Chapter 1464: The end of Canghen Crystal, the end of Xiaoyao family, that

Chapter 1464: The end of Canghen Crystal, the end of Xiaoyao family, that boy is an undefeated myth

Hearing these words, Jin Fei couldn't help being stunned. She had never seen Xiaoyao Dogou looking so angry and out of control. In her mind, Xiaoyao Goutou has always been a calm, steady and extremely charming man. But now, he has become so crazy because of a mysterious boy.

　　Xiaoyao Goutou stood in the corner of the auction house, his eyes flashing with flames of anger and murderous intent. He let out a fierce breath, and the muscles on his face were twisted with anger, looking extremely ferocious. He gritted his teeth and whispered: "That **** boy, he was the one who killed the four guardians of my Xiaoyao family yesterday!"

Although the voice was low, it was full of endless hatred and murderous intent. His hands were clenched into fists, his knuckles turning white from excessive exertion, as if he was about to strike a fatal blow at any moment.

Jin Fei next to her heard this and her eyes widened in shock. She looked at Xiaoyao Goutou in disbelief, her voice trembling: "What? Are you telling the truth? Did that Eastern boy really kill the four guardians of your Xiaoyao family?"

Jin Fei was extremely shocked. She was well aware of the strength of the four guardians of the Xiaoyao family. Each of them is a master at the fighting master level, and after a long period of cooperation and training, the tacit understanding between the four of them is extremely high. Even when facing ordinary Dou Zun warriors, they can rely on exquisite coordination and tactics to get a lot of benefits.

However, now Xiaoyao Goutou told her that the Eastern boy, who seemed too young to be true, actually killed these four guardians by himself. How can this be? Jin Fei felt her mind was in chaos. The news was so shocking that she couldn't accept it for a while.

Xiaoyao Goutou nodded angrily and confirmed: "Yes, it's him! That **** boy, he not only killed the four guardians of my Xiaoyao family, but also disgraced my Xiaoyao family. This hatred is irreconcilable, and I, Xiaoyao If the dog head doesn't cut him into pieces today, I will never be human again!"

As he spoke, he suddenly turned around and strode towards the direction where Lin Fan and Suzaku were. His steps were firm and powerful, and every step seemed to step on Jin Fei's heart. She looked at Xiaoyao Goutou's back, feeling an inexplicable emotion well up in her heart. She knew that she had special feelings for this man, but at the moment, she was more worried about the oriental boy.

 The sound of bidding is still ringing in my ears, and the atmosphere in the auction house is still warm and tense. However, for Xiaoyao Goutou, all this seems to have become background music. In his eyes, there was only the figure of the Eastern boy, and only the overwhelming flames and murderous intent.

He approached step by step, the anger in his heart getting stronger and stronger. He seemed to have seen the scene where he trampled the oriental boy under his feet, and seemed to have heard the other party's screams and begging for mercy. This will be a battle of revenge for his Xiaoyao family. He will use his own strength to prove that those who dare to be enemies of his Xiaoyao family will only die!

At the same time, Lin Fan and Suzaku also noticed the approach of Xiaoyao Dogou. They looked at each other, a trace of solemnity flashing in their eyes. Although they are not afraid of Xiaoyao Goutou's challenge, the situation at this moment is not suitable for taking action. And they also understood that Xiaoyao Goutou must be well-prepared when he came this time, and it would not be easy to kill him here.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. He turned to look at Suzaku and said softly: "When the auction is over, we will find a suitable place to deal with him."

Suzaku nodded, a cold light flashing in his eyes. She was well aware of Lin Fan's strength and wisdom, and believed that he could cope with this sudden challenge. At this moment, she just needs to stand by his side silently and give him the greatest support.

 As the bidding continued, the atmosphere in the auction house reached a climax. And Xiaoyao Goutou's footsteps are getting closer and closer, as if a terrifying battle will break out at any time. However, at this moment, the auctioneer's voice suddenly sounded: "Congratulations to this gentleman for successfully bidding on this junior spiritual master's secret book for a high price of five hundred thousand gold! Let us congratulate him again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of warm applause and cheers in the auction house. And Xiaoyao Goutou also stopped in the commotion for a moment. He turned his head and looked at the auction table, with a hint of gloom in his eyes. He knew that he needed to stay calm at this moment and not miss important events due to impulsiveness. He took a deep breath and slowly turned around and returned to his seat.

