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In a VIP room, Lin Feng and Meng Qing were sitting on soft chairs, while Ba Dao stood behind them.
Through the strange curtain, Lin Feng and the others could clearly see everything outside, and the huge auction house was unobstructed.
At this time, in front of the auction house, a graceful figure suddenly walked out. It was the woman who received Lin Feng not long ago. At this moment, she had changed into a green dress, with a long skirt trailing on the ground, her shoulders It was still exposed outside. From Lin Feng's perspective, he could even see the deep ravines inside, which made Lin Feng feel a little strange.
Mengqing's eyes flickered, and she glanced at Lin Feng. Lin Feng seemed to be aware of it, and turned his eyes. The two people's eyes collided, and Lin Feng couldn't help but smile tremblingly.
At this time, in the VIP room next to Lin Feng, there was an ordinary young man sitting, his eyes as cold as knives. Behind him, a group of people stood there respectfully. It was the same person Lin Feng had seen in the restaurant. Two men and two women.
"This woman Lan Jiao is becoming more and more attractive." Leng Yue said lightly, a word with an ambiguous meaning, but when it came out of his mouth, it still contained a bit of sharpness.
"If Senior Brother Leng Yue likes it, I believe Lan Jiao will not refuse." Someone behind Leng Yue said flatteringly.
But she saw the corners of Leng Yue's mouth raised slightly, and said with a smile: "If you are too submissive, what's the point? I like to use force."
Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other. Mr. Dao had a weird personality and was sharp and domineering. He didn't care whether others obeyed him or not. What he enjoyed was using the knife to make the other person obey. Unexpectedly, he did it to women. So, I actually like to use force.
"It's not easy to come to Tianluo Ancient City. If you want to get a knife, you must have a woman."
Leng Yue's voice was indifferent, and the expressions of the four people behind him were stagnant. It seemed that Lan Jiao couldn't escape Leng Yue's hand. Who made her so charming, and she also exposed her beautiful body, making people covet her.
Today's auction was the same as usual. There were still ten items. Lin Feng didn't have much interest in the first few treasures. He just sat there quietly and watched the people below bidding.
It wasn't until Lan Jiao announced the eighth auction item that Lin Feng became somewhat interested.
A high-grade spiritual weapon, the waning moon, the starting price is one thousand middle-grade Yuan stones.
Today, many people came here for Can Yue. As soon as the auction was held, Can Yue's price increased to two thousand mid-grade Yuan Stones, which was beyond the capabilities of many people.
Although high-grade spiritual weapons are precious, two thousand mid-grade Yuan Stones are definitely not a small sum.
"Three thousand middle-grade Yuan stones!"
At this time, a sharp sound came out, like a knife, and a sword intention bloomed in the space, covering the crowd in the auction house, and disappeared in a flash.
This made many people's eyes freeze, and then they all looked towards a VIP room, where there was a sharp knife about to be unsheathed.
"It's Mr. Dao!"
The crowd's hearts trembled. This saber intent should have been released by Mr. Dao. I had long heard that he had come to Tianluo Ancient City, but he actually released his saber intent directly at the crowd. It was so domineering.
However, Young Master Dao's own talent and strength are outstanding, and with the Haoyue Sect behind him, he naturally has the capital to be domineering. Generally, strong men in the Xuanwu Realm will give him a few points, but under the Xuanwu Realm, Young Master Dao really can't. How to be afraid.
After the sword intent was released, the auction house was quiet for a moment.
"Three thousand one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones!"
At this time, an indifferent voice sounded, breaking the calm. This voice also came from the row of VIP rooms where Master Dao was located, and was only one VIP room away from where Master Dao was.
"Huh?" Leng Yue's eyes narrowed, and then she said coldly: "Four thousand middle-grade Yuan stones.
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"Four thousand one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones."
The cold voice sounded again, causing Leng Yue's face to gradually change. A surging sword intent suddenly bloomed and rushed towards the VIP room.
"Master Dao, what do you mean by this? Auction, fair competition, what do you mean?" A cold breath rushed out, like ice, like frost and snow, blocking the intention of the knife.
"People from Ice and Snow Villa!"
The crowd's eyes narrowed slightly. There was only one disciple of Ice and Snow Villa who dared to challenge Mr. Dao.
"Icefield!"
Mr. Dao shouted coldly and spoke again: "Five thousand middle-grade Yuan stones."
"Five thousand one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones."
