Chapter 210

The owner inside, no response.

"Go in." Su Mei said.

Then, Yang Dingtian stepped in.

Suddenly a soft foot, as if stepping on the cloud in general. There is no doubt that under his feet is the most expensive carpet in the world. It is made of the hair of the magic camel of Tianshan Mountain. It is about several thousand gold coins per foot.

"Hoo..." suddenly, in the dark space, suddenly bright!

In an instant, the dazzling light pierced the eyes of Yang Dingtian.

It's brighter than the two days of the day. Yang Dingtian suddenly shrinks his eyes.

Then, eyes suddenly open!

Looking at everything in front of my eyes!

Is this the treasure house of the Dragon King?

Is this the palace of the dragon?

All the places Yangding Tianmu light goes are gold, precious stones, extremely expensive crystal stones, and dark magic corals hundreds of thousands of meters under the sea.

It's an extremely expensive pearl, and it's the core of countless top-quality monsters.

Eyes see every inch of the place, are resplendent, every inch of the place, are overflowing.

This is a huge underground palace.

All the utensils are carved with precious stones.

So the ground is all gold.

All the seats and beds are made of purple gold.

All the pillars, all gold.

Countless gold coins, countless.

Countless Amethyst coins, countless, like the ocean in general.

Countless gold treasures are piled up in thousands of square meters of palace rooms.

Yang Dingtian doubts that all the wealth in the world has come to this underground palace.

"My property here is enough for all the people in the northwest mainland to pay taxes for a hundred years." A voice of hoarse temptation sounded.

This is the owner of the underground palace and the auction house.

Hearing the sound of temptation, Yang Ding's heart trembled, and he was even familiar with it.

Look at the voice.

In the center of the hall, there is a huge golden throne, which is more than ten square meters.

At least tens of thousands of gold and countless precious stones were used.

The exquisite carving patterns make the whole gold throne exude a pressing noble spirit.

A woman, lying on her side on this golden throne. Like the devil, like the fairy, in the light of gold, after the veil, looming, blurred.

A gorgeous face, a pair of eyes.

She turned out to be Mrs. Qin, who left in frustration at the auction.

"My name is Qin Mengli, the owner of this underground palace, the owner of this auction house, and the real master of Xizhou city." The woman gently raised her jade arm and said in a hoarse voice, "by the way, I took out the Tianmo Yandao and the eight grade recipe for it for auction."

Yang Ding was surprised. This woman is so good at acting. At the end of the auction, I couldn't get the magic flame sword formula. I went away in frustration. How realistic it was. She is the owner of all this. The whole auction is hers.

"At the auction, I played with those idiots. I was really bored." Qin Meng left Jiao's voice.

Yang top day suddenly completely speechless, he himself probably can also be regarded as half a fool who is played by her.

"I heard that you are trapped by the clown Ye Feng. As long as you leave here, you will be killed and robbed of the secret script?" Qin Meng asked in her voice. When she talked about ye Shaozhu, her voice suddenly became superior, like a queen in charge of the world.

"Yes, ma'am." Yang Dingtian Dao.

"Want to live, want to escape?" Asked Mrs. Qin lazily.

"Of course." Yang Dingtian Dao.

"Two days later, I'm going back to Qincheng to celebrate my brother's birthday. It's really lonely and boring on the way. I need a partner. If you become my temporary partner, that clown Ye Feng won't dare to move your finger. The whole northwest mainland, apart from me, did not dare to move your finger. " Mrs. Qin is hoarse, and the rising sun looks like it's captivating.

Suddenly, Yang Dingtian's heart suddenly jumped.

He wanted to sneak into Qincheng and seek the other half of the map of heaven and earth.

It can be said that the best shortcut is to be the one beside Qin Mengli.

According to the normal way, step by step, into the eyes of Qin Huaiyu and others, how difficult it is to become their confidants, I do not know how much time it takes.Even if Yang Dingtian reaches the level of martial arts, there are many martial arts of this level in Qincheng. How difficult is it for Yang Dingtian to stand out absolutely.

And this Qin Mengli can be said to be the third person in Northwest Qincheng. To be her person, you can directly enter the highest level of Qincheng. In this way, it saves a lot of time for yangdingtian, and increases the possibility of obtaining the other half of the map.

As for the possibility of sacrificing self-esteem and so on, unless there is a little guilt in Yanyan's heart, Yang Dingtian is not so sentimental, as if he were a Tang monk.