 However, the murderous intention in his heart did not dissipate because of this, but became more intense. He swore that as soon as the auction was over, he would find the Oriental boy to settle the account. He wants the other party to know that anyone who dares to be an enemy of his Xiaoyao family will never end well! And this battle of revenge is destined to start a **** storm.

Just as Xiaoyao Goutou was striding in front of Lin Fan and Suzaku in a menacing manner, like a wild beast about to go mad, and was about to show off his power, there was suddenly a rush of footsteps at the entrance of the auction house. This sudden movement immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the venue. Everyone looked sideways and saw a group of people hurrying in, their expressions showing unusual solemnity.

Xiaoyao Goutou was also interrupted by this sudden turn of events. He subconsciously turned his head and met the stern eyes of his father Xiaoyao Qing. Xiaoyao Goutou was shocked, and the anger on his face instantly solidified, replaced by a trace of panic that was difficult to conceal. He quickly calmed down the expression on his face and lowered his head, as if he was a child who had done something wrong.

 However, Xiaoyaoqing did not let him go. He glared at Xiaoyao Goutou coldly, his eyes revealing deep dissatisfaction and disappointment. This glance made Xiaoyao Goutou feel as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he was at a loss for a moment. He is well aware of his father's majesty and status, and he also understands that his gaffe at this moment has caused his father's dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yaoqing did not stop here. He followed closely behind the well-dressed middle-aged man in front and headed towards the VIP room on the second floor. This middle-aged man has an extraordinary bearing, and his behavior reveals an innate nobility and majesty. Xiaoyaoqing walked side by side with him, his attitude was respectful and humble, and he obviously valued this person very much.

 Behind them were several well-known figures in Black Dragon City. These characters are usually aloof and inaccessible to ordinary people. However, at this moment, they were closely following Xiaoyao Qing and the middle-aged man, as if they were their followers.

Xiaoyao Goutou was stunned. He stared at this scene with wide eyes, and an inexplicable fear surged in his heart. He recognized it, and one of them turned out to be Leite Ya, the top master in Tiangong! This name is well-known in Black Dragon City and even the entire empire, and everyone knows it. Lei Teya is famous for his military force and is one of the most trusted generals of His Majesty the Emperor. His appearance undoubtedly raised the level of this auction to a whole new level.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what's wrong with you?" Jin Fei also chased after her. She looked at Xiaoyao's dazed look and asked with some confusion. Her voice was slightly breathy, as if she had run all the way. However, her beautiful eyes, usually full of cold pride, were now staring closely at the oriental boy in front of her - Lin Fan.

Jin Fei's words brought Xiaoyao Goutou back to his senses. He took a deep breath and suppressed the anger and fear in his heart. His face slowly turned cold, and he raised his head again, staring at Lin Fan sinisterly. At this moment, he seemed to have turned back into the arrogant and arrogant young master of the Xiaoyao family.

“Jiuyang Auction House, when did two bereaved dogs get mixed up?” Xiaoyao Goutou looked at Lin Fan and Suzaku with the utmost contempt, his tone was cold and mean. His words were full of ridicule and contempt, as if the two of them were not worthy of him taking a second look.

Hearing this, Suzaku's pretty face suddenly became cold. She was about to open her mouth to retort, but Lin Fan gently held her arm. Lin Fan shook his head slightly at her, signaling her to calm down. His eyes were calm and deep, as if he was not angered by Xiaoyao Goutou's words.

 At the same time, in the VIP room on the second floor, Xiao Yaoqing, the middle-aged man and others were already seated. Their eyes occasionally glanced at the auction house below through the hollow window lattice, and finally settled on Lin Fan and Suzaku. Especially when the middle-aged man's eyes fell on Lin Fan, an imperceptible glint flashed in his eyes. He seemed to be quite interested in this oriental boy, with a meaningful smile on his face. And this scene also foreshadows the more complicated relationships behind this auction and the exciting drama that is about to take place.