"Eight thousand mid-grade Yuan Stones." This time, Leng Yue directly raised the bid to more than eight thousand. At the same time, the extremely sharp knife force surged overwhelmingly.
The crowd's hearts trembled slightly. Mr. Dao was so rich. The price was already very high.
"Since Brother Leng likes it so much, I won't argue."
Leng Yue smiled faintly, the ice was fierce again, white frost and snow spread in the air, there was a boom, and the curtain of the VIP room between the two exploded, revealing three figures.
A man and a woman were sitting there, and a man wearing a mask was standing behind them.
"Then I'll thank Brother Bing, and the Waning Moon Sword belongs to me." Master Dao's voice was full of edge, but he ignored the three people in the middle, Lin Feng.
The crowd looked at Lin Feng and the three of them and shook their heads secretly. They could only blame them for being unlucky. They actually chose the VIP room between Bingyuan and Dao Gongzi, and suffered a terrible disaster.
"Lan Jiao, announce it." Mr. Dao said to the auction table. Lan Jiao glanced at the exploded VIP room, nodded slightly to Lin Feng, and showed an apologetic smile.
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Feng said calmly: "Eight thousand one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones."
After Lin Feng's words fell, the space suddenly stagnated. Lin Feng offered 8,100 middle-grade Yuanshi and competed with Mr. Dao.
"Is he angry?"
"Perhaps he was unhappy because of the disaster he suffered. It seems that this person is going to be unlucky."
Many people had an idea in their minds, but those who saw the conflict between Lin Feng and Bingyuan didn't think so. It turned out to be this person. Not only did he provoke Bingyuan, but at this moment, he seemed to be provoking Master Dao, Leng Yue.
Leng Yue was stunned for a moment when he heard this sudden voice. Besides Bing Yuan, there were actually people provoking him and confronting him.
With his eyes closed slightly, Mr. Dao jumped out of consciousness and immediately knew who the other party was. When he opened his eyes, there was a sneer on his lips.
"It seems that the knife in the hotel was not enough of a deterrent for you."
Leng Yue said domineeringly, and then said: "Nine thousand middle-grade Yuan stones."
"Nine thousand one hundred middle-grade Yuan Stones." As soon as Leng Yue finished speaking, Lin Feng's voice immediately rang out. What was even more hateful was that Lin Feng's voice was extremely calm, without the slightest wave. It seemed that Master Dao was not being used at all. Take it seriously.
"You are looking for death." Leng Yue stood up, and his tyrannical sword intent suddenly burst out. With a loud bang, the curtain in front of Leng Yue exploded, and his sharp figure suddenly appeared in the eyes of the crowd. among.
At this time, there was only a wall between him and Lin Feng. If both of them took a step forward, they would be able to see each other.
Ba Dao's body trembled slightly, and when he came to the front, he suddenly stepped forward, and suddenly rushed out with a surging and domineering sword force.
In the void, there was a roaring explosion, which was the collision of knives.
"If you can't afford the auction, don't embarrass yourself here. Mr. Dao, it would be more appropriate to change your name to Mr. Shameless."
Lin Feng made a faint sarcastic sound, and satirized Leng Yue in front of everyone.
"Twelve thousand middle-grade Yuan stones."
Leng Yue gritted her teeth and said, Lin Feng actually mocked him for not being able to afford the auction.
"Haha, people from the Haoyue Sect really have no use for Yuan Stone." Lin Feng smiled sarcastically: "I can't afford such an expensive spiritual weapon."
"Damn, he did it on purpose."
"This guy, it's interesting. He actually deliberately angered Master Dao and made him spend so many stones to capture the Zangyue Dao."
After hearing Lin Feng's words, the crowd's eyes froze. This guy is really brave.
Leng Yue and the four people behind him also had stiff expressions and cold eyes.
"Haha, brother is right. It seems that the Haoyue Sect really has no place to use the Yuan Stone." Bingyuan next to him also sarcastically said in a cheerful voice, deliberately adding fuel to the fire and making Leng Yue hate Lin Feng. Wouldn't it be interesting if they fought.
However, Lin Feng sneered, moved his lips, and said indifferently: "Whoever is your brother, everyone in Ice and Snow Villa is just like you. They like to do some shameful things, are timid, and dare not Above board.”
After Lin Feng's words fell, everyone's expressions froze there again. Lin Feng, he not only provoked Young Master Dao, but at this moment, he also wanted to offend Bingyuan. Everyone on both sides was insulted and no one was afraid!