Peerless Martial God Chapter 163: The price of terror

The old man watched crowd gradually get excited, and finally said, "Okay, the starting price of Red Flame Lion, five hundred Chinese high-quality stones, and now the auction starts."

"Boom!"

The old man's voice fell, and the suppressed voice in the auction floor erupted. Someone immediately stood up and said loudly: "Chinese quality stone, one thousand."

"Chinese quality Yuanshi, 12 thousand."

"I produced 1,500 Chinese high-quality stones."

Many people are clamoring for prices, but crowd knows that this is just the beginning. How can Chiyan Moshi be auctioned for one or two thousand Chinese top stones?

Lin Feng is also sitting in the pavilion indifferently. He also underestimated the value of the Red Flame Lion, but after seeing the price of the Ba Dao, he understands that the price of the Red Flame Lion will be more scary. .

The girl eyesight sitting next to him looked at Lin Feng with interest, and the eyes of the silver mask were so calm.

"Master, what should I call you in the future?" the girl asked to Lin Feng.

"Title?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and he said casually, "You just call me Feng Shao."

"Master Feng, my name is Yi Xue." The girl said sweetly, Lin Feng nodded slightly. This is the work of this moment. The price of the Red Flame Devil is already to 3,000 Zhongpin Yuanshi, maybe very You can reach the price of Ba Dao soon.

Behind Lin Feng, the youth of Mongolia surnamed Lin Feng indifferently, sneering in his heart.

Standing up, the young man walked to the aristocratic area, holding on to the railing, and said, "Today, this Red Flame Lion, I am in a position to win, and bother you all to give me face, do n’t fight with me, later Everyone is a friend. If all the people insist on fighting, they ca n’t fight in the end, even friends ca n’t do it. In that case, it ’s not good. "

After hearing Meng Cong's words, crowd eyesight immediately condensed. This **** was overwhelming. His words are undoubtedly threatening everyone. If you want to be friends or enemies, you choose!

Many people are staring at Meng Cong, but when they think that the other party is in the VIP area and they are acting in Mongolia, they dare not say much.

Emperor city, there is only one nobleman, it is Mongolian name!

"Now, I'm from Zhongpin Yuanshi, 3000."

Meng Cong's mouth had a faint smile, glanced at Lin Feng, and dared to **** what he wanted, then he let Lin Feng not even be able to pay the Ba Dao auction stone.

On the high platform, the old man also glanced at Meng Cong very unpleasantly. This guy did so uncomfortably.

"The red flame lion is mine." Just as Meng Cong showed his pride, a domineering voice sounded, "Four thousand middle-grade stones."

"Who said it." Meng Cong's face was cold, but he did not expect that he had just shown his pride, and some people did not give him face, which made him embarrassed.

eyesight is cold, Meng Cong glanced at crowd, looking for the person who just spoke.

"I said."

The indifferent and overbearing voice came out again, and then in crowd, a figure slowly stood up. This man's golden hair, even eyesight, was flickered with golden brilliance, which was very strange.

Seeing this person, many people's pupils contracted for a while, it was him!

"Crazy Lion!" Meng Cong's eyesight shrank for a while, and stunned.

"What do you want?" Crazy Lion's golden eyes looked at the VIP area, said indifferently, making Meng Cong's eyes stagnation again, and his face stiffened: "Oh, it was a Wan Shou Sect master, since you want to Auction, then I will give you face, and I will not fight with you. "

Crazy Lion eyesight turned around and ignored Meng Cong, making Meng Cong's face even more embarrassed. His face was lost.

"Bash!"

A taunting laugh came out abruptly, which seemed extra harsh in a quiet space. Meng Cong eyesight was cold, turned slowly, and landed on Lin Feng.

"What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at some people, and talk is even more stinky than farting." Lin Feng made a sarcastic sound, this Meng Cong was arrogant not long ago, people don't want to compete with him, but after seeing the wild lion, he flinched immediately, know However, the so-called crown hall Emperor, which is said, is for the face of others, it is ridiculous.

Wan Shou Sect, one of Xue Yue Country's strongest forces, is located in the city of Emperor. It is extremely powerful. Although Meng Cong's identity is extraordinary, the person who saw Wan Shou Sect immediately flinched.