Looking at Lin Fan who stopped Suzaku with a calm expression, the anger in Xiaoyao Goutou's heart grew stronger. He originally looked down on this so-called third-rate family, but now that he saw them dare to show their faces in a place like the auction house, he felt that they were ignorant and shameful.

A cold smile hung on the corner of Xiaoyao Goutou's mouth, and his words were as sharp as a knife: "A low-class family actually dares to come to the auction house to show their faces. Isn't it because they are embarrassed enough?" There was a hint in his voice. Full of disdain and ridicule, as if mocking the entire Zhu family for not overestimating their capabilities.

 When Zhuque heard this, his eyes suddenly burst into anger. As a member of the Zhu family, she naturally cannot tolerate such insults. However, before she could speak, Xiaoyao Goutou continued: "Oh, I understand. The Zhu family is dying, and they have to rely on auctioning things to survive, right? Hahaha! I really pity that old guy Zhu Qu! "

Xiaoyao Goutou deliberately looked like he was suddenly enlightened, as if he had just seen the true face of the Zhu family at this moment. His words were full of contempt and pity for the Zhu family, as if he was sympathizing with a family that was about to perish. For Suzaku, this kind of insult was even more uncomfortable than a slap in the face.

 The family and his father were so ridiculed that even though Suzaku tolerated it again and again, he still felt as if his heart was about to explode. She pushed Lin Fan's hand away suddenly and said angrily in a cold voice: "Xiaoyao Goutou, you are not allowed to insult our Zhu family again!" Her voice was full of determination and determination, as if she was declaring that the dignity of the Zhu family should not be violated.

Xiaoyao Goutou looked at Suzaku and Lin Fan, who had solemn expressions, with a hint of amusement in his eyes. He ignored Suzaku's trembling delicate body and continued to sneer: "You Zhu family? Well, since you don't want me to insult you, then show me your Zhu family's skills? There will be a rare meeting later. The treasure will appear in the finale, how about you take a photo of it and I will just keep my mouth shut?"

Xiaoyao Goutou’s words were full of provocation and disdain. He seemed to be telling Zhuque that as long as she could take a photo of that treasure, he would no longer insult the Zhu family. However, isn’t this another level of insult? It seems to be saying that the Zhu family can only save their face by taking pictures of treasures.

Looking at Xiaoyao Goutou's extremely sarcastic expression, Suzaku's face turned livid with anger. If it insulted her personally, she would never be so angry. However, she couldn't help but tremble when she thought of the Zhu family and her father, who was stumbling back and struggling to support the family! This insult seemed to be not only aimed at her personally, but also trampled on the entire Zhu family.

However, despite being angry, Suzaku felt extremely regretful. She regretted that she was too impulsive and was angered by Xiaoyao Goutou's words. Now that she is riding a tiger, what should she do? If you can't take a photo of that treasure, wouldn't it make Xiaoyao Goutou look down on you even more? However, she knew the current situation of the Zhu family, so how could she easily take a photo of that treasure?

 Zhuque was full of contradictions in his heart, and for a moment he didn't know what to do. But at this time, Lin Fan still remained calm. He was well aware of Suzaku's pride and dignity, and also understood the struggle and helplessness in her heart at this moment. He gently held Suzaku's hand, giving her silent comfort and support. As if to tell her that no matter what the outcome, he would stand by her side and face this challenge together.

Xiaoyao Goutou watched the interaction between the two, with a cold flash in his eyes. Naturally, he didn't want Suzaku to take a photo of that treasure, because then he would lose the excuse to continue humiliating the Zhu family. However, he didn't want to let Suzaku go. He was thinking that no matter what, he would make Suzaku lose face at this auction.

 As the auction progressed, the atmosphere gradually reached a climax. That rare treasure finally made its appearance, causing a sensation in the audience. Everyone's eyes were focused on that treasure, as if it was the focus of the night.

Suzaku looked at the treasure and was filled with struggle. She knew that this was the best opportunity to save the Zhu family's face, but it was also a huge risk. If she can successfully capture this treasure, the Zhu family's reputation will be wiped out; but if she fails, the Zhu family will fall into an even more embarrassing situation.

