As soon as they heard this, their faces were drawn.

Nima, it's agreed that there was only one nameless sword before. Why does an nameless sword come out now? It's the same thing to cheat ghosts?

"I believe you ghost, you bad old man, very bad!"

Many people were secretly scolding, but when they saw the sword emitting a faint halo on the display platform, the sharp breath came naturally, and the class became jealous again.

Well, it smells good.

Zhao Yingjie's eyelids jumped and scolded.

At the same time, I have some regrets. Why do I have to pick this man? If he throws out a few inferior spirit tools in a rage, the auction will not open!

"The starting price is also three billion."

Chu Jingfeng said faintly, and his tone was full and deserved.

I've seen shameless people. I've never seen such shameless people!

Those people secretly said, but they had to shout.

But this time, the warrior in the later stage of Huajing who photographed the nameless knife looked a little bad. He whispered, "little brother, didn't you say there was only one inferior spirit weapon? Why is there another one now? Aren't you cheating consumers?"

Everyone else nodded.

Chu Jingfeng said faintly, "what I said is that there is only an unknown knife, not only a inferior spirit weapon. You understand it wrong. What does it have to do with me?"

With that, Chu Jingfeng shrugged and pretended to be innocent.

The people's faces twitched, especially the martial artist in the later stage of Huajing. If he wasn't afraid that he couldn't beat Chu Jingfeng, he might be running away now.

"If I'm not afraid, I'll take it away. This is my last inferior spirit weapon. If not, I'll find someone to sell it."

Chu Jingfeng doesn't care about these people, these individuals. When he mocked him just now, not many people left a word of virtue. Now Chu Jingfeng wants to pit them.

When he finished, he would raise his hand to grasp the red sword.

Now someone was in a hurry and shouted, "I'll pay $4 billion to buy this sword!"

"I'll pay five billion!"

Someone shouted again.

But after all, there are few people who yell like this. After five billion, they began to add 100 million to 100 million, which made Chu Jingfeng impatient and said directly: "as before, 7 billion, who will take it away."

This time, however, no one spoke.

It seems that they think 7 billion is a little more.

Chu Jingfeng frowned and was about to continue talking. Dongfang Jue said, "little brother, 7 billion is a little expensive. Sell it to me for 6.5 billion."

Chu Jingfeng had a good relationship with Dongfang Jue. Now that he said so, it means that he wants to get the sword. Chu Jingfeng thought it would be all right to give him the sword.

Just about to speak, someone suddenly said, "I'll buy seven billion."

As soon as they saw it, it was the fake monk Dan who had happened with Chu Jingfeng before. Now that he has healed, he actually took a fancy to Chu Jingfeng's red sword.

This makes people feel strange and despise false Dan friars. Since they can't beat others, they should have some backbone and don't buy others' swords.

Of course, no one dares to say it. After all, although others can't beat Chu Jingfeng, it's more than enough to clean them up.

Chu Jingfeng looked at the fake monk Dan in surprise, but said with a smile: "sorry, this sword has been reserved by the old brother. You don't have your share."

As soon as the false monk Dan's face changed, he said slightly annoyed, "I offered 7 billion, 500 million more than him. Isn't it the highest bidder?"

Chu Jingfeng said, "Whoever says I'm auctioning, I'll sell my things to whoever I want."

"You!"

Friar feidan angrily pointed to Chu Jingfeng, but he dared not speak. He could only sit down angrily and flashed a look of resentment in his eyes.

Dongfang Jue seemed a little excited. He quickly hugged Chu Jingfeng: "thank you, little brother!"

Chu Jingfeng said with a smile, "as for the price... Look at it and help me make up the difference just now."

What?

The crowd seemed to think they had heard wrong and tried to look at Chu Jingfeng, but Chu Jingfeng couldn't see what the expression was wearing a Batman mask.

Even Dongfang Jue was stunned and said with some uncertainty, "little brother, you mean as long as I'm three billion?"

Chu Jingfeng said, "well, I think my brother is kind-hearted and comfortable, so I only charge you three billion. Help me make up the three billion. Take the sword."

"This, this, then thank you, brother!"

Dongfang Jue trembled and stood up to bow to Chu Jingfeng.

That's a low-grade spirit weapon. He must be in the East. He's not afraid even in the later stage of the realm.

And the others were scorched outside and tender inside by the wind and thunder of Chu Jing.

Not only the false monk Dan, but also other people who participated in the bidding, glared at Chu Jingfeng one after another.

Nima, you're teasing us. You said you would sell this inferior spirit tool to dongfangjue for $3 billion. Why do we bother to bid!

Among them, friar false Dan was the most angry. He almost lost his mind and was about to spit out a mouthful of blood.

In addition, Zhao Yingjie's complexion has changed greatly. He looks ugly. If he is engaged by Chu Jingfeng, the next auction of inferior spirit tools will be cheaper!

How can this not make Zhao Yingjie look ugly.

However, he had no choice but to contact Zhang Hanqing through the headset and ask what to do now.

If the auction continues, I'm afraid the income will have to be reduced by half.

Soon, Zhao Yingjie got the answer, and his expression finally returned to some normality.

Chu Jingfeng looked at the martial artist in the later stage of Huajing and said faintly, "now you can trade. You can give 7 billion to century Tiancheng. The old brother gave 3 billion to me. The stone is mine."

The warrior in the later stage of Huajing was a little angry. After all, his sword cost 7 billion, while Dongfang Jue's sword was only 3 billion. Whoever it was, he wouldn't be balanced.

However, the martial artist in the later stage of Huajing has a reputation. Without saying a word, he went to go through the formalities with Zhao Yingjie. After the eastern Jue hugged Chu Jingfeng, he also knew that he was on the auction platform, took the red sword in his hand, and then went to go through the formalities with Zhao Yingjie.

Chu Jingfeng raised his hand and sucked. He wanted to take the stone across the air, but he suddenly found that the stone was as stable as Mount Tai and could not be sucked at all!

It seems that there is some mysterious power in it that blocks Chu Jingfeng's power.

Chu Jingfeng is not surprised but happy, which shows that the stone is indeed extraordinary. There must be some special power in it.

Chu Jingfeng went to the auction table, put the stone away, and then looked at Huang Shiyun. Huang Shiyun showed a playful smile at the corners of her mouth.

Naturally, he would not stop at the auction table and quickly returned to his seat.

After Wu Zhe and Dongfang Jue finished the formalities in the later stage of Huajing, they returned to their seats and were waiting for the next auction. Zhao Yingjie said, "ladies and gentlemen, since there are still too many auctions and there is not enough time, it is temporarily decided to continue the auction tomorrow night, and today's auction is over!"

"Shit, don't bring such a!"

There was a loud protest.

Zhao Yingjie said calmly, "don't worry, we are also thinking of you. We have prepared rooms here. You can rest in century Tiancheng for one night. We will cover all the consumption from tonight to tomorrow night. Of course, if you don't want to stay, you can go to the front desk to get tomorrow's invitation and come back at that time. "

Now, no one protested. It's not impossible.

Some of the people stood up and were about to leave here, but suddenly they shouted angrily: "no one is allowed to go. Stay here for me!"

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