Heavenly Star

Volume 7: Sichen Chapter 430: The Disaster of Extinction

... shouting and people in the lobby stood up and the atmosphere suddenly became chaotic. The black man behind Simon Qing suddenly rushed to the sky, facing the evil emperor with a calm face, with the goal of being sucked into the gold box in his palm.

The sound of the wind made the evil emperor's eyes on one side, his other hand waved closely... just listening to one sound of boredom, the middle-aged man's body seemed to hit something transparent in the middle of the sky, fell straight down, when he landed on the ground, his body rolled backwards several times, then did not move, the shackles, a thick layer of ice formed in a pair of suddenly open eyes, thickening until his whole body was completely frozen in it.

Simon was terrified in his heart. He was lucky in his throat and shouted: “Friends, be quiet!! ”

Simon Qing shouted directly into the ears, pressed down the other sounds completely, and the effect slowly appeared, and the loud hall immediately calmed down. But a pair of eyes still lingering on the evil emperor, or a swipe in the corner of the eye of the living man frozen into an ice sculpture, cannot hide the shock in his heart.

The evil emperor appeared and grabbed the golden box in front of everyone without any hesitation, but none of them dared to try to grab it, except in panic. Since the evil emperor's independence and defeat of the three great masters of the North Emperor Sect, his horror and powerful name have been amplified countless times. Four sublimation... don't say four, just once, enough to turn everyone here into ice sculptures.

“Evil Emperor, I've heard so much about you. Simon came to me today, and it really brightened my Simon family. If you don't mind, could you give us a seat and have a good talk?” Siemens looked up and said that the tone was extraordinarily sincere and sincere, and no trace of any work could be seen.

The devil's mouth snapped, and he sighed: "No, I don't need to. This trip of the emperor is just to get what I want. ”

“The evil emperor said, but the Iron Sword left by Emperor Tianlong's Emperor?” Ximen Qing asked.

“Humph!” cried the evil emperor in disdainful cold hum: “Knowingly ask... well, you did a good job at Simon's house. If there really is a treasure map inside, Bendi will remember your names, maybe one day he will give you a hand. ”

The evil emperor's deity, tone, act, nothing is not an imperial arrogance, no one here at all in the eyes, in the voice, but through contempt and disdain for the Simons. But none of the people present had a seizure... because he was an evil emperor and qualified for absolute arrogance. Whoever dares to show an opposite posture in front of him, there is no doubt that there is only one end.

“Well... since it's an auction today, the emperor can't break the rules. Go ahead and see how much lower you want, Benedict, who can afford a higher price than Benedict! ”

The eyes of the evil emperor swept towards the whole field, and whoever touched his eyes was not only cold, his heart twitched violently. The evil emperor's words have obviously brought the meaning of the threat. The sound of the words is obviously… I see who dares to shout a higher price than this emperor!

Fear in the heart adds, but no one dares to seize, even the atmosphere dares not breathe, only to attract the attention of this Sha Xing living Yan Wang.

“This...” As long as Simon Qing is not a fool, he should know what to do. He didn't dare to think about it, and said hastily: “After all, the rumors of hidden treasure maps in the Iron Sword are rumours, and it may be false, so the price is not set high, to... 100 taels of silver. ”

When he said "a hundred taels of silver", Simon Qing was already sweating all over his body, and he secretly looked at the look of the evil emperor with his eyes. Fearing that the price he had quoted was still too high, the evil emperor did not bring so much silver.

The treasure map, which attracts the world's attention and contains treasures of the rich and enemies, actually only has a minimum price of one hundred taels of silver... but in this situation, no one laughs, let alone says more.

“A hundred taels? Very well,” the evil emperor nodded slowly, obviously very satisfied with the price of Simon Qing: “The emperor gave a hundred and one taels. ”

Simon Qing was relieved by the dark breath, and the evil emperor's offer made the people in the hall look worse than one at a time, but they could not speak up.

“One hundred and one taels, and... is there any friend willing to pay a higher price than this, without which the Iron Sword would belong to the Evil Lord?” Simon Qing snuck off the cold sweat and shouted calmly. And these words are all bullshit, the evil emperor's intentions are so obvious that they can no longer be seen, and the gold box is already in the hands of the evil emperor, no one in the world may be able to take it, even if the price is higher? Unless it's a living impatience.

“Once... twice... three times!” Almost finished shouting together, Simon Qing is full of a sense of weakness: “Okay! Today's last treasure has also been photographed and belongs to the noble Evil Sect Emperor Evil Emperor!! ”

Deadly quiet… the auction ends with this result, and so does the attribution of the treasure map. At this time, however, no one left first. They moved as if they had been stereotyped and dared not move. The reputation and momentum of the evil emperor creates an extremely frightening atmosphere, and if they move slightly with a knife around their neck, they may be cut in the throat and injured in life.