Lin Fan looked at Suzaku's furrowed brows and understood her worries. He took a deep breath and patted the back of Suzaku's hand gently to reassure her. Then, he stood up and prepared to bid for this treasure on behalf of the Zhu family. He knew that no matter what the outcome was, he would do his best for the Zhu family, no matter how high the price was.

As Lin Fan raised his hand, the entire auction house fell into a brief silence. Everyone looked at this young man who suddenly stood up in surprise. They didn't know where he came from, and he dared to compete with the Xiaoyao family for this treasure. Xiaoyao Goutou, on the other hand, looked at Lin Fan with a playful expression, as if waiting for the moment when he would make a fool of himself.

However, Lin Fan was not affected by Xiaoyao Goutou's gaze. He looked at the auctioneer with a determined expression, waiting for his bid. He knew that this bidding was not only for the Zhu family's face, but also for the family's future and dignity. No matter what the result is, he will try his best to fight for it.

 Why, why did the Zhu family become a third-rate family that others can step on if they want? Your Xiaoyao family didn't force all this! She, Zhu Yan, as the eldest lady of the Zhu family, could only stand here sadly at this moment, bearing the humiliation of being carefree. She looked up at Xiaoyao Goutou, her eyes filled with desolation and helplessness.

 Xiaoyao Goutou stood in front of her with a arrogant smile on his face, as if he enjoyed the feeling of trampling others under his feet. He grinned with a ferocious smile and said provocatively: "What, are you scared? If you think it's unfair, then I will play with you?"

Behind the scenes, Jin Fei gradually realized the grudges involved. The corners of her mouth were raised slightly, revealing a hint of disdain. In her opinion, no matter how strong Douxiu is, in this money-oriented society, if you don't have enough wealth and status, you will still be abused. Therefore, the way she looked at Lin Fan became arrogant, as if she was looking at a nobody worth mentioning.

 Zhu Yan bit her lower lip tightly, tears shining in her eyes. She knew that she couldn't back down and let Xiaoyao Goutou look down on her like this. She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down, and then raised her head to meet Xiaoyao Dogou's gaze.

"That's it," Xiaoyao Goutou said coldly, "Miss Zhu Yan, if you dare not make an offer, you are admitting that the Zhu family is a third-rate family. And your father, Zhu Qu, is the chief culprit of this trash family. The culprit!"

 After saying that, he slowly turned around and left with Jin Fei, leaving Zhu Yan standing alone. Seeing the two people leaving, Zhu Yan felt helpless and desperate like never before. She stood there blankly, the corners of her eyes gradually turned red, and two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks.

"Why, why do you do this to me?" She murmured to herself, her voice filled with endless sorrow and unwillingness.

At this moment, Suzaku, who had been standing beside her, couldn't help but burst into tears. She looked at Zhu Yan's helpless and crying look, and her heart was filled with sympathy and anger. Lin Fan, who had always looked calm, now narrowed his eyes slightly. There was a flash of extreme coldness in his eyes, as if the surrounding air was freezing into ice. The slightly raised corners of his mouth revealed a murderous intent that could not be concealed.

 The figures of Xiaoyao Goutou and Jin Fei gradually disappeared into the crowd, but Lin Fan's eyes never left them. He knew that this battle had just begun, and the real contest was yet to come. He turned to look at Zhu Yan and Suzaku, his eyes shining with determination.

"Fifty thousand for the second time! Is there any higher price than fifty thousand!" the auctioneer shouted on the stage, trying to attract more people's attention. However, Lin Fan didn't seem to hear it at this moment. He only had one thought in his mind - to seek justice for Zhu Yan and make Xiaoyao Goutou pay the due price!

 He walked slowly to the auction table and glanced at everyone present. When he saw those people who laughed at the Zhu family and looked down upon him, the murderous intention in his heart became even stronger. However, he did not attack immediately, but took a deep breath to calm himself down. He knew that if he wanted to win this contest, he had to stay calm and rational.

"I'll offer you one hundred thousand!" Lin Fan suddenly said. Although his voice was not loud, it clearly spread throughout the entire auction house. Everyone looked at him in shock, as if they couldn't believe their ears. One hundred thousand gold coins! This price has far exceeded the previous highest price!

