The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

The thing is in my hand.    

Be careful of that woman.    

Damn it!    

Was this Solomon telling him that the diary he was looking for was in his hands?    

Of course, he would understand if he was careful of that woman. That was because she was reminding him to be careful of Hsu Meixing.    

Who exactly was he?    

He was the heir of the Rothschild Family, an expert of the Vampire family. Why would he inform him?    

Alright. Since you want to put on an act, then I'll play a good role with you.    

With Solomon's appearance, he attracted the attention of everyone. Even the organizer, Hsu Meixing, was reduced to a foil.    

Everyone understood that there was only one person Solomon was afraid of, and that person was called Yang Qiu.    

As for the identity of Yang Qiu, there was a very small number of people present who had heard of his legend.    

There were many legends about him left behind in Jiangnan and Beijing.    

But at this time, no one cared about him. No matter what, Solomon's demeanor and fame had far exceeded Yang Qiu's.    

No matter how much Solomon valued Yang Qiu, at least in the eyes of those who only cared about reputation, Yang Qiu's reputation was not even as good as Hu Qinghai and Jiaang Xiaoyan's.    

The auction continued. Everyone's attention was no longer on the auction at this time. Therefore, what was supposed to be the climax of the final stage was very calm instead.    

However, when the last item of the auction appeared tonight, it still caused a huge sensation.    

Everyone knew that Solomon and Yang Qiu had agreed to have a fight at this moment.    

For those who didn't know what was going on, this was an exciting fight, but for Yang Qiu, it was boring.    

However, he had to put on an act.    

Hu Qinghai was a little nervous. He whispered into Yang Qiu's ear.    

"What should we do next? If I don't have enough money, I can go and prepare immediately. But can we compete with them who came prepared? Furthermore, there is also an heir to the Rothschild Family. Why don't we just admit defeat?"    

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight, I would like to thank all of you for your enthusiasm in the auction. Up until now, the charity auction has raised more than 2 billion. Now, for the last item, please participate in it, because. . . !"    

As the auctioneer said this, he suddenly became somewhat mysterious. He waved his hand to the side and a young lady in evening dress walked up with a tray in her hand. On the tray, there was a light envelope.    

Everyone was surprised. The final item was actually an envelope?    

The auctioneer picked up the envelope and raised it in front of him. He said with an extremely mysterious smile:    

"Our last item for auction today is this envelope. Perhaps everyone will be disappointed, but what I will say next will definitely not disappoint you. "    

"Because, in this envelope, there is a promise, a promise from Xu Miss Meixing. In other words, whoever auctioned this envelope would receive a promise from Xu Miss Meixing. Everyone knew what this promise was. Now, this promise is sealed here. As long as you win it, you can open it on the spot. "    

Once the auctioneer said this, The atmosphere of the scene suddenly exploded. Everyone automatically threw what happened earlier to the back of their heads and started shouting excitedly.    

A promise, a promise from Miss Meixing, a promise that could be made on the spot. What else was there to say?    

Xu Miss Meixing was looking for a spouse.    

When the auctioneer said this, Asura Girl, who was watching from afar, suddenly had an extremely ugly expression on her face.    

And from the air behind her, another burst of extremely proud laughter rang out.    

"Hahahaha, Junior Sister, what do you think will be the result tonight? Will your plan succeed, or will my plan succeed? Hahaha, interesting. It's been a long time since it's been this interesting. "    

The voice gradually disappeared into the air. Asura Girl's face became darker and darker.    

This was only the beginning of her plan. It was not easy for her to reorganize the Church, the vampires, and the werewolves. She wanted to use this powerful strength to directly eliminate the cultivators of the East.    

Tonight was the first time she used the Hu family to declare war on Yang Qiu.    

However, her senior brother's plan was to control Yang Qiu alone to control the entire eastern world. Everyone had the same goal, and their means were different.    

Both of them were determined to get their hands on the eastern world. This was related to their fate in the future. Therefore, although they were senior brothers and sisters, they had been secretly competing against each other.    

If Asura Girl wanted to attack Yang Qiu today, she would have to win this auction. But what was the use of winning a promise from Hsu Meixing?    

Even a pig's brain could think of what was in this envelope.    

In order to get Hsu Meixing's promise, Yang Qiu had to fight with all his might. Judging from the intimate attitude between the two of them just now, Yang Qiu would definitely fight with all his might.    

If Yang Qiu won. . . Then, it would be the same as her senior brother winning.    

Because once Hsu Meixing slept with Yang Qiu, The Soul Curse in Hsu Meixing's body would enter Yang Qiu's body. It was the same as her senior brother controlling the eastern world with ease.    

Logically speaking, she should have the absolute advantage.    

Because she had to go all out to destroy his senior brother's plan. Wouldn't that be exactly what she meant?    

But that wasn't the case at all.    

What did she get after she instructed Solomon to win with all his might?    

It was true that her plan to deal a blow to the other party had succeeded. However, wasn't Hsu Meixing the one who promised to marry the bidder?    

Hsu Meixing turned around and directly slept with Yang Qiu to fulfill this promise. Wouldn't he be like shooting a bamboo basket to fetch water?    

Damn it!    

Not only that, but he was also risking his life to help his senior win.    

No matter what, the final item had severely damaged her plan.    

The result of the auction was that she had lost.    

A cold light flashed across Asura Girl's eyes.    

Win!    

She must win. After winning, she will directly kill this damn woman.    

At this moment, another sentence drifted over from the air behind her. This time, her senior brother's voice was very calm. However, this calmness contained an extremely gloomy feeling.    

"Junior Sister, you aren't thinking of making a move on my chess piece, are you? If you dare to do so, don't blame me for making a move on your chess piece. "    

Asura Girl suddenly turned around. That incomparably ordinary face of hers flashed with a baleful aura. Her entire body seemed to have become transparent. Her originally glaze-like white skin could actually see the blood vessels inside.    

"You, you bastard, you want to become the King of the Heavens? What else do you want?"    

A black shadow suddenly appeared behind her and condensed into a physical figure. However, that face was still blurry and unclear:    

"Junior-apprentice Sister, don't you want to become the Asura King? Whatever you want, I want it. We'll just use our own methods, don't ruin Master's plan. . . Otherwise, hmph. "