317: C317 You Even Tried to Steal a Woman from Me

C317 You Even Tried to Steal a Woman from Me

Five half-demon maids, tall and charming. Some of them had furry rabbit ears, some had wings on their backs, and some even had leopard-like tails.

However, with the exception of 51, every demi-demon maid exuded a unique charm. They had the delicate beauty of the Human Clan and the gorgeous beauty of the demon race.

This was the kind of beauty that made people unable to draw their eyes away from her.

"I want the first one. I'll bid ten million!"

"Get lost you bastard! I bid 30 million! I want that rabbit demon!" A fat middle-aged merchant shouted.

There were even many people from the Private Room on the third floor who were fighting to bid, hoping to win back these peerless furnaces.

Even General Ji Baxiao took the risk of being scolded by the man in black and called out a price.

"I bid forty million, I want that slut Leopard Tail ~" The Thunder Pavilion Master's voice rang out. The expressions of those who were bidding changed one after another, and none of them dared to compete with him for a woman.

The half-demon girl with Leopard Tail raised her head and smiled. She winked at him.

The Thunder Pavilion Master licked his lips and thought, It's another restless night tonight!

"Does this generation of Heavenly Thunder Pavilion all like beauties and not good at martial arts?" A cold voice was heard.

As soon as the voice faded, a white shadow flashed past. Ye Feng strangely floated in front of the Thunder Pavilion Master.

The Thunder Pavilion Master was shocked and retreated more than five meters. He leaned against the wall behind him and said, "Who are you?"

In addition, more than a dozen disciples of Heavenly Thunder Pavilion drew their swords and surrounded him almost instantly.

"Scarlet Flame Valley, Valley Lord!" Ye Feng transmitted his voice to the Thunder Pavilion Master.

"Where did this brat come from? Don't you know this is the territory of our Heavenly Thunder Pavilion?"

"That's right, Pavilion Master. Do you want to kill him?"

"Pavilion Master, as long as you say one word, we will immediately slash him to death!" The disciples of Heavenly Thunder Pavilion clamored.

They didn't see that the face of the Thunder Pavilion Master had turned pale, and his lips were moving gently.

"Scarlet Flame Valley, Scarlet Flame Valley. According to the ancestral teachings of the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, all generations of the pavilion masters worship the master of the Scarlet Flame Valley as their king!"

The Thunder Pavilion Master widened his eyes and shouted loudly, "All of you, back off!" After that, he came in front of Ye Feng, knelt down on one knee and said.

"Sixth generation Pavilion Master of Heavenly Thunder Pavilion, Lei Jing greets Valley Lord. May I ask if Valley Lord has the Scarlet Flame Token?"

When the disciples of Heavenly Thunder Pavilion saw this scene, they couldn't even hold their swords firmly.

Even their boss was kneeling before this young man. Just how powerful was this person's background?

Those few men who had been clamoring just now immediately kneeled down, trembling all over.

They had provoked someone they shouldn't have provoked!

A strange inscription appeared on Ye Feng's palm, and it revealed a fiery red color.

The Crimson Flame Token was imprinted on the flesh and blood of every single person in the Scarlet Flame Valley. Only Valley Lord's color was fiery red.

Lei Jing was completely stunned. It was rumored that Valley Lord had disappeared from Scarlet Flame Valley for a thousand years. How could he not be shocked?

"Rumors have it that Thunder Rain Great Monarch, I, Valley Lord, will go to the Heavenly Thunder Pavilion at any time." Ye Feng said via divine sense.

Lei Jing nodded in agreement. A breeze blew across in front of him, and the young man in white disappeared.0

Valley Lord's cultivation base was profound and unfathomable. Even he didn't have the confidence to defeat him.

One should know that his opponent was definitely not more than twenty years old!

"Boss, this senior..."

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!" Lei Jing shouted with a stern voice.

"Hehe ~ Old monster Lei, I like that Leopard Tail too. I'll pay 45 million!" Reverend Yang Ming said with a sinister smile.

Whoosh ~ The hall was filled with gasps.

The only people who dared to compete with the Thunder Pavilion Master were probably the powers of Kunlun Mountain and Nie Wushuang.

"Smelly Daoist, you even dare to snatch a woman from me! I'll add another five million." Lei Jing said angrily.

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