 Zhu Yan and Suzaku also looked at Lin Fan in shock. They did not expect that Lin Fan would stand up at this time. But Lin Fan just smiled slightly, as if everything was under his control. He looked at the auctioneer and said calmly: "One hundred thousand gold coins, the reputation of the Zhu family cannot be lost here."

  The auctioneer was also stunned. This was the first time he had encountered such a generous buyer in so many years of work. He swallowed and asked cautiously: "Sir, are you sure you want to pay one hundred thousand gold coins?"

"Of course." Lin Fan replied without hesitation, "Although the Zhu family is in decline, it cannot be bullied by others. Today I will show everyone that our Zhu family is still capable of standing at the top of this society!" "

Xiaoyao Goutou and Jin Fei also heard Lin Fan's offer. They turned around in shock and looked at Lin Fan with eyes full of disbelief. They didn't expect that this seemingly inconspicuous young man from the East would dare to pay such a high price! This is simply a blatant provocation to them! I saw a gray-haired old man standing up from the crowd. He nodded slightly to the surroundings with a humble smile on his face. This old man is the patriarch of the Beilong family, the God of War of Ma Dong. He was wearing a long robe. Although he was old, his brows still showed an extraordinary temperament. Under his leadership, the Beilong family's status in Black Dragon City has gradually risen in recent years. The successful capture of this junior spiritual master's secret book is undoubtedly another affirmation of the family's strength.

"Haha, they sold for a good price," War Spirit smiled slowly in the VIP room on the second floor. His eyes fell on Ma Dong's God of War through the hollow window lattice, "But looking at them, they seemed to have encountered Some trouble."

As soon as Zhanhun finished speaking, the door suddenly rang again, and a respectful baritone came in: "Lord Zhanhun, Leite Ya wants to see you!"

 Hearing the name "Leite Ya", War Spirit raised his brows slightly. The first thing he thought of was the famous Lei Teya who served in the Heavenly Palace. This person is not only powerful, but also has the support of the royal family behind him. He can be called a giant in Black Dragon City. War Spirit was afraid that Lei Teya's arrival would attract a large group of royal relatives and make the auction more complicated.

Shaking his head helplessly, he said calmly: "Let them come in."

As the door slowly opened, three figures walked in one after another. The leader is the elegant-looking Jiuyang Lion, who is smiling all over his face, and looks like he is making money in a friendly manner; closely followed is Xiaoyaoqing, who also has a flattering smile on his face, as if he wants to win over the war spirit. The last person to come in was Lei Teya, whose face was always tense, as if someone owed him millions of gold coins.

Looking at the real fighting spirit in front of him, Jiuyang Lion's expression changed slightly. He took a few steps forward and saluted respectfully: "Master War Spirit, the lion is a little late, please forgive me!"

The corners of Zhanhun's mouth twitched and he touched his forehead and said helplessly: "Nine Yang Lion, didn't your precious daughter say that you only brought one person here? Why now..." He looked around and looked at the "uninvited guests" in the room. , I couldn't help feeling speechless in my heart. I originally thought I could watch the auction quietly, but I didn't expect that I would be disturbed by these guys in the end.

Jiuyang Lion heard this and had an embarrassed smile on his face. He scratched his head and explained: "Lord War Spirit, I'm really sorry. Originally, I really planned to bring only one person here, but then... I encountered some special circumstances, so..." He glanced at Xiaoyao Qinghe beside him. Lei Te was dumb and secretly groaned in his heart. I originally thought I could take this opportunity to get closer to the fighting spirit, but I didn't expect it to be so embarrassing now.

Xiaoyaoqing also realized the awkwardness of the atmosphere. He quickly stepped forward to smooth things over and said, "Lord War Spirit, we have no ill intentions in coming this time. We just heard that you are here and want to have a glimpse of your style." He said as he spoke , while secretly observing the face of the fighting spirit, for fear that his words would cause displeasure.

Leiter remained silent. He stood aside and looked at the war spirit with deep eyes. As the number one master in Tiangong, he naturally has his own pride and dignity. But at this moment, in front of the fighting spirit, he had to lower his body, because he knew that the man in front of him was someone he could not afford to offend.

