Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Chapter 165 Red Rain Auction

Wang Qiye licked her cheek all the way to her earlobe. At this moment, he had never felt his blood so hot before. His heart felt like it wasn't his own. The beating sound scared even himself. At this moment, he couldn't care about anything else. He only unconsciously enjoyed the greed in front of him. His mind was already destroyed by the sweetness of the purple bell orchid. He just wanted to hold it tightly and destroy everything in front of him.

"Oh, baby, I can't bear it anymore, give you to me!"

Wang Qiye was no longer satisfied with the current situation and wanted to go a step further. He used his teeth to forcefully pull off her earrings and spit them aside. The fragile ears began to bleed on the spot due to the violent demolition. Before the blood dripped onto the ground, Wang Qiye's tongue had already licked it and swallowed it, wanting to possess everything of this woman.

Feeling the familiar heat again, Zi Linglan became a little flustered and bit Wang Qiye's shoulder so hard that it drew blood. She hoped that he could wake up a little.

"No, you promised me, just hold me."

Perhaps it was the severe pain that restored some clarity to Wang Qiye's eyes, but after only a few seconds, he was dominated by desire again when he felt the touch and fragrance so close to him.

"Unless, unless you are responsible for me!"

Wang Qiye's hands had already climbed up Zi Linglan's breasts. Although there was clothing between them, Zi Linglan was still pinched so hard that it hurt. The little hands had already tried their best to resist, but how could they resist this tough guy? She didn't like him, so how could she give herself to him now? She was very anxious.

"Don't even think about asking me to take responsibility for you!"

Wang Qiye leaned close to her ear, took a breath of pleasure, and then exhaled the pleasure of revenge. He also deliberately blew a breath in her ear, and kissed her neck along the ear.

At this time, Zi Linglan was also somewhat emotional, but she gritted her teeth. She knew that this was Wang Qiye's crazy revenge, and she couldn't escape it. She shed two lines of hot tears in grievance, and only hoped that Yun Zhou could go faster so that she could get rid of this demon beast that had lost its human form as soon as possible.

"do not want!"

What was coming finally came. Despite Zi Linglan's pleading, Wang Qiye remained unmoved. He grabbed her little hand, pressed it on the tent, and stroked it repeatedly through his pants.

Zi Linglan was completely numb at this moment. If tears had not been still flowing from her eyes, she would have thought she had become a puppet.

Wang Qiye followed her earlobe and kissed her lips. Seeing that she had no intention of dodging, he was about to kiss her lips, but finally kissed her neck.

Wang Qiye didn’t know what the consequences would be for bullying her like this today, but he knew that if he didn’t let her help him finish the fight, he would be possessed by a demon.

Of course Wang Qiye wanted to experience the feeling of close contact, but seeing that her eyes were already on the verge of exploding, he didn't want to force it too much. One hand climbed up her peak through her clothes and pressed her against the wall of the cloud boat, while the other hand was never idle either.

……

The two got off the cloud boat. Zi Linglan had a dark face. She wrapped herself up in the black cloth and left alone.

Wang Qiye looked at her back, standing there with a little bit of reluctance. Just a sip of this foundation-building three flowers was enough to make people have an endless aftertaste. If she drank it all, wouldn't she be in ecstasy and drunk in the land of gentleness from then on?

Looking at her lonely figure, Wang Qiye regretted not agreeing to her just now. Now he had the urge to rush up to her again. But when he thought of the insult he suffered when he first met her, he suppressed his temper and cursed her in his heart that she deserved it. "Zi Linglan, this is just the beginning. I will not let you go!"

Wang Qiye didn't know that Zi Linglan, who had been lowering her head and shedding tears, had never had such a venomous look in her eyes. "Wang Qiye, if I had the chance, I would definitely make you a corpse and ash for the insult you suffered today, and you will never be able to be reborn!"

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The cold moon hangs high in the sky.

Moon stars are rare.

The atmosphere in the alchemy room was terribly depressing. Wang Qiye, who had just finished practicing Meng's standing practice, did not go to the alchemy room to practice "Floating Duckweed Water Qigong" for the first time today, because today was the last day of the auction of the famous sword Hongyu.

Wang Qiye sat down in front of the tea stove and tea sets. Although a storm was about to come, he remained calm. He added a few pieces of charcoal into the brazier and snapped his fingers, and the charcoal began to burn.

Pour the freshly drawn mountain spring water into the casserole and place it on the brazier. Just now, I took a quick look and found that the auction price of the famous sword Hongyu has soared to a Lingshi, and the remaining auction time is 2 and a half hours. In fact, now it is completely possible to ask a famous blacksmith to produce a Lingshi and forge a second-level famous weapon comparable to Hongyu. However, Wang Qiye has lost his patience at this time due to his experience in express delivery on Qingcang, and he is afraid that he can no longer wait for three years.

Wang Qiye licked his lips as he looked at the jumping flames. When people are free, they tend to think about all sorts of things. Wang Qiye thought of the cloud boat that day. Over the past twenty days, the thoughts that he had suppressed through crazy training, along with the flames, burned more and more vigorously.

Wang Qiye chuckled only when the tea started to boil. "Looking at this beauty, I can't get past it."

After that, he took out three pieces of Lingxi Yunwu tea leaves from the tea can and threw them into the teapot, then poured all the boiling water in the casserole into it. After the tea leaves were soaked, he poured a cup of tea, picked it up, and blew gently.

I was drinking tea, thinking about when I would have the chance to enjoy the lily of the valley again, while waiting for the countdown to the auction to start.

10

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5

Someone anonymously raised the price by 100. Hongyu is now bidding at this price. Since the auction time is insufficient, the countdown starts again from 60 seconds.

Before the last three seconds came, some people couldn't help it and started raising the price to steal the chicken.

Wang Qiye was calm, it seemed that he was not the only one who was preparing to bid in the second. It would be difficult for him to steal the chicken. He chose to raise the price high, hoping to scare off his opponents.

Wang Qiye anonymously raised the bid to 3139. Hong Yu is now bidding at the price of spirit stones. Since the auction time is insufficient, the countdown starts again from 60 seconds.

Looking at the countdown numbers that kept jumping, Wang Qiye's heart also beat along with them, and his hand held the teacup tightly.

A certain mountain villa.

"Bang bang—something's wrong, Master Zhao. Get up quickly!"

An old servant of the housekeeper hurriedly knocked on Master Zhao's door, shouting loudly without even having time to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Didn't you see that I specially called the top girl Yudie from Yihong Courtyard today? We are only halfway there!"

Master Zhao shouted angrily to the outside, but he did not stop his actions.

The housekeeper's old servant knew that Master Zhao was already furious, but he did not dare to leave, so he hurriedly shouted into the house again.

"Mr. Zhao, the auction price of Red Rain has risen to 3 Spiritual Stones, which exceeds the authorization you gave me. There are only 20 seconds left!"

"It's just a trivial matter. Keep raising the price. I'll deal with you when I'm done!"

Young Master Zhao was extremely angry. He was disturbed twice and hated the old servant who was incompetent. He was so angry that he gradually softened.

"Master Zhao, can Yudie help you stand up again?"

A pretty lady came close to Mr. Zhao's ear and whispered softly.

"Go! Go! Go."

Master Zhao pushed her away, no longer interested in continuing. He reached out his hand and took a jade pendant. He quickly used his spiritual sense to probe into it to check the price of Hong Yu.

Mr. Zhao anonymously raised the price by 100.

Mr. Cao anonymously raised the price by 100.

The city owner anonymously raised the price by 200.

Miss Wen anonymously raised the price by 500.

Weng Cen Guan anonymously raised the price by 300 spirit stones. Hong Yu is now bidding at spirit stones. The countdown starts again.

Wang Qiye watched as the five people instantly raised their prices when the countdown reached three seconds. He cursed inwardly, thinking that he had been too conservative. He gritted his teeth in anger and raised the price again.

Wang Qiye anonymously raised the price by 1000 spirit stones. Hong Yu is now bidding at the price of spirit stones, and the countdown starts again.

Inside a refined and elegant house.

Mr. Cao, who looked wealthy, held the teacup steadily in his hand, took a sip, looked at Hong Yu's new price, and calmly added another 100 spirit stones to the price.

This time, Cao's business is preparing to make a large-scale foray into the nearby Gongxin Territory. It is said that Guan Xuanzhen, a popular figure around the Lord of Gongxin Territory, is a knife lover. Giving this as a gift will surely please him.

Mr. Cao anonymously raised the price by 100 spirit stones. Hong Yu is now bidding at the price of spirit stones. The countdown starts again.

On a high seat in a castle.

A big man with a rough face smiled heartily when he saw Hong Yu's changed price.

"Add another 200. Everyone knows that I, the City Lord of Zhuang, am a man with a hidden knife. How dare you little brats like you snatch it from me?"

Lord Zhuang looked at the wall full of famous swords, there were more than 100 of them, and finally his eyes stopped on a newly built knife rack, looking forward to Hong Yu's arrival.

In a boudoir.

"Miss, someone has raised the price again. The price of Red Rain has risen to a spiritual stone!"

The maid beside her shouted hurriedly.

"What's the hurry? Add another 500 spirit stones."

Miss Wen spoke calmly, gesturing which piece of jewelry she should wear later to give the knife to her good friend Xuanyuan Xingyue.

"It would be the best outcome for this knife to go around and around and return to the Xuanyuan family. I will tell her the good news later, and she will definitely be happy.

After saying that, Miss Wen picked up another jade hairpin and compared it with the one on her head.

In a secret room.

Weng Cenguan, with a gloomy face, looked at the constantly changing price of Hongyu and added 200 spirit stones with a bad look.

This time, the Weng family finally had a forging genius, and they needed to analyze a large number of second-level famous weapons to improve their forging skills. This masterpiece of the great swordsmith Xuanyuan Changqing was just the right one.

It might not be easy to get this knife, but as the head of the family, I can still afford the current price. When Xiaofeng finishes analyzing it, I will auction this knife off. I will only lose the handling fee. For a growing forger, these are worth the investment.

Weng Cen Guan anonymously raised the price by 200 spirit stones. Hong Yu is now bidding at the price of , and the countdown starts again.