"Would you like to be my companion for about half a month?" Qin Meng left the road.

"Of course I would, and I would die." Yang Dingtian Dao.

"I don't want you to die, as long as you can satisfy me." Qin Meng left Jiao voice way: "but you agree is not enough, I can take a fancy to you, not necessarily?"? You have a competitor, the mysterious man in box 100, who spent 250 million gold coins and a nine day dragon dance scroll to photograph your deformed Dan. Do you know why? "

"Yangding heaven said:" he is photographed, give you

"Yes..." Qin Mengli said: "I'm determined to get this deformed Dan. He robbed it at that time. I hate it so much. Later, he gave it to me personally, which really surprised me. Besides, he's much more beautiful than you. I'm really excited. "

"Come out, dear." Qin Mengli claps her hand lightly.

Suddenly, a man came out from the dark corner of the space.

This is the mysterious man in room 100, tall and majestic.

The whole body is full of mysterious and uninhibited temperament.

It's not a very handsome face, but it's full of masculinity, a pair of eyes, wild and dangerous.

One hundred and ninety centimeters tall, the whole body is full of explosive power.

This is a man who is fatally attractive to women. He is more charming than the waves of Yang Dingtian's dressing up at this time.

"Shen Lang, Yan bieqing, you two men, only one person can be my side."

"To tell you the truth, I'm more interested in parting. If it wasn't for Su Mei's begging, I wouldn't even see you. Now, I'll give you a fair play. In a quarter of an hour, you have to beat your opponent, move my heart, become my partner, and stay with me for half a month. "

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Yang Dingtian almost blurted out, but suddenly stopped.

He is very self-conscious, simple in attracting women's charm, he can't compare with the Yan bieqing in front of him.

Whether it's appearance, temperament, the means of pursuing women, or even the ability of men, Yang Dingtian can't compare.

Yang Dingtian can't say that I have a lot of connotation, let alone that I am a unique person in this world, because I come from another world and so on. That's all death.

Moreover, Yan bieqing almost didn't have Chaoyang Dingtian in the corner of his eyes. He was full of absolute confidence, as if he didn't regard Yang Dingtian as an opponent at all.

"You have a competition in front of me, and you decide what to compare." Mrs. Qin turned over lazily and said coyly.

This Yan bieqing finally opened his mouth and said faintly: "if you want to compare something, elder brother Shen can put it forward. Martial arts, painting, poetry, geography and so on are all OK. It's better than bed. "

Yang Dingtian is speechless. None of these things will win.

Of course, about poetry, he has a lot of ancient Chinese famous sentences in his mind, and any one of them is a masterpiece. However, the characters and grammar in this world are different from those in ancient China. Poetry is more like a song than a poem. So Yang Dingtian wants to hum a tune "water tune" to ensure that he will be regarded as a psychopath.

"Shen Lang, what do you think of?" Mrs. Qin yawned and said, "I don't have much time to wait for you."

Yang Dingtian said: "think about it."

"Than what?" Asked Mrs. Qin.

"Let's play." "I design a game, brother Yan designs a game. The lady who thinks it's more fun wins

As soon as the idea came out, Mrs. Qin's eyes brightened.

To be honest, the reason why she wants to find a partner is not lack of men. How can she lack men? I don't know how many beautiful men are willing to wait in line for her favor. She's really just bored.

So Yang Dingtian's idea is right in her heart. She was really worried that Yang Dingtian, like those self styled and romantic men, was better than swordsmanship or poetry."Well, that's better than that." Qin Fu is humane.

Yang Ding said: "that's limited to two hours. We can use these two hours to design games, make props and so on."

Yan BIE looked at Yang Dingtian deeply, then nodded and said, "OK."

Qin Fu humanitarian: "to make props, I have everything here, you can take anything."

Yang Dingtian said, "thank you, madam. I want to ask Miss Su Mei to help me."

"No problem." Mrs. Qin said with a smile, "as I said, you can take any props, including Su Mei!"

This sentence is very rude, Su Mei is a person, but it is said to be a prop. On the contrary, she had nothing different.

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In a room, there are all kinds of gems, gold and silver, etc.

Yang Dingtian sits on the chair and thinks which kind of game to design. Su Mei stands on the side and looks at him nervously.

"You want me to win?" Yang Dingtian asked with a smile.

"Who wants you to win?" Su Mei said with a smile, "I think that Yan bieqing is more charming."

She can only tell the truth.

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