Looking at the different expressions of the three people, Zhanhun couldn't help but feel amused. He waved his hand and motioned for them to sit down, and then slowly said: "Since you are all here, let's sit down and have a cup of tea together. But I have agreed in advance that I don't have any good tea here to entertain you." There was a hint of teasing and ridicule in his voice, which made the originally tense atmosphere suddenly become much more relaxed.

At this moment, the auction downstairs is still in full swing, and Ma Dong God of War has also successfully obtained the Secret Record of the Junior Spiritual Master. He stood under the stage and looked up in the direction of the VIP room on the second floor, with complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. He knew that the forces and characters involved behind this auction were far more complicated than he imagined. But he also understands that no matter what, he must stick to his position and principles, because he is the patriarch of the Beilong family, and he shoulders the glory and future of the entire family.

Xiao Yaoqing stood aside, his eyes involuntarily falling on the fighting spirit. He had long heard of this gentleman's reputation, and when he saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved. Seeing the war spirit's gaze, Xiaoyaoqing quickly sorted out her thoughts and put on a respectful expression.

"Don't be surprised, sir. It was Xiaoyaoqing who came here on his own initiative." He said in a humble tone, fearing to cause the other party's displeasure. "Because I have long heard that your Excellency is famous, and I wanted to come here to see his true appearance. Today I saw it, and it is just like the legend. He is so heroic and majestic! It is truly a blessing for Xiaoyao Qingsheng to meet you."

Although these words were somewhat flattering, Xiaoyaoqing said them sincerely and did not seem too hypocritical. After hearing this, Zhanhun almost couldn't help but laugh out loud on the spot. He was secretly amused. This Xiaoyaoqing was a good talker. No wonder he could securely hold the position of clan leader in the clan.

 “Clan Leader Xiaoyao, thank you.” Zhanhun waved his hand and turned his head away pretending to be humble, not wanting the other party to see the smile in his eyes, “Let’s talk about business.”

Seeing this, Xiaoyaoqing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He chuckled twice, stepped aside knowingly, and said no more. However, in his heart, he felt a little proud of his decisive flattery just now. After all, being able to leave a good impression in front of this adult will be of great benefit to his future development.

Who is the fighting spirit? The perfect candidate for the next leader of the Death Temple, he holds a pivotal position within the empire. No matter how arrogant he was in Xiaoyaoqing, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of such a person. Therefore, from the beginning, he decided to go all out today and shamelessly curry favor with the fighting spirit. When he thought about the possibility of receiving the attention and support of the Death Temple in the future, he couldn't help but feel extremely proud.

At this moment, the war spirit's eyes suddenly turned to Lei Te Mu on the other side, "Le Te Mu, why are you here too?"

Leiter has been standing not far away, watching the conversation with an expressionless face. As the number one expert in Tiangong, he always gives people a cold and ruthless feeling. When he heard the question from War Spirit, he was stunned for a moment, and then replied succinctly: "My lord, I just happened to leave the palace to find Your Highness the Princess."

 It is indeed Leite's style, concise and to the point, without a word of nonsense. War Spirit nodded secretly, admiring the character of this top master in Tiangong. He turned to look at the Nine Sun Lion. The latter had been standing beside him. At this moment, he consciously took two steps and saluted the war spirit with a respectful expression.

"My lord, please calm down." Jiuyang Lion said cautiously, "Xiongqi is just afraid of neglecting your lord. If anything goes wrong, he will be responsible for his death."

Hearing this, Zhanhun raised his eyebrows slightly. This Nine-Yang Lion can talk, and his words not only expressed respect for him, but also cleverly shied away from responsibility. However, War Spirit doesn't care about these details. He has more important things to do during this trip. So, he waved his hand, indicating that Jiuyang Lion didn't need to be polite.

"Okay, don't stand still." War Spirit said, "Let's get down to business quickly."

