"How did they offend you, you have to target them like this?" At the location of the troublemaker in the hands of the cold tomb, such a voice sounded a little helplessly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info and the target of this voice is a cultivator who is about to hold up the number plate in his hand. Listening to the speaker's tone, it was not difficult to see that he had a close relationship with this cultivator.

As a fellow cultivator, coupled with years of getting along and cooperating, just by the first time the cultivator raised the number plate to ask for the price, the speaker could guess what must have happened to the cultivator and Fengchen and his party. Thinking of this, the speaker couldn't help but look at Fengchen and his party and asked, "Could it be, what conflict did you have with them when you went to the lava fire cave the day before yesterday?"

Fengchen and his party have only been in Yanlun City for more than a month, and during this time, the cultivator has always acted with the speaker, and the only time they are separated is the trip to the lava fire cave the day before yesterday. Having said that, the identity of the speaker and the cultivator is also very obvious, it is Han Bei and Chao Nan. The cultivator holding the sign is Han Bei, and the inquirer is Chao Nan.

"Hmm!" Han Bei nodded slightly, confirming that Chao Nan's conjecture was not wrong, and then added: "There was indeed a conflict, and even, I almost died at their hands!" The tone was very steady, and I couldn't hear joy, anger and sorrow.

However, Chao Nan on the side could hear a trace of fluctuation from Han Bei's steady tone, a little angry, a little unwilling.

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll let you too!" Hearing this result, Chao Nan couldn't think of any words to dissuade him, but just reminded Han Beidao: "I won't say anything if you want to raise the price, but don't forget, in the end, leave two pieces of money enough to buy materials and props, don't delay the big thing of exploring the ruins because of this matter! After all, if you really want to take revenge, it is more pleasant to directly erase them!" In the end, Chao Nan's tone became terrifying and chilling.

"These boys are not so rich, at most they will definitely not be able to hold on to a few hundred thousand more, and it is impossible to move the money we used to buy materials and props!" Han Bei said confidently, and a trace of apology appeared on his face: "It's just that this time I used your money to make me so willful once, I'm still a little sorry!"

Hanbei himself didn't have so many gold coins, but only seven or eight hundred thousand. But with Chao Nan's, Han Bei had 1.5 or 600 million gold coins in his hands. Except for some of the gold coins needed to buy materials and props at the end, Han Bei still has at least 1.4 million gold coins left, and with such a strong capital in hand, Han Bei is not worried about pressing Fengchen and others over.

How could Han Bei not understand this truth, but if he could make Fengchen and his party unhappy, Han Bei felt that it was completely worth spending the money. The enmity between him and Fengchen and his party is not so little, although it is the result of his own fault, but Han Bei will not think so.

He only knew that he almost died at the hands of the three of them, and the relationship between the two sides was already mortal enemies, which could not be alleviated.

However, although he hated the three of them very much, and he embezzled the money of his companion Chao Nan to vent his personal anger, Han Bei was still a little reluctant, and there was the scene just now.

"I hope so, but I can use less or less, this is my savings for more than a year, and you kid said that the flowers will be spent. But it's not too bad, when the time comes, I can take this dagger and sell it back, and I can get my money back! If the money is gone, I really don't know where to cry!" Chao Nan thought for a while and said.

"Don't worry, what I do, I will naturally bear the consequences myself!" Han Bei nodded, and then moved his arm lightly, as if he was going to raise the number plate in his hand again, thus raising the price of the ghost dagger again.

"Want to buy this dagger, unless you're willing to spend 1.5 million gold coins, don't even think about it!"

"What's going on?" couldn't help but look in that disgusting direction, but unfortunately at this time, the auction house had gradually become more and more crowded, and the sight was intercepted in the middle of the way, so that the cold tomb could not see the person in that position at all.

However, even if no one blocks the line of sight, the distance is so far, I'm afraid that Leng Tomb will not be able to see each other clearly with the naked eye.

Nearly ten seconds have passed, and this time is not another time, but the time since the last quote of the cold tomb.

