The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 672 Slapping the face!

Chapter 672 Slapping the face!

Feiyu's gaze swept across the audience, with a charming smile on her face, she said, "I don't think Feiyu needs to introduce the value of this bergamot, let's start the auction directly. The reserve price is [-] spirit crystals, everyone, please."

"Thirty-one thousand."

As soon as Feiyu's voice fell, a patriarch of the half-step kingship realm spoke out. Although he has not yet reached the top half-step kingship realm level, if he has this bergamot, his chances of becoming king will greatly increase .

"Thirty-three thousand."

"Thirty-five thousand!"

The price increase sounded one after another in the auction house, but in about 1 minute, the price of the bergamot increased from [-] to [-], a full increase of [-] spirit crystals. At this time, the sound of further price increases was obviously weaker.

After all, this is [-] spirit crystals, which is almost equivalent to all the belongings of a strong man in the vassal realm. Even if a strong man in the half-step king realm takes out [-] spirit crystals, it will hurt his vitality, and it will take a long time. become poor.

"fifty thousand!"

Just when everyone thought that no one would increase the price, a slightly gloomy voice sounded from a certain VIP room closest to the crystal platform.

This sudden price increase of [-] made all the people outside who wanted to raise their prices shut up. Many people secretly glanced in the direction of the VIP room with a little fear.

"It's Mr. Mu Qiuhan from the Mu Palace, who is ranked fifth in the Xuantian list. It is rumored that a year ago, Mu Qiuhan fought against a one-star king without losing, and left calmly."

"Now that a year has passed, with Mr. Mu Qiuhan's talent, he must have the strength to kill a one-star king head-on. This kind of talent is really terrifying."

"Hmph, there are only ten people on the Xuantian Ranking, which is changed once a year, and each of them is an astounding genius from my ancient Southern Desolate Kingdom. Presumably, by the end of this year, Mr. Mu Qiuhan's ranking will increase by another one. "

The person who spoke later was obviously a warrior who was inclined towards Mu Wangfu, and he obviously admired Mu Qiuhan the most.

"Hehe, Mr. Mu Qiuhan bid [-] yuan. He is worthy of being the first heir to the Mu Palace. Is there any more bid?"

Feiyu's voice was sweet, but before she finished speaking, Heiman, who had been huddled in her sleeve and pretended to be dead, suddenly heard a movement.

"My lord, I just heard the word Mu Wangfu."

Ling Hantian, who was considering the price increase, was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said via voice transmission, "What's the matter, what's the problem?"

"My lord, do you still remember what I said, that my cultivation base fell back then?"

Hearing this, Ling Hantian frowned, he naturally remembered that Heiman had said this, "I remember back then, why, this matter is related to the people of Mu Palace?"

"That's right, I can be very sure. Back then I was hit by the unique skill of the Mu Palace, the Ninghan Ice and Snow Strength, my lord, if you meet someone from the Mu Palace, you must be more careful. Extremely domineering and insidious."

After Heiman's words fell, he entered the state of playing dead again, but the corner of Ling Hantian's mouth could not help but bend a bit of a serious arc. Heiman was his earliest follower, and he has been loyal all the way to the present.

Now Heiman told himself that this Prince Mu's Mansion was one of the black hands who hit him hard back then, Ling Hantian naturally blacklisted this Prince Mu's Mansion in an instant, and was even included by Ling Hantian along with Mu Qiuhan. hostile list.

And he, Ling Hantian, wants to get some interest back for Heiman today.

"Hehe, Mr. Mu Qiuhan bid [-] yuan, the first time."

Feiyu's eyes swept across the audience, she had already grasped the auction hammer with her slender hand, and said again, "[-] spirit crystals, the second time."

While speaking, Feiyu had already raised the auction hammer, and everyone was waiting for Feiyu to knock down the auction hammer. After all, after knowing that it was Mu Qiuhan from the Mu Palace who made the bid, who would be so blind to offend the Mu Palace?
Feiyu also knew that when Mu Qiuhan opened his mouth, the bergamot was only sold for [-] yuan. How could someone increase the price? She said with a smile, "[-] spirit crystals, third"

However, she was only halfway out of her mouth when she was interrupted by a voice, and the auction hammer froze in mid-air.

"Fifty thousand and one!"

As soon as the words '[-]' came out, it was as if a cannonball had been dropped on the surface of a calm lake. Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then all eyes turned to the source of the sound.

"Damn, I didn't hear you wrong, right? This boy in the Nirvana Realm reported fifty thousand and one, with only one spirit crystal added?"

"Isn't this kid crazy? Can he get [-] spirit crystals?"

"Hmph, now I don't care if this kid can get fifty thousand spirit crystals or not, but I'm concerned, what is the origin of this kid, who dares to fight against Mr. Mu Qiuhan from the Mu Palace, and beat Mu Qiuhan so ruthlessly? Master Qiuhan's face."

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and everyone would think that a martial artist in the early stage of Nirvana would offer [-]. This is not just an open confrontation with the Mu Palace, it is simply a slap in the face of the Mu Palace. .

At this moment, in a certain VIP room closest to the crystal platform, Mu Qiuhan's face was gloomy, and a pair of gloomy eyes projected a gloomy gaze, looking at Ling Hantian, immediately making Ling Hantian feel as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake. There was a thick layer of goosebumps.

Feiyu was also taken aback by Ling Hantian's words just now, and then shifted her gaze to Ling Hantian, and asked with a smile, "Hehe, sir, was it the [-] that you reported just now?" ?”

Ling Hantian met Feiyu's gaze calmly, and said lightly, "Not bad!"

Fei Yu smiled, and a strange color flashed in her autumn-like eyes, "I believe this gentleman knows the rules of the auction house."

As she said that, Feiyu's eyes shifted to Mu Qiuhan in the VIP room, "Master Mu Qiuhan, that gentleman bid [-], do you need to increase the price?"

At this moment, Mu Qiuhan's face was so gloomy that he was about to drip water. He is the most dignified first heir of Prince Mu's mansion, and the existence ranked fifth in the Tianxuan list, even the eighteenth son who ranked second in the Xuantian list, would definitely not be like this hit him in the face.

Even kings below three stars will give Mu Qiuhan some face.

But, that guy who didn't know where he came from, dared to slap him in the face of Mu Qiuhan without giving him face on such an occasion, and directly increased the price by one piece of spirit crystal.

This was simply slapping Mu Qiuhan's face, and even threw the majesty of Mu Wangfu to the ground, stomping on it fiercely.

Mu Qiuhan glared at Ling Hantian, and roared in his heart, I must let this ant-like thing die, and exterminate his nine clans, and I can't even let him die so easily. I must use the most vicious method in the world to make him die. He suffered the cruelest torture in the world, otherwise it would be difficult to vent my hatred.

(End of this chapter)