Having said that, he took the lead and walked forward, followed by everyone. Seeing this, Xiaoyaoqing hurriedly kept up, secretly happy in her heart. It seems that my decision today is indeed correct. If I can follow this adult, my future will definitely be bright. Lei Teya, on the other hand, still maintained his usual indifferent expression and followed silently at the back of the team, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, Xiaoyaoqing mustered up his courage, stepped forward and said respectfully: "Sir, the auction is over, please allow me, on behalf of the Xiaoyao family, to greet you at the 'Wangyue Tower'!" His voice was sincere, His eyes shone with awe and admiration for the fighting spirit.

However, War Spirit shook his head gently and declined politely: "No, Chief Xiaoyao, you are so polite. I have already made an appointment with a friend and will go out for a drink with him as soon as the auction is over." Although his words were calm, there was an unquestionable firmness in them.

“Friend?” Xiaoyaoqing and Jiuyang Lion changed their expressions at the same time, with expressions of disbelief on their faces. They are well aware of the status of War Spirit, and those who can be called friends by him are definitely not just ordinary people. Except for a few peerless experts in the Temple of Death, they really couldn't think of anyone else whom the fighting spirits could value so much. Could it be that the rumored Osmilan, who has an eccentric personality and is fond of collecting but not good at drinking, has also come to Black Dragon City?

 The two of them looked at each other, filled with confusion and shock. They have tried countless times to make friends with strong men like Zhanhun, but they have never been able to do so. But now, War Spirit actually mentioned that he wanted to drink with friends. How could they not be surprised and envious?

 However, although their hearts were full of curiosity and reluctance, Xiaoyaoqing and Jiuyang Lion did not dare to show it at all. They know the character of the fighting spirit well and know that they cannot force it. Therefore, Xiaoyaoqing could only say with regret and regret: "What a coincidence. Sir, how many days will you stay in Black Dragon City? Can you spare a day so that our Xiaoyao family can have the opportunity to fulfill our friendship as landlords?" Woolen cloth?"

Hearing this, the war spirit smiled slightly and said: "I appreciate the kindness of the Xiaoyao clan. It's just that I came to Black Dragon City this time mainly because I wanted to get together with my friends and reminisce about old friendships. If there is a chance, it won't be too late to visit the Xiaoyao clan again in the future. ." After that, he turned around and walked towards the exit of the auction house, leaving the place full of daydreams and speculations.

 Osmilan on the first floor also noticed the departure of the fighting spirit. He put down the golden bull horn in his hand and raised a meaningful smile on his lips. He already had plans in mind for the invitation from the fighting spirit. However, all this still needs to wait for the right time to be revealed.

 As the fighting spirit left the scene, the atmosphere in the auction house gradually returned to calm. However, this brief encounter left a deep impression on everyone. They were all speculating about the relationship between War Spirit and Osmilan, as well as the deep meaning behind this sudden invitation. And all of this will become a hot topic in Black Dragon City in the coming days.

 But before he finished speaking, everyone's eyes were involuntarily attracted to his words, and they followed his line of sight and glanced sideways at the fighting spirit downstairs. Just when everyone was stunned, he suddenly turned around and strode towards the door, leaving behind a message: "Everyone, I have to go down first, excuse me~"

His leaving figure gradually faded away in everyone's sight. Jiuyang Lion, Xiaoyaoqing and Lei Teya were stunned on the spot, with a bit of confusion and confusion in their eyes. After a long time, Jiuyang Lion came back to his senses, shook his head, and sighed: "Is it possible that your friend is in this auction house? What a coincidence."

Hearing the words, Xiaoyaoqing's eyes suddenly flashed with light. He reacted quickly and chased out a few steps, wanting to find out. Jiuyang Lion and Lei Teya looked at each other, their hearts filled with curiosity, so they followed them out one after another.

 At this moment, the auction house was a little deserted because of their departure. Wu Sentan was left alone, standing silently by the window, watching the tall figure gradually disappear from sight with deep eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

 At the same time, the bidding on the auction stage has entered a fierce stage.

Ma Dong War God was sitting at the VIP table and quoted a high price of 180,000 yuan with a calm expression. His eyes were calm and firm, as if he was announcing to everyone that he was determined to obtain this golden bull horn. And his move undoubtedly pushed the auction to a climax.

