Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Fan Tianluo shook her head and said, "Although I'm a little interested, but I haven't made a elixir, so I probably won't be able to get the gold coins."

Mo Xingchen frowned, he didn't have a holy pill around him, but he said immediately: "Don't be disappointed, let's get rid of the gold coins first, it really doesn't work, I will definitely build a set for you as soon as possible, I promise."

Fan Tianluo smiled and said: "You think I want this set of armor for myself? This is a king-level armor that doesn't do much for me. I just want to buy it and give it to Brother Yunjun. He has a lot of secrets on him, and he will definitely meet him in the future." He encountered many dangers, and his cultivation base is not high, which helps him."

Mo Xingchen was taken aback, then the corner of his mouth twitched, and he said, "You still think of him?" Mo Xingchen had met Yunjun before, and even temporarily connected Yunjun's two pieces of broken black jade. He has a relationship with the devil, and he really has a feeling of sympathy.

"He and Fanmen will be here soon. I will retreat and refine medicine later. This time, I must improve the overall strength of Fanmen." Fan Tianluo's face turned cold.

"Well, I'm going to retreat after finishing the matter. I don't want to keep Dad waiting too long." Mo Xingchen's dark eyes showed a look of pain and determination.

Fan Tianluo's heart was shocked, thinking of her handsome and immortal master, her heart ached, she wondered if he was suffering now, her apprentice was really unfilial.

"Twelve million gold coins." Suddenly a voice rang out again.

"It's Zhu Yue." Mo Xingchen immediately turned his head away.

Fan Tianluo was slightly taken aback and said, "What does she want this battle armor for?"

"I don't know, it must be a gift, she doesn't need it herself." Mo Xingchen raised his eyebrows.

"No matter what she wants to do, I will grab what she wants." The corner of Fan Tianluo's mouth curled into an evil smile.

"300 million gold coins!" Another bidder seemed to be a deacon of a mercenary group.

"Huh! Fifteen million gold coins!" Zhu Yue called out again.

Immediately there was a sensation in the audience, this bid is already quite high, the general king rank items are less than 1000 million, although this battle armor is very rare, but the price has exceeded everyone's expectations.

"This woman has a lot of gold coins!" Mo Xingchen frowned.

"2000 million gold coins!" Fantianluo spat out a faint old woman's voice.

"What!" Zhu Yue over there was so frightened by Fan Tianluo's price that she exclaimed, and the place below suddenly boiled again, even worse than the ghost stone before.

"It's Room No. [-]! Damn, are there any feuds between the two of them?" The people watching the excitement below also found something curious.

"That's right, it's No. [-] and No. [-] again? Are they really enemies?"

Zhu Yue's pretty face twisted again, and she looked fiercely at No. [-], but obviously she still couldn't see it.

"Your Excellency in Room No. [-], are you deliberately against this young master?" Zhu Yue's gloomy voice sounded immediately.

As soon as the words came out, the people below immediately became quiet. They could see the windows of the two rooms when they looked up from below, but it was only because of the backlight that they could not see the faces clearly. For the mercenaries who have experienced adventures all the year round, they are too passionate, and they all want to see the result of the contest between the two this time.

Fan Tianluo listened to Zhu Yue's words, the evil smile on the corners of her mouth still remained, and she calmly said: "Where did your lord come from, the old woman just happens to be interested in this battle armor, don't you need to look at your opponent when you take pictures?"