Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

　　 There are more than one thousand cabins on the Ares.

　　 Most people are ten people in the same cabin.

　　 Su Han was arranged in a certain cabin. When he came in in the evening, the other nine people were already here.

　　 Among the nine people, there is a big fat man who looks plump, is dancing with his brows, spitting and saying something.

　　 Seeing Su Han coming in, all these people looked up at him, then lightly nodded, then retracted their gazes.

　　 The fat man smiled at Su Han and said, "Brother, you just came here, I'm talking about the wonderful things!"

"Oh?"

　　 Su Han smiled with interest: "What is this big brother talking about?"

　　 "Phoenix Lord, have you heard of it? I'm talking about his auction at Emperor Jinyang!" said the fat man.

　　 Su Han's face changed slightly, and fortunately, the secret road changed his face.

　　 He didn't speak any more, quietly listening to the fat man boasting there.

　　 "No matter what you think, I really admire the Phoenix King anyway!"

There was a burst of enthusiasm in the fat man’s small eyes: “It’s so awesome, it’s about to explode. Although I didn’t enter the auction personally, I could feel his masterful loneliness only from the memory spar. Looking at the small and supreme temperament of the mountains, it would be nice if I could see him with my own eyes in this life. It is a pity that these characters are peak-like existences, I am afraid that I will never have the opportunity to see them!"

　　 Su Han's expression changed again, and he felt that he could not stay any longer.

　　 "The strength of the Phoenix Lord doesn't seem to be much, right?" A thin man asked.

　　 "Yes, it's really not that strong, but people are not famous for their strength!"

　　 The fat man disdainfully smiled: "What do you know? Do you know how much money he has? Don't say you haven't seen him. I'm afraid you haven't even heard of how much money he has?"

　　 "I haven't paid much attention to this."

The lean man said: "After all, the Jinyang Emperor Dynasty auction has only ended for more than a month. It is too far away from our side. If you didn't bring back the memory spar, I am afraid that it would not be here. Bragging opportunity?"

　　 "Grass, how do you talk? Where am I bragging, don't you believe me?"

The fat man's face flushed, he looked really angry, and said to the thin man: "Let’s take the last archaic meteorite auctioned. Do you think, Lord Phoenix, how much is the final bid for this archaic meteorite? I bought it?"

　　 "I, how do I know..." The thin man flushed.

　　 "Just guess, what are you afraid of?"

　　 A man in Tsing Yi looked a little excited. First, he said, "Could it be... one, ten million immortal crystals?"

　　 The fat man rolled his eyes and didn't even care about him.

　　 He asked a delicate and delicate woman next to him: "What do you think? What is the price?"

　　 "Could it be 50 million, right?"

　　 The petite woman said: "I think it's awful. Although the Phoenix Lord is very rich, it is 50 million immortal crystals after all. It is only used to buy an item, it is too extravagant."

　　 "Go away, okay?"

　　 Fatty's eyeballs are almost turned out, and regardless of whether they are girls, they scold him.

　　 "Then how much do you think?" The thin man was a little impatient.

　　 "You haven't guessed yet!"

　　 The fat man snorted and said, "Didn't you say that I am bragging? Then you can guess what it is?"

　　 "Billion!"

　　 The lean man looked confident, and it was obvious that one billion crystals was an astronomical figure for him.

　　 "Well, you short-sighted sand sculptures, I'm afraid you won't believe it if I said it!"

　　Fatty didn't care about other people's angry eyes, and directly stretched out three fingers.

　　 "Three, three billion?!" The man in Tsing Yi widened his eyes.

　　 Fatty shook his head.

　　 "That is...30 billion???" the petite woman said.

　　 The fat man still shook his head.

　　 "My God, you won't tell me, it is 300 billion, right?" An old man on the side looked curious as well.

　　 Fatty still shook his head.

　　 "Grass, how much is it, can you just say no? What are you selling?" The thin man became impatient.

　　 Su Han also nodded secretly, even he was about to wear out his patience.

　　 "Thirty million... billion!" The fat man made a long tone.

"what?!!!"

　　 Except for Su Han, everyone stood up at this moment.

　　 Especially the lean man, he pointed to the fat man and said, "You fart! Thirty trillion yuan, you can really blow it out, selling him the Phoenix Dynasty, can you have so much money?"

　　 "Yes, bragging and not drafting, it's almost a laugh!" The petite woman also kept rolling her eyes.

　　 The others booed for a while, and the fat man was blushing.

　　 But soon, his expression returned to calm.

"Ugh……"

The fat man sighed and shook his head: "Just say you are sand sculptures. You still don't believe it, but you don't blame you. After all, people of your level can never imagine how the Phoenix Lord is. Glorious and glorious."

　　 "Where are you so strong?" The thin man finally couldn't listen.

　　 The fat man smiled: "I am better than you, what can you do?"

　　……

　　 Su Han walked out of the cabin.

　　 The arguing sounds of those guys buzzed in my ears, and it was really noisy.

　　 During the time when the fat man brags, the sky has completely darkened.

　　 A bright moon appeared above his head, and the deck reflected in it was pale.

　　 Starry, like small blinking eyes~www.ltnovel.com~ Tomorrow will be a good day..." Su Han stretched out.

　　 The deck into the night is somewhat quiet.

　　 Maybe it was because of what happened during the day that the people like Han Yunzong were honest.

　　 They stood around the deck, watching the changes in the distance.

　　 The breeze is blowing, the fairy sea is sparkling, and occasionally one can see big fish jumping out of the sea, splashing water.

　　 These are just ordinary fish, not fairy beasts.

　　 Under normal circumstances, fairy beasts are dispatched at night. This is the case on land, and the same is true of fairy monsters.

　　 Therefore, almost all the passengers entered the cabin, which is much safer than on the deck.

　　 A huge light curtain concealed the God of War, but the breath from above did not give Su Han much sense of security.

　　 This kind of light curtain can at best guard against Tier 3 fairy beasts.

　　 After all, the Sect Master of the Cold Cloud Sect is only the cultivation base of the Immortal King Realm, and is he counting on the ship's defense power to exceed Tier 3?

　　 There is light shining into the distance, it seems to be detecting the distant sea surface, whether there are fairy beasts.

　　 Su Han glanced around, and suddenly saw a red shadow standing on the bow of the ship.

　　 stood there quietly, her long skirt moving with the wind, and the veil on her face blowing back.

"is her?"

　　 A little pondered, Su Han walked towards the woman.