3231: C3231 I Black Inevitable Can't Accept It

C3231 I Black Inevitable Can't Accept It

"There's always a strong man in the strong. I was too small before, and this... Is this the big shot? "

"Phew... Who says so? Damn it, he's too f * cking strong. Isn't it better to just follow him and completely crush him?"

"What did you say about this matter? He completely changed the tempo, and he even played with a hammer! "

"The cool moonlight is in full practice until the end!"

"The Master Faang Fan on the third floor, room number seven, is the real god! Holy sh * t! Ten thousand high-grade Star Core is enough to buy a nearly divine artifact!"

" So terrifying! No wonder he was able to move into the third floor, seventh floor, Vip Box. A big shot is a big shot!"

"Heh! This time, that Dark Academy's Hei Wufa should not dare to continue bidding, right? I don't like this guy either, damn it... He just keeps saying that his Ancestor is the Dark Academy's Ancestor! It was as if he didn't know who it was! 'It's just that little thing! ' Who the f * ck doesn't know who it is?"

"Sigh... That's what I thought. I can understand... I can understand!"

"Understanding a hammer is just a simple and honest person! No matter how powerful his old ancestor is, he's still his old ancestor! It's fine for him to be under the protection of his ancestors, but he keeps taking out a hammer and saying it. He even wants to use his identity to intimidate others so that others won't compete with him for the hammer... "

"Also, this guy likes to say that he wants to give me face. Who the f * ck knows him? He even wants to give me face? Don't you think it's funny..."

"Sigh... If you can't afford it, then don't play. You're a noob and you like to play. That's all. That's what I f * cking look down on! "

"Brother, just like me, we're in the same boat!"

"Call Master Faang Fan awesome!"

"Shout! Shout! Shout!"

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The scene instantly turned chaotic.

Because that Black Nooblet was too arrogant, many bidders were especially unhappy with him now.

To put it bluntly, this guy seemed to be courting death...

He completely exposed his background, and then became like this.

As for the rest, there was naturally no need to say anything else.

Now that he had forced himself out, it was somewhat difficult to take it back.

This feeling of slapping his face was not that good.

Not only was it not good, he even felt a little annoyed.

His brain instantly buzzed and he immediately vomited...

As for the rest of the things, he still had to say chicken...

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Third floor, room number 13!

"Bastard!"

"Damn it, damn it!"

"Son of a b * tch!"0

"Faang Fann! I will shred you to pieces!"

"Why?! Why do you have to go against me!?"

"Do you have to pretend with this young master?"

"Damn it!"

"There's also that group of damn cultivator! How dare they mock me..."

"Damn it! All of them deserve to die!"

"Bastards! Bastards!"

"Fight me for money! You don't have the qualifications!"

Hei Wufa gritted his teeth, and a gurgling sound was heard.

The surging killing intent in his heart instantly condensed, and he wished that he could completely kill everything in front of him!

To make him yield just like that, how was that possible!

He, hei Wufa, was a descendant of the Master of Darkness Academy! His ancestor was a supreme demigod expert! He, hei Wufa, had the bloodline of a Demigod! He was extremely noble!

Who would dare to compete with him?

Anyone who went against him would have to die!

This was inevitable!

Hei Wufa took a deep breath. He clenched his fists tightly, and his will suddenly soared into the sky! Let all of this wither away!

Everything had completely changed!

Death was the only way to make the decision!

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