Ten seconds is not long, but if you put it in the current situation, it is really a bit long.

"Why didn't the other party continue to bid?" This was the doubt in Leng Tomb's mind at the moment, causing him to look into the distance.

Originally, after the bidding price reached 1 million, if the other party raised the price again, he had to give up. Wait until the auction is over to grab the dagger directly. Yes, Leng Tomb originally thought so, and even began to prepare in his heart.

However, just when Leng Tomb almost gave up the idea of being able to take pictures of this dagger, a full ten seconds passed after the price of 900,000 was quoted, and the troublemaker who should have made a direct quotation after a second did not come out to continue the trouble.

"What's going on?" this was the common doubt in the minds of all the cultivators who understood this auction.

And Yan Hong, as the host of the auction, also has such doubts in his heart, but he can't show it. After waiting for ten seconds, no one continued to raise the price, although Yan Hong didn't understand what was going on, he didn't forget his job as a host.

"Since there is no other guest who is willing to auction this ghost dagger at a higher price, then, I announce that today's ninety-eighth auction item, the Superior Spirit Artifact Ghost, will be sold to this seventy-seventh guest at a price of 900,000 gold coins!" I don't know if it was because of the deliberate delay in time, or if Yan Hong had presided over it for so long, and he was a little tired and slowed down his speech. These just a few dozen words made Yan Hong speak for a minute, and the volume was quite loud.

"It's like trying to remind someone that this thing is going to be auctioned off by someone else, you should bid quickly!" After hearing Yan Hong announce the sale of the ghostly dagger, Leng Tomb said with some unhappiness, but the smile on his face couldn't be stopped.

"I thought I couldn't get it, but I didn't expect the other party to choose to retreat at this time!" Leng Tomb said with some disdain.

"Isn't that exactly what you want? what's wrong? You don't want to see what you're happy to be now!" Fengchen said with a smile. The way the cold tomb is now, even a three-year-old child can see the joy in his heart, and he can't hide it at all.

"Brother Fengchen, it's not easy for me, you, the eldest sister and Shi Yu all have their own blood refining weapons, so you don't have to worry about weapons at all! But I don't, I finally took a dagger that is suitable for hand, of course I will be excited!" Leng Tomb explained with a bitter face, but the smile in the corner of his eyes betrayed him, completely forgetting the previous gnashing of teeth against the troublemaker.

"Well, if you say that, I don't have anything else to say. However, then again, why didn't the other party suddenly raise the price again? Although 900,000 yuan is higher than the real value of this dagger, it is only a little higher, even if he doesn't make trouble, I'm afraid that the final transaction price of this dagger will not be much lower than this!" Fengchen said with some doubts.

But at this time, Leng Tomb no longer had this mind, and thought about why the troublemaker didn't continue to make trouble: "Whatever, it's good to have the dagger in hand anyway, although that guy annoyed me, but for the sake of him giving up in the end, I won't bother with him!"

"Old Han, why didn't you raise the sign just now? Now everything has been photographed!" Han Bei's side, seeing that he had already planned to raise the card, but stopped halfway, and let time slip away quietly, and Han Bei, whose dagger was photographed by the cold tomb, Chao Nan asked.

"Ah, this, I just suddenly felt that there was no point in doing this!" Han Bei was stunned for a moment, and then said.

"I'm just doing this to relieve the momentary anger, and I can't even relieve the momentary anger, at most it's just to make them a little unhappy, but my own side is going to waste hundreds of thousands of gold coins in vain, and it's still a little cost-effective to think about it! Han Bei explained with a breezy look.

"Yes, that's right, it's just a waste of money now, since you want to open it, when the time comes to be in the ruins, the two of us will settle this account with them!" Hearing Han Bei's explanation, Chao Nan was stunned for a moment, and then smiled.

It's just that although he said so, Chao Nan didn't believe Han Bei's explanation in his heart: "If you were such a person, then you wouldn't have chosen to bid at the beginning!" Chao Nan said silently in his heart.

