Rebirth: urban divine emperor

In fact, when the tall woman and the young man in white came to the No. 6 private room, the whole auction hall had already found out. Moreover, when the young man in White asked the tall woman, they all listened to him and knew that the young man in white was a disciple of Qingling sword sect.

In the same way, they also heard the words of the young man in white who was dissatisfied with being arranged in room 6.

They were thinking about whether the young man in white would continue to make trouble, but they did not expect that the young man in white would suddenly stop making trouble.

At the same time, the competition between Tan mufei and Hailan Ge Leng Ling of Huoyan sect also attracted their attention in the past, so they temporarily "forgot" the young man in white.

However, they didn't expect that this middle-term disciple of Qingling sword sect, in this way, made himself the focus of attention again.

"Who is he?"

Luo Changyi of jinyangzong looked at Luo Hongsheng with doubts in his eyes: "Dad, have you ever heard of this disciple of qinglingjianzong?"

Luo Fanghong also looked at Luo Hongsheng and asked, "Dad, do you know who he is?"

Luo Hongsheng shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, but if we continue to listen, we should know who he is."

Fengleimen Zhantao is also guessing the identity of the young man in white in qinglingjianzong.

"Dad, master Xu, do you know who this man is in Qingling sword sect?"

When Zhan Tao finished asking, he saw that they shook their heads at the same time, indicating that they were not clear.

Zhan Heng said: "he is just the cultivation in the middle of foundation building. He should not be an important person in Qingling sword sect. We don't know his identity, which is normal."

When Zhan Tao received his father's voice, he said, "I guess it's the same, otherwise we can't recognize him..."

The reason why they communicate with each other is that they are afraid that these words will be heard by the young man in white, thus offending the young man in white.

After all, young men in white are all disciples of Qingling sword sect. They can't afford to be provoked by Fenglei sect. Naturally, they should be cautious.

Qu Chu palace, the leader of Huoyan sect, frowned slightly. He said in his heart, "how come the guy of Qingling sword sect suddenly came at this time?"

Beside Tan mufei, Zhu Tengfeng looks at Qu Chu Palace: "Lord, do we want to continue to increase the price?"

Tan mufei also looked at the Quchu palace and said: "master, although he is a disciple of Qingling sword sect, he is only the cultivation in the middle of foundation building, and he looks older than me, so he should not be an important disciple of Qingling sword sect..."

Qu long looked at Qu Chu palace and said, "Dad, mufei is right. If he is not an ordinary disciple of Qingling sword sect, we can definitely recognize him!"

But Qu Chu palace looked at the old man beside him: "elder Fu, have you ever heard of such a man in Qingling sword sect?"

Fu Peng, the elder of Yuanying period of Huoyan sect, said faintly, "it's just a nobody. Don't care about this person!"

Leng Ling is the daughter of Leng Hua, the alchemist of Hailan Pavilion. She is only 17 years old now, and her cultivation is in the later stage of foundation building.

Leng Ling first glanced at her father, then looked at Shi Xingfeng, the chief of Hailan Pavilion, and asked, "chief of the pavilion, the people of Qingling sword sect are also here. Shall I continue to increase the price or watch Huoyan sect and his good play?"

Shi Xingfeng didn't speak, but the middle-aged woman said, "Qingling sword sect is coming. He's alone. It's estimated that he's just not far from Xilan city. That's why he's here at this time.

However, I've never heard of this man. Naturally, he can't be an important disciple of Qingling sword sect. Don't worry about him. As long as the people of Huoyan sect increase the price, you can go on! "

Hearing the middle-aged woman's words, Leng Ling nodded and said, "yes, Mr. Tang Ge, I know!"

Shi haochu, the son of the owner of Hailan Pavilion, said with a smile: "Mr. Tang Pavilion, I hope huoyanzong will continue to increase the price..."

At this time, the middle-aged man on the auction table called out: "eight thousand times, is there any higher one? Is there anyone else who wants to continue to increase the price? "

The middle-aged man waited for a few seconds, but no one increased the price, so he said: "80 million is the second..."

However, his words did not finish, the voice of Tan mufei of huoyanzong sounded again: "81 million!"

"Good! Eight million for the first time! Is there anyone else paying more? "

The middle-aged man's eyes, looking at No. 6 private room, but saw that the young man in white with a smile on his face, did not mean to increase the price.

Not only him, but almost everyone is waiting to see if the young man in white will continue to increase the price.

However, after several seconds, they did not hear the voice coming from the No. 6 private room, and many people were slightly surprised.

"Is he not going to bid?"

On the auction table, the middle-aged man called out, "eight million for the second time!"

However, the young man in white still didn't bid, and even yawned, with a dozing expression.

When Leng Ling of Hailan Pavilion saw that the young man in white didn't increase the price, she showed a smile on her face: "it seems that he just asked for the price casually, and didn't really want to bid..."

Shi haochu said with a smile: "of course, he didn't want to bid. He should feel that his arrival didn't attract attention, so he would bid. However, the woman of huoyanzong should be teased... "

Their voices were not small, and no matter how small their voices were, they could hear the accomplishments of Huoyan sect.

The young man in white and the people in Hailan Pavilion didn't continue to increase the price, which made Tan mufei's face a little ugly. Especially when she heard Shi haochu's words, her face was even worse.

She also felt that she had been teased by the middle-term disciple of Qingling sword sect, and she couldn't help feeling angry.

From childhood to adulthood, she has always been the beautiful daughter of huoyanzong, almost never suffered any setbacks and attacks. At this time, she lost face consciously, and naturally she hated the young man in white.

Tan mufei said: "aren't you a disciple of Qingling sword sect? Why don't you increase the price? Do you have no spirit stone, or I'll lend you some? "

The young man in No. 6 private room chuckled: "no! I am indeed a poor man, but I only spend my own woman's soul stone

"Does anyone continue to raise the price? If not, this bottle of fengleidan belongs to huoyanzong. Is there any more

The middle-aged man on the auction table waited for a while, but he couldn't wait for the sound of price increase, so he said: "Congratulations huoyanzong, this bottle of fengleidan belongs to you now!"

However, the middle-aged man's congratulatory voice can't eliminate the anger on Tan mufei's face at this time.

It's not only Tan mufei, but Qu long and Zhu Tengfeng beside her. Their faces are even more ugly than Tan mufei.

Qu Long's eyes flickered with anger, and he said coldly in his heart: "damned Qingling sword sect boy! How dare you tease Murphy

Zhu Tengfeng's face was tense, and his heart was also angry: "damn bastard! You wait for me! "