At this time, Meng Cong's face already was gloomy to peak. Today, he was repeatedly humiliated by Lin Feng. He wanted to return to his face early from the auction of the Red Flame Lion, so as to suppress the other auctions of crowd. However, he did not expect to be self-defeating again, met a wild lion, and was humiliated by the words of Lin Feng. He Meng Cong was ashamed and left home today.

But others did n’t have the time to bother with his mood. The old man smiled slightly and said on the auction platform: "Four thousand middle-quality Yuanshi, is there any higher price, Red Flame Lion, Future Dark Demon, and even Heavenly Monster, which has grown into a world of destruction, is possible. At that time, Xue Yue Country could run rampant and rule the king. "

"Four thousand and five hundred yuan stone." The old man's seductive voice just dropped, and some people raised the price again. Although they understand that the competition has little hope of winning the lion, but they should try it anyway. Flame lion.

"Five thousand Chinese high-quality stones." The mad lion was expressionless. As long as he determined what he did, he would definitely do it. This is why Meng Cong quit the competition because he knew the character of the mad lion.

"Six thousand Chinese high-quality stones." An old man in a black robe gritted his teeth and offered a price.

"Ten thousand Chinese-grade stones."

The calm voice of the mad lion trembled crowd's heart. Ten thousand Chinese top stones, when he shouted in the mad lion's mouth, he didn't even frown.

"No wonder everyone says that Yun Hai Sect is the weakest of those strongest in Xue Yue Country. It seems true."

Lin Feng was secretly feeling that Yun Hai Sect was indeed thrown away. This can be seen from the resources. Tianyi College, which has no great fame, has four vitality veins, Yun Hai Sect does not have it, Wan Shou Sect, a disciple can open it at will The astronomical price of 10,000 yuan of high-grade stones is very high. In the old Yun Hai Sect, the lower grade of high-grade stones are very precious and cannot be compared at all.

"11,000 middle-grade stones." The gray robe Laozi had an ugly face and squeezed a voice from his teeth. Now that his strength already reaches the bottleneck, he needs rely on Monster Beast's Intent .

"Five thousand yuan high-grade stones." The mad lion spoke again, making crowd's heart tremble suddenly, and then a bitter smile appeared on their faces. Sure enough, no one can compete with this guy, fifteen thousand. Many middle-class products are not available, let alone personal, and no one bids anymore.

In the end, the Red Flame Lion was photographed by the Mad Lion for 15,000 medium-grade stones.

Lin Feng's mouth has a slight smile. At this price, he is very satisfied with already. As for the one hundred Zhongpin Yuanshi he promised to subtract, others will not care about it at all. Lin Feng, he did not expect to Auctioned to such a terrible price.

He thought that this Red Flame Lion could be auctioned for three or four thousand middle-grade Yuanshi.

I came to the backstage with Yi Xue. Someone came out from behind the curtain of the Second Layer and handed a bunch of Zhongpin Yuanshi to Lin Feng.

"Here is 10,000 Zhongpin Yuanshi, you deserve it, you do it yourself."

The old man said to Lin Feng, Lin Feng smiled, 10,000 Zhongpin Yuanshi, more than he expected.

Take Yuan Shi, Guanghua flickered, those Yuan Shi, disappeared in an instant, this scene made the old man look awkward, looked at Lin Feng in surprise.

"It seems to be dazzling."

The old man stared at the silver mask of Lin Feng. He deliberately took out so many Zhongyuan Yuanshi trying to make Lin Feng difficult, but did not expect that Lin Feng even had a storage stone ring.

The storage stone ring is not something ordinary people can own. Lin Feng is by no means simple.

A slight smile appeared on the eyes under the Lin Feng mask. Without answering, the old man didn't ask much, pointed to the Ba Dao next to him, and said, "He will be yours in the future, and you will handle it."

This Shi Lao person is a little curious. Ba Dao, Ling Qi Layer Sixth Layer cultivation's Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator is in control of the sword. I don't know how strong the Lin Feng is and whether it can surrender this slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator.

"Follow me." Lin Feng glanced at Ba Dao, said a whisper, and immediately raised his footsteps, heading out.

The chain already on Ba Dao is all unlocked, expressionless, lifted his footsteps, followed the footsteps of Lin Feng.

Walking out of the auction house, after a while, Lin Feng's footsteps, then turned around and looked at the Ba Dao, facial expression indifferent ruthless Wu Qing, who stopped.

When the slave Wu Xiu Martial Cultivator unlocks the shackles and is not restrained, they will naturally have their own ideas, no longer so honest, after all, they are humans!