Chapter 172: Next auction (second more!)

"roll!"

When Liu Gongzi heard this word by Wang Xian, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He stared at Wang Xian gloomily, with a stern look on his face: "Okay, very good, you are the first to dare to speak to me like this!"

Wang Xian stared at him, and walked straight into it with some impatience.

Liu Gongzi stared at Wang Xian coldly, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

"The genius doctor Wang, that one is Liu Feiyun, the little sword immortal of the first-class family of Ling Tianjian. He has the strength of the seventh-level martial artist at the age of 27. He is good at swordsmanship. People call it the Little Sword Fairy, his talent is terrifying!

Elder Fan frowned slightly when he saw Wang Xian and Liu Feiyun's grudge, and reminded him.

"Ok."

Wang Xian nodded and looked at the red figure in front, not paying attention to Elder Fan's words.

Elder Fan shook his head slightly when he saw his appearance.

The interior of Jiuxing Auction House is very luxurious and magnificent. Entering into it is a huge hall with tables and chairs.

In front, there is a high platform about one meter, with a huge screen on the high platform, which belongs to the auction platform.

The auction house is divided into two floors. The ground floor lobby belongs to the public area, and there is another floor above.

The ones upstairs belong to the private rooms, there are many private rooms, about 20 or 30.

This box is not a ViP box, nor is it accessible to talented people, but a very ordinary box.

Customers entering and outside the box cannot see it.

This is a secret space specially provided by Jiuxing Auction House for a customer.

Some customers have auctioned some precious items, and they don't want others to know, they can enter the box.

As one of the best auction houses in China, Jiuxing Auctions also keeps the information of buyers and sellers 100% confidential.

"Let's go to the box!"

Elder Fan glanced at Liu Feiyun not far away, hesitated, and walked upstairs with Xiao Yu and Wang Xian into a box.

Sitting in the box, you can clearly see the scene below.

More and more people entered the Jiuxing Auction House. This auction was obviously very successful. About 200 people attended the auction.

Most of the two hundred people came from the other two provinces near the southern province and the southern province.

There are entrepreneurs, group bosses, and there are aristocratic warriors and sect powerhouses with a calm atmosphere.

The number of the rich and the warrior is about half.

From the second floor, Wang Xian saw Liu Feiyun and Lan Qingyue sitting on a table near the auction platform.

Liu Feiyun kept introducing to Lan Qingyue with some enthusiasm.

Wang Xian looked away and looked at the people at the auction.

"The Lingtianjian Liu Family in Hailing Province, the Ancient Boxing Sect, the Lingyue Sect in Dongqing Province, and the Fumo Sect, I did not expect that the first-level forces in the other two provinces have come."

Elder Fan looked down dignifiedly.

The Liu Family of Ling Tianjian, the Ancient Boxing Sect, the Lingyue Sect of Dongqing Province, and the Fumo Sect are all first-class forces.

Speaking of it, the strength of Southern Province is relatively poor, and there is no first-level power.

"Welcome to our Jiuxing Auction House!"

At ten thirty on time, an old man slowly came to the auction stage and said with a smile on his face to the person below.

The elders are full of breath and don't need to use amplifying equipment at all, and the sound is clear to everyone's ears.

"This is the sound transmission technique, the strength of this old man is at least the eighth level of the martial artist!"

Elder Fan introduced to Xiao Yu.

"Martial artist is eighth level, so amazing." Xiaoyu showed a look of surprise on his face.

"The Jiuxing Auction House is a top-ranking existence among the first-level forces. There are five or six innate strong, and the disciples in the door are also very powerful. It is not comparable to ordinary first-level forces!"

Elder Fan said.

Xiaoyu nodded and looked down curiously.

"Not much to say, there are a total of forty items in the auction today, and the first item is now being auctioned, Li Bai's original."

"Li Bai is known as the Sword Immortal. He has integrated swordsmanship into calligraphy. If he is fortunate enough to realize the swordsmanship in calligraphy, he will be able to obtain the sword immortal inheritance to cross the world."

As the old man said, two beautiful and **** staff members came to the auction stage carrying a handwriting.

The handwriting is wild and full of fierce feeling, as long as it is an ancient warrior, you can feel the extraordinary of this character.

But trying to realize something from it is extremely difficult.

"The starting price, twenty million, now start bidding!"

"Ding, twenty-five million!"

As soon as the old man’s voice was done, someone immediately made an offer on the auction desk’s screen.

For auction, there is no need to raise a card. Everyone has a button in front of him. Just enter the price and press the button.

"Twenty-five million from Mr. Table 8, is there any bidding!"

The old man saw the price with a smile on his face.

Everyone looked at the eighth table.

"I will definitely get this picture!"

On the eighth table, Liu Feiyun raised his head slightly and swore an oath to everyone.

"It's Ling Tianjian Little Sword Fairy!"

"It turned out to be the Liu family, forget it!"

"Swordsmanship, we will naturally not compete with you, Xiaojianxian!"

"Since Young Master Liu is sure to win, then we will naturally not take advantage of others!"

The crowd looked at Liu Feiyun, some of them bowed their hands, politely.

The Liu family in the field ranks in the top four, if it is not necessary, no one will compete with the Liu family.

"Haha, thank you for your concession!"

Liu Feiyun showed a smug look on his face, he laughed, arched his hands towards the surroundings, and looked at Lan Qingyue on the side.

"Qingyue, if there are items like jewelry, I can help you bid for it. The face of our Liu family will be given to the rest of the people."

Liu Feiyun looked at Lan Qingyue with a hint of pride in his eyes.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu, but the Lingyue school is behind Zhou's jewelry store, so I won't bother Young Master Liu later!"

Lan Qingyue shook her head slowly, looking at a table not far away.

"Lingyue faction?" Liu Feiyun narrowed his eyes slightly, and said confidently: "Qingyue, Lingyue sent me to the Liu family not to be afraid. I'll help you. My opponent is Lingyue faction. Why should I be afraid?"

"Box 13 is 35 million. I don't know if there are any friends who increase the price!"

At this moment, the old man on the stage suddenly shouted.

Liu Feiyun was taken aback for a moment, the smile on his face froze, he immediately raised his head and looked at the big screen.

Above, Box 13 is bidding for the authentic works of Li Bai at a bid price of 35 million.

The people around were also taken aback for a moment, and looked at Liu Feiyun, whose face changed drastically.

"Forty million!"

Liu Feiyun's face sank, he raised his head and looked at the location of the box, and shouted coldly.

"Forty-five million!"

At this moment, Box 13 continued to increase by five million.

Liu Feiyun's face was gloomy and almost dripping blood.

Just now he vowed to say that everyone should give him the Liu family's face, and as soon as he finished speaking, someone directly competed.

Slap naked.