These two treasures actually belong to a seemingly ordinary oriental boy. He sat there, his face as calm as water, as if the noise around him had nothing to do with him. He was able to remain so calm on such a grand occasion, and his psychological quality was truly extraordinary.

 What’s even more striking is that this young man exudes a unique aura of a fighter. That breath was deep and powerful, as if it contained endless power. This made him become more mysterious and attractive in the eyes of many noble women in Black Dragon City. They all cast curious and admiring glances at him, wanting to find out.

However, there are many people with unique vision present. They began to ponder why the God of War Ma Dong was so generous in taking pictures of these two treasures. After all, such a price has far exceeded the market valuation. There must be an unknown reason for this.

 An astonishing thought suddenly flashed through everyone's minds: If the horn of this fifth-level divine fighter was really chopped off by the young man in front of them, what would that mean? That's right, this seemingly ordinary oriental boy actually possesses extremely terrifying fighting skills! This discovery shocked everyone present.

Of course, Ma Dong’s actions also contain a certain element of gambling. But as an experienced collector, he has always liked taking risks and gambling. Because once the bet is successful, what he will get will not only be as simple as two treasures. More importantly, he will have the opportunity to win the favor and friendship of a future strong man!

Thinking of this, Ma Dong, the God of War, could not help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and a hint of deep meaning flashed in his eyes. He noticed this young man named Lin Fan right from the beginning of the auction. After several careful observations and in-depth analysis, he finally determined his vision. Therefore, he decided to "snap" this young man with unlimited potential at such a jaw-droppingly high price.

 However, the development of events often does not go as expected. Just when Ma Dong God of War thought he was about to succeed, a discordant voice suddenly sounded. That was Osmilan, a figure who also had a pivotal position in Black Dragon City. He obviously didn't want God of War Ma Dong to get these two treasures so easily, and he didn't want this young man with great potential to fall into the hands of others.

"One hundred and eighty thousand for the second time!" the auctioneer shouted again, using tricks professionally to try to arouse more people's desire to bid, "If the price is not higher than it, I will give the hammer! "

Osmilan heard a hint of cunning in his eyes. He stood up slowly, looked around at the bidders, and finally fixed his gaze on Ma Dong, God of War. The atmosphere between the two suddenly became tense, as if an invisible contest had quietly begun.

 “Two hundred thousand!” Osmilan suddenly raised his sign and quoted a higher price. His voice was loud and firm, full of determination and determination.

This move immediately caused an uproar at the venue. Everyone started talking, speculating on Osmilan's intention. Ma Dong's God of War's expression changed slightly, and he obviously did not expect Osmilan to take action so decisively.

Lin Fan sat aside, still maintaining his calm look. He seemed to be outside the bidding turmoil, just quietly observing everyone's reaction. However, he knew very well in his heart: this bidding war was no longer just about those two treasures. More importantly, it has turned into a battle over his future destiny.

As the bidding continues to escalate, the smell of gunpowder between Ma Dong Ares and Osmilan has become increasingly intense. The two of them were going back and forth, refusing to give in to each other. Every time they raised a sign, they seemed to be declaring war on each other. The auctioneer was happy to see the result and kept inciting the atmosphere, trying to make the bidding war reach a higher climax.

However, just when everyone thought that the bidding would go on endlessly, an unexpected result occurred. Ma Dong Ares suddenly gave up the bidding and chose to withdraw. He took a deep look at Lin Fan, with a hint of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes. Then, he stood up and left the auction venue without looking back.

Osmilan successfully bid for the two treasures, but there was not much of a proud smile on his face. Because he knows that the real meaning of this bidding war does not lie in this. He looked at Lin Fan, his eyes full of meaning. Lin Fan also caught his gaze, and the look between the two seemed to be full of silent communication and competition.

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyaoqing smiled slightly, with a firm look in his eyes: "My relationship with Lord War Spirit is not as simple as it seems to you outsiders. I believe that he must also hope that this Dou Jing Stone can be returned to his family." Give me a happy home." His tone was full of confidence and certainty.

At this moment, the Jiuyang Lion who had been standing next to him also let out a meaningful laugh. He glanced at everyone and thought to himself: "It seems that there is going to be a fierce battle in the Divine Capital today."