Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Chapter 1861: 1581 is truly domineering

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But Xiao Chen was not the only one who was interested in Yang Yan Zhenhuo. There were at least ten people in the huge auction house who were determined to seize it.

Among them, the one who is most determined to win is naturally Yan Xin of the Burning Moon Sect.

He is a fire attribute warrior. He practices fire attribute techniques and understands the will of fire.

"Senior brother, you have refined this Yang Yan True Fire, which is enough to break the bottleneck of the Danyuan Realm!"

A disciple of the Burning Moon Sect said happily.

Yan Xin said coldly: "I have a profound foundation. I need to condense at least three-star Yuan Dan. How can I break through the bottleneck so easily? However, I am determined to win this Yang Yan True Fire. After refining, my foundation will only become more terrifying."

In addition to him, there were many alchemists and weapon refiners who were also excited.

The alchemist and the weapon refiner are both masters who are not short of spiritual jade. They have rich families, and the prices they quote must be extremely fierce.

Before this round of bidding even started, everyone at the scene smelled a strong smell of fire.

The war has begun, and the smoke has been burned.

"Yang Yan Zhenhuo, the starting price is one hundred thousand spiritual jade, hehe, all alchemists, please don't miss it."

Lan Luo's sweet voice full of temptation was shortened into syllables and said provocatively.

"I'll pay you two hundred thousand!"

"I'll pay three hundred thousand!"

"I'll pay 400,000!"

"I'll pay half a million!"

"I'll pay 600,000!"

"I'll give you one million!"

Wow!

The whole audience was shocked, Lan Luo's voice seemed to have magic power. Several alchemists and some weapon refiners in the VIP room, before she could finish her words, launched a barrage of shots to raise the price to one million.

The entire auction house fell into silence, as everyone was shocked by the offer.

"Fuck, Lan Luo, you little bitch, you ruined my life!"

Yan Xin's anger was immediately aroused, and he slammed the table hard, frightening everyone else in the room.

Seeing that the price was still rising uncontrollably, he immediately said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I Yan Xin want this Yangyan Zhenhuo, just to save my face. In the future, pharmacists, if you need any help, you can come here The Burning Moon Sect is looking for me.”

When the price soared to two million Lingyu, Yan Xin couldn't hold it anymore, moved out of the sect and suppressed it forcefully.

The skyrocketing price suddenly came to an abrupt end. The wealthy alchemists and weapon refiners were startled when they heard this and stopped quoting.

Lan Luo, who was on the stage, looked a little sad and said with a smile: "Master Yan, isn't this good?"

"Did I do anything illegal? How could Ziyun Pavilion be so overbearing and not allow us Burning Moon Sect disciples to speak!"

In the VIP room, Yan Xin kept a straight face and showed no dignity at all.

Xiao Chen thought to himself, this person was really overbearing and hurt his own interests, so he immediately took him out of the Burning Moon Sect.

Regardless of his position, Xiao Chen quite agreed with his behavior.

If a person does not serve himself, he will be destroyed by heaven and earth. If you have cards that you can use but don't use them, it would be too dull and hypocritical to use them.

However, Xiao Chen looked down on this man's vision. He was too gangster and a little overconfident.

That Lan Luo is not as simple as it seems.

It would be the most stupid thing to treat her as a weakling.

"Our Ziyun Pavilion will naturally not prohibit the disciples of the Burning Moon Sect from speaking, and others will not be prohibited from speaking. But if you use the Burning Moon Sect to suppress each other, is it a bit of a violation of our rules?"

Lan Luo calmed down, and the smile on his face did not disappear. It was obvious that he still had some dignity and magnanimity.

"Shut up, you slut, you dare to slander anyone again. Don't blame me, fall out on the spot! What evidence do you have to prove that I am suppressing my sect? Is anyone threatened by me? As long as someone dares to stand up, I, Yan Xin, , apologize with death!”

Who would have known that as soon as Lan Luo's words came out of his mouth, Yan Xin immediately slapped him down and made a fuss about his sore spot.

The scene was silent, no one spoke.

Lan Luo suddenly panicked and his whole body started to tremble slightly.

"Hmph, if Ziyun Pavilion is like you, spitting blood, I don't think there is any need to open it. I haven't said it yet, you slutty bitch, colluded with a bunch of old men, deliberately raised the price, you Come back and slander me!"

