Dongmen Jun held the war book in his hand and came to Qin Fei's room tremblingly.

The moment he saw Qin Fei, Dongmen Jun trembled violently, because the young man standing in front of him made him a little unable to see clearly, as if he was covered in a thick fog, like an immortal.

"Qin... Mr. Qin, this is the war book that Mr. Yang gave you..."Dongmen Jun trembled and sent the war book to Qin Fei's hand.

"Oh?" Qin Fei glanced at it lