird people sitting in the hall below were envious and jealous of the magnanimity displayed by Murong Yan.

There are all kinds of emotions.

And just then.

As soon as Murong Yan finished speaking, a laugh of success came from next door.

Only then did Murong Yan realize that she had been fooled.

But once the price has been called out, there is no chance to regret it. This is the rule of the auction.

If someone changes his mind, his ghost coins will be robbed without mercy and he will be asked to leave the auction.

It doesn’t matter who comes!
After all, behind the strange auction...
But it’s a strange way of heaven!

Murong Yan's pretty face was distorted by anger.

She looked towards the next box and said through gritted teeth.

"Jiang Yun, you bitch! How dare you cheat me? Wait until I get promoted to C-rank, and I'll skin you alive!"

The red-clothed woman next door, Jiang Yun, didn't take her threat seriously at all.

Although her status at home is not as good as Murong Yan's.

But the family strength behind her is far greater than that of a family of cunning generals.

If Murong Yan really wanted to do something to me, she should ask her father first whether he would agree.

There was a conflict between two female ghosts with prominent backgrounds on the second floor.

The auctioneer on the stage didn't care at all. He only cared about the result of the auction.

After all, no matter which family it is, in front of the strange way of heaven, it is just an ant.

"One hundred thousand ghost coins for one time!"

"One hundred thousand ghost coins twice!"

"One hundred thousand ghost coins three times!"

"Congratulations to Ms. Murong Yan for successfully winning the first lot of this auction, Wo Buju from the United States!"

"Next, you have five minutes to absorb the Yang energy from his body. After five minutes, you must stop immediately. Otherwise, even if you exceed it by one second, you will have to pay ten times the compensation."

The auctioneer went through the usual precautions.

But Murong Yan was too lazy to listen to the content, which was so annoying that her ears were almost callused.

At this time, she was in a very bad mood and decided to vent her anger on Wobuju.

Follow the rules.

Within five minutes of purchasing the lot.

Any strange behavior other than absorbing Yang Qi that results in human death will require additional compensation.

But Murong Yan is also a veteran.

She has ten thousand ways to make Wobuju suffer torture and then have him die by having his evil spirit sucked out of him!

Murong Yan has already paid 100,000 ghost coins, all of which have been transferred to the auction account of the Beautiful Country.

After the auction is over, you can purchase the resources needed by various countries in the strange world.

however.

At this time, Wobuju didn't know what he would face next.

"Stupid people of Dragon Country, just wait and see, I can definitely survive this auction!" He was laughing wildly.

The next moment, Murong Yan, with a gloomy face, appeared in front of the glass cover.

Just by looking at her expression, you can tell how bad her mood is!

[——I bet that this unlucky pretty Chinese will be the one who dies the most miserably in today's auction! ]

[——Hey, where are the people from the United States? Your people are about to be tortured to death, why is no one speaking out? ]

[——Speak? The ghost coins have all been deposited, what use is there for him? It is his honor to die for the people of our country! ]

[——666, such a great statement, kid, you are truly invincible! ]

[——Ashiba, I knew there was nothing good in the Beautiful Country. I want to immigrate to the Dragon Country. It’s close and the people are good! ]

[——Oh my God, you damn Korean are not filial to our beautiful country, and you still want to go to the Dragon Country? ]

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"Ms. Murong Yan, are you ready?"

On the stage.

The auctioneer has called two sheep heads to open the glass cover mysteriously.

In front of Wobuju's sturdy body, Murong Yan looked a little petite.

She nodded.

He reached out and touched Wobuju's chest muscles, revealing a look of satisfaction.

"Not bad, the quality is much better than the one in the last auction."

At this time, the five-minute countdown has begun.

The cold fingers brushed across his skin, causing Wobuju, a two-meter-tall man, to shiver.

Bai Yang and other newcomers all watched this scene intently.

Especially Bai Yang.

He hadn't even watched the previous live broadcast, so now was the time to learn about it.

"Sister Nugui, can you be a little gentler to me..."

Wobuju blushed a little, recalled the knowledge of saving his life in front of weirdness, and began to beg.

Murong Yan chuckled lightly.

"Be gentle?"

"Okay."

The next moment, her face suddenly twisted and became hideous and terrifying!
The sharp nails pierced through the skin as they touched Wobuju's pectoral muscles.

Then, a scene that shocked and frightened everyone appeared!

Murong Yan pinched the torn skin and began to tear it off in an orderly manner.

No matter how Wobuju screamed and struggled in pain, it had no effect on her at all!
Soon, she tore off the skin of the sturdy man in front of her.

The muscles underneath were exposed.

The whole place was in an uproar!

Whether it was the human audience watching the live broadcast or the items auctioned on site, they all had a new understanding of Murong Yan's cruelty.

However, those strange things were not surprising at all, and instead they cheered excitedly.

“I feel much more comfortable now…”

It took two minutes to tear off the skin.

She had already vented all the anger she had just felt on this human.

There is not much time left, she must absorb the Yang Energy quickly.

What's more, Wobuju's current condition can't withstand further torture.

If you accidentally kill someone, you will have to pay compensation.

"Little darling, don't resist. Give me all your yang energy."

Murong Yan grabbed Wobuju's head.

Just like what she had seen on TV before, she stretched out her long and slender tongue and flexibly slipped into his mouth.

As Murong Yan inhaled with a look of comfort on her face, the red yang energy was sucked from Wobuju's body into her own mouth.

This time, her sucking speed seemed to be much faster.

It only took two minutes to suck Wobuju dry!
Before death.

Only then did Wobuju realize how clownish his previous behavior was.

I'm afraid that at this moment, those Dragon people were all laughing as they watched him being sucked dry.

He wanted to turn his head to look.

It was a pity that he had lost all his yang energy and no longer had the strength to move.

Witnessed Wobuju being sucked to death right in front of his eyes.

Bai Yang sighed.

"Uncle Chen, what a pity, there is no chance to beat him up."

(End of this chapter)