Fortune Shrine

Chapter 680 Provocation

Ten princes?

Hearing the discussion, the crowd looked at the noble young master one after another, with horror flashing in their eyes.

Even Jian Wentian was no exception.

Of course, Fang Yi and others were also included.

In this auction, many of them came to Tiandu for the first time, just like Fang Yi and others, naturally they don't know what ten princes are.

Hearing the words at the moment, I was naturally a little curious.

"I heard that the ten princes are extremely powerful, and they are willing to make friends with all kinds of capable people. They have a good reputation."

Feng Shenxiu said at this time, it seemed that he was no stranger to the ten princes.

"Oh!"

Fang Yi nodded slightly, he didn't really care about the prince, but if the other party wanted the purple and blue swords, it would be a little troublesome.

Fang Yi is determined to win the purple and blue swords, and with his financial resources, it is naturally no problem.

However, the imposing tenth prince might not be weak in financial resources, and under the scramble, he might have spent a lot of money unjustly.

As for Jian Wentian and the boy in black, he didn't really care.

The boy in black is already a little nervous at the moment, obviously the price has risen too fast, which is beyond his ability.

Not to mention Jian Wentian.

From the very beginning, he claimed that the Ziqing twin swords belonged to him. He must have never expected such a treasure to appear here, and he didn't have many spirit stones on him.

"83 million!"

The boy in black gritted his teeth and quoted a price again.

From his expression, Fang Yi knew that this should be his limit.

Others apparently saw it too.

But they didn't rush to increase the price, but looked at each other.

"I have heard about the name of the Tenth Prince for a long time. Jianmou is the Beidou Swordsman, Jian Wentian. This pair of purple and blue swords is something that Jianmou must have. If the Tenth Prince can make it happen, Jianmou will be grateful."

Jian Wentian looked at the Tenth Prince and said, neither humble nor overbearing.

Obviously, he thought that the tenth prince was already his last opponent. If the tenth prince could sell him some face, it would be the best.

"Jian Wentian! Is he Jian Wentian? Jian Wentian who suppresses Jun Qiannian and is at the top of the list?"

When the crowd heard this, they immediately exclaimed.

All of them looked at Jian Wentian curiously, as if they all wanted to see if the other party had superpowers and could suppress Jun Qiannian.

The tenth prince was obviously also a little surprised, and was about to speak.

"90 million!"

At this moment, Fang Yi finally made a bid, and directly added [-] to it.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the crowd cast their gazes over one after another. They were extremely surprised. They obviously didn't expect that another person would be killed halfway.

"90! The friend in the third box has paid 90."

On the stage, the gray-clothed old man hastily shouted loudly, quite excited.

The purple and blue swords were extremely precious, and he had long expected that not many people would bid the starting price. If it weren't for the imminent competition of the Holy Martial Order and a large number of strong men pouring into Tiandu, Zui Xianju would not have planned to put it up for auction at all.

But in the end, Jian Wentian made such a fuss that the pair of swords were almost sold at a low price.

Now that someone bids, he is naturally very excited.

"Bastard!"

Jian Wentian yelled angrily, and glanced coldly at where Fang Yi was, "Your Excellency has such a great handwriting, aren't you afraid that you will be photographed and used if you are not?"

"My friend, this is the auction venue, just pay attention to your words and deeds."

The old man in gray had been upset with Jian Wentian for a long time, and his tone was low, showing a hint of warning.

If it wasn't for the strength of the opponent, he would have driven the opponent out long ago.

"Humph!"

Jian Wentian snorted coldly, completely ignoring the gray-clothed old man, and fixed his eyes on Fang Yi, like two sharp knives.

The tenth prince was also quite curious and looked over with great interest.

"Meet the Tenth Prince!"

Shisan and Ah Jiu saluted slightly. They had been in Tiandu before, so they were no strangers to the Tenth Prince.

"It's you? Zhennan Palace!"

The tenth prince was a little surprised, looked at Ji Wuming quite curiously, smiled and said: "You must be Ji Wuming! Since the Zhennan Palace wants the purple and blue swords, then I will not take them away." All right."

The tenth prince was so generous that he withdrew directly.

The people around were obviously a little surprised. Although the Tenth Prince had not yet been crowned king, his title was not as high as that of King Zhennan.

But he is also a prince after all, so naturally he will not be afraid of the people of Zhennan Palace.

Unless the King of Zhennan comes in person, it's almost the same.

Fang Yi was also a little surprised, but he couldn't help but feel happy. The Tenth Prince withdrew, and the Purple and Green Swords were already in his pocket.

"Thank you, Tenth Prince, for making it happen!" Thirteen said respectfully.

Fang Yi also smiled gratefully.

No matter what reason the other party withdrew from this competition, it would undoubtedly save him a lot of trouble.

At the same time, Fang Yi couldn't help feeling a little fond of the Tenth Prince.

"It's okay!"

The tenth prince smiled, looked at Fang Yi with interest, and then looked away.

Jian Wentian's eyes sank, Zhennan Wangfu, he did not expect that in this Tiandu, a random person would have such a high status.

But the words have been spoken, and there is no room for maneuver.

"91 million!"

With a gloomy face, Jian Wentian shouted again.

Looking at Fang Yi, there was also a strong sense of warning.

It can be seen that this price is already very close to his limit, otherwise it would not be just [-] more.

"95 million!"

Fang Yi's voice of walking with all his heart also sounded.

95, far from the price he expected before, the withdrawal of the Tenth Prince undoubtedly gave him a big bargain.

"you……"

Jian Wentian's teeth were itchy, his eyes were like knives, and his whole body was full of sword intent. If it weren't for the public, he might have already attacked Fang Yi.

But right now, he could only endure it.

"What are you, what? You can't make a threat, but you still want to do it?"

Feng Shenxiu said with a look of disdain at this time.

He is not as good-tempered as Fang Yi, and he has long since disliked Jian Wentian's arrogance.

The surrounding crowd also pointed and looked at Jian Wentian with contempt.

"Good! Very good!"

Jian Wentian's eyes turned sideways, and a strong killing intent permeated out, covering the surrounding area.

"95, this young master paid 95, is there any higher?"

On the stage, the old man in gray didn't bother to pay attention to Jian Wentian, and asked loudly.

"95 for the first time, 95 for the second time, 95 for the third time..., deal! Congratulations to this young man."

The old man in gray finally announced the ownership of the purple and blue swords.

Fang Yi couldn't help but smiled a little, and went straight to the front desk, in exchange for the purple and blue swords.

But Jian Wentian was looking at him with gritted teeth, even more murderous.

"I have heard for a long time that the Zhennan Prince's Mansion is powerful, and Jian wants to ask for advice. I don't know if Your Excellency dares to fight." Jian Wentian suddenly shouted in a deep voice, obviously intending to take revenge.

The crowd obviously didn't expect that Jian Wentian would be so bold to provoke Zhennan Palace in public.

However, because of his overbearing strength, being able to be ranked first by Lanyue Pavilion, everyone couldn't help worrying secretly for Fang Yi.

(End of this chapter)