Chao Nan, who knows Han Bei's character very well, will not believe it, the reason why Han Bei stopped is because he understands that it makes little sense to do this now, and if he understands it, why did he ask for a price in the first place? Could it be that he figured it out in just a few seconds?

However, Han Bei was reluctant to tell Chao Nan the reason, and Chao Nan did not ask.

Because, "Even if you ask, I'm afraid you won't tell me, this guy is like this, some things are hidden by one person and don't say anything!" Chao Nan looked at Han Bei a little helplessly, the latter was silently with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

And when Chao Nan was helpless, Han Bei's heart was panicking.

"What did it feel like just now?!" Han Bei thought with his head down. Why don't you raise your head? Because once he raises his head, Chao Nan will inevitably find that Han Bei's face is almost pale at this moment, and what was normal just now is just a color of forced clothing.

Just when Han Bei was about to raise the number plate in his hand, shout out the price of 950,000 gold coins, and raise the price of the ghost dagger again, a crushing spiritual pressure suddenly fell on him, directly making him breathless, and his face became extremely red in an instant, and the whole person began to tremble involuntarily, and the hand that was about to raise the number plate also stopped in the middle.

At this time, if Chao Nan's attention hadn't happened to turn elsewhere, he would definitely have discovered the changes in Hanbei.

It didn't feel like it was long, just for a moment, but it stopped Han Bei's arm from raising. After this feeling gradually subsided, Han Bei still had time to raise the number plate in his hand and continue to make trouble.

However, at this time, Han Bei no longer had that idea. Because, just the feeling of that moment just now, has made him completely succumb. It was a feeling of powerlessness that the whole body was out of one's control, like fish to be slaughtered.

Moreover, this feeling is so silent and very targeted, even Chao Nan next to Han Bei didn't feel the existence of this spiritual pressure at all, as if there was no such thing at all, everything was Han Bei's illusion.

But Han Bei understood that this could not be an illusion at all, he could only say that the other party's cultivation was really terrifying, so terrifying that the spiritual pressure could only act on himself alone, without being noticed by anyone else.

It is precisely because of this that Hanbei does not dare to continue to bid at all. Just wanted to raise the number plate, but was warned by the other party, if you die and make trouble again, I'm afraid that waiting for Han Bei will only have death left.

And to be able to do that, Han Bei has no doubt that the other party can also wipe himself out without knowing it. Therefore, Han Bei gave up, he didn't dare to gamble at all, in case he lost the bet, it would mean that his life came to an end.

As for not telling Chao Nan, on the one hand, it is indeed because Han Bei has such a personality, this kind of humiliating temperament, Han Bei doesn't want to tell anyone at all, even if this person is Chao Nan who has been with him for many years. On the other hand, Han Bei had to worry that if he told Chao Nan about this matter, would the cultivator who had just released the spiritual pressure be angry and wipe out both himself and Chao Nan. Based on these two reasons, Han Bei did not dare to mention this matter to Chao Nan at all.

"Those boys, what is the origin, there are such terrible characters secretly standing up for them!" Han Bei couldn't help gritting his teeth, a negative emotion flashed in his heart, called jealousy: "Obviously at such a young age, but with that kind of cultivation, and now there are such cultivators secretly standing up for them, this kind of treatment, I'm afraid only the younger generation of those powerful forces have it!"

With his head lowered, no one could see the emotion flashing in Han Bei's eyes at this moment, not even Han Bei himself.

But Han Bei knew one thing, "I will definitely kill you, outside, there are such cultivators who stand out for you, but when you get to the ruins, even if you go in, the cultivation will be forced to be lowered, I don't believe that people with this kind of cultivation will really be willing to take this risk to accompany you into the ruins in order to protect you! What's more, even if you go in, it is not certain whether you can meet each other or not! When the time comes, as long as I meet you again, it will definitely be your death!"

Thinking of this, Han Bei's hand holding the number plate couldn't help but clench a little.

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