Yan Xin was heart-wrenching with every word, especially the last sentence, which caused a burst of boos from the audience.

"you… !"

Lan Luo's whole body trembled with anger, and the plump presence on his chest trembled. Everyone was thinking about Yan Xin's words, and a series of unbearable scenes suddenly appeared in their minds.

"I, Ice Peak Sword Luo Feng, support Brother Yan. Ziyun Pavilion must give an explanation, otherwise, there is really no need to continue."

At this critical moment, Bingfeng Sword Luo Feng suddenly spoke. Obviously, Ice and Snow Sword also wanted to take the opportunity to show its presence and make the next auction beneficial to itself.

It represented that Ice and Snow Villa had turned to Yan Xin, and the situation on the scene had turned to Yan Xin for a while.

But strangely enough, Wang Ling, the rookie of Zhuifeng Tower, one of the three major sects, is the future, otherwise he should also voice his support.

"We support Mr. Yan, Ziyun Pavilion must apologize!"

"Yes, apologize, apologize!"

The huge Ziyun Pavilion resounded with a boiling sound, like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, deafening.

Xiao Chen observed very carefully. At this time, Lan Luo's prehistoric bloodline became more and more obvious, showing that he was on the verge of going berserk.

Fei'er said angrily: "Why are these people like this? You can tell who is right and who is wrong at a glance. Are they all blind?"

Xiao Chen smiled faintly and said: "This is called stupid | too many idiots and insufficient IQ. What these people want is just a moment of catharsis. They don't care about right or wrong or right and wrong at all, but they still numb themselves and feel that they are Justice."

"How could this happen..." Feier expressed confusion.

"Nothing is impossible. Don't be surprised if you see too much. You will understand later. However, I have to make an offer."

Xiao Chen's eyes were focused, and a sharp edge flashed in his calm eyes.

Amidst the roaring apologies, a discordant voice suddenly sounded: "Yang Yan True Fire, three million spiritual jade!"

The voice was not very loud, but it was clearly heard in the minds of everyone present.

The roaring sound like the tide came to an abrupt stop, as if it had suddenly encountered a heavy blow.

The scene entered into a strange tranquility.

Who is it, who is so short-sighted, who dares to go against the general trend, and quote a price of three million in this flood of calls

"Miss Lan Luo, what, my quotation doesn't count?"

Lan Luo, who was on the verge of going berserk, suddenly woke up at this moment.

"Damn it, what am I doing? If I can't hold on to such a small scene, how can I inherit the family business in the future?"

Lan Luo's whole body was restrained, with a hint of deep meaning in his eyes, he looked at the VIP room where Xiao Chen was, and said in a deep voice: "VIP No. 3, Yangyan Zhenhuo, bids three million spirit jade, is there anyone who can offer a higher price?" price!"

Yan Xin, who had a proud smile on his face, suddenly stopped and became ferocious and terrifying.

It's you!

He heard that it was Xiao Chen who was speaking in the VIP room No. 3.

"Xiao Chen, you dare to ruin my good deeds again. Are you impatient?"

Yan Xin's furious voice came from the VIP room, making everyone present feel his anger.

"four million!"

But what answered him was another offer from Xiao Chen that was neither salty nor cold.

"It seems you really don't want to live anymore!"

"five million!"

"I'm going to kill your whole family!"

"Six million!"

"I strictly swear that I must kill you!"

"Seven million!"

Boom, accompanied by an explosion, the table in the private room where Yan Xin was located seemed to have been smashed to pieces by his palm.

In this silent scene, the sound of the explosion was particularly clear.

Every time Yan Xin said something, Xiao Chen would add one million spiritual jade, which made everyone feel that his threat was particularly ridiculous.

"Why don't you say anything? Keep going. If you say anything, I will add one million more. Don't you want Yang Yan to be really hot? I want to see how rich your family is. Keep scolding and let's continue playing!"

The voice in the third box came out coldly, and everyone present shivered because of the coldness.

Ice Peak Sword Luo Feng, after hearing this, immediately chose not to speak.

He really doesn't want to offend such a wealthy owner. If he likes something, he will fight with the other party and raise the price, which will be troublesome enough.

Looking at Yan Xin's current appearance, Luo Feng rationally chose not to interfere.

Two words came to everyone's mind at the scene, domineering!

What is true domineering? You don’t need to be eloquent or rich, but you don’t dare to say a word. This is true domineering!

Just asking you, do you dare to play? !