The body of the evil emperor slowly descended from the air and landed in front of Simon Qing. Simon Qing, who had always shown a steady and steady degree, took a step back from his consciousness. The evil emperor's eyes were half-crushed, his face covered by a silver mask unknown, an old silver ticket and a little crushed silver he threw away. Simon Qing hurriedly reached out to catch... not many, just a hundred and one taels. With this 101 taels of silver, he doesn't know whether to cry or laugh.

The evil emperor's hand pressed against the golden box and said: "Good... but Ben must first confirm whether this iron sword has ever been moved by your Simon family. ”

“No, no, absolutely not. When the sword was first acquired, my father gave strict orders not to allow anyone to convey the news, let alone to destroy it.” Siemens swung his hands in haste to explain.

“The Emperor never trusted anyone. Well, Bendi confirms now, since it's all for this treasure map, Bendi will show you what it looks like. ”

A hand with silver gloves suddenly scratched, as stacked eartips, all ten gold locks broke off, this hand of evil, suddenly let another breath of cold air suck. This is not a wooden box, but a box made of pure gold, which was easily destroyed like tofu in the hands of the evil emperor.

When the evil emperor pushed his hand, the golden lid was pushed away and fell to the ground...

The evil emperor's hand stopped there, suddenly there was no movement and no sound. Although his face could not be seen, his eyes became cold, cold and terrible, the heavy atmosphere suddenly became heavier in the shady cold of the bones, and the person under direct pressure could not breathe.

Recently, the atmosphere changed. Siemens celebrated the most sincere feeling. His heart was sudden, his fearful head rose, and his face changed greatly.

That golden box, it's empty! The rust-stained iron sword has disappeared.

The evil emperor turned his head slowly and looked like Simon Qing, who was already pale and unable to speak, and sounded like a shady hell from the shadows: “Good... good, what a Simon Qing, what a Simon family!! ”

“Wait... this... no... I'm still in there yesterday night, how could it be gone... Yes, my father may have used it temporarily, I'll ask my father right away..."

Simon's trembling voice makes those who don't know what to look like. That box was empty, no wonder the evil emperor's momentum suddenly became so gloomy and scary.

Why is it empty? Was it stolen? Or is it really the Siemens who are making a fool of themselves? If it were the former, who could not alarm anyone in the heavily guarded house of Simon, who would surely leave it in a place of great secrecy and steal what is locked in so much gold, if it were the latter... Is it really possible that the latter? The Siemens are not fools. If they were to fool the world with an empty box, they would undoubtedly dig their own graves, they would never have done so.

“No… must……………"

Simon Qing had just turned around, and that low voice made him fight a cold war. Subsequently, his neck was tight and a big, cold hand had been locked on his neck, tightened a little bit in his constantly widening eyes, and then locked his throat, lifting his entire human foot.

“… you… you…"

Simon Qing's mouth was wide and his throat was hard squeezed out of a blurred voice, and that strong sense of asphyxiation rapidly deprived him of consciousness. The eye is directed at a pair of eyes with a stabbing cold eye.

None of the people in the lobby dared to make a sound. The iron pliers were obviously locked in Simon Qing's throat, but everyone felt like they were strangled and their hearts beating violently because of fear.

“I can't believe I lied to this emperor... you... want to... die!! ”

“…” Simon Qing tried his best to break the hands of the evil emperor, but his power was like a dragonfly tree, unable to lift his fingers in any way. Gradually, his gaze became blurred and his struggle weakened.

“Humph!”

Siemen Qing, who was almost out of breath, was suddenly dumped on the ground by the evil emperor. Simon Qing lay on the ground, his throat covered with a painful dry cough, and breathed the air desperately.

The evil eye swept through the lobby, and the sound of the shady cold came into everyone's ears, word for word, and spilled out of the lobby, into every Simon's ear: “Ben is unwilling to kill those who don't want to kill... give you outsiders a minute to escape, a minute later, all those who are still in the Simon family, whoever they are, all... die without a whole corpse!! ”

The body of the evil emptied out and disappeared through the roof into people's sight. As if the nightmare had been driven away, all the people in the lobby took a long breath and then turned away without hesitation. On the stage, only Simon Qing, who still had a painful dry cough, and Pan Jinlian, who was scared to sit on the floor behind the curtain on the right, could not even make a sound.

With the power of the evil sect, the strength of the evil emperor, it is really easy to destroy a magical martial arts family, the best example is the hundred miles of the windy kingdom and the imperial family. This auction of the Siemens is to sell some of the possible sources of scourge, and who would have thought that it would bring a doomsday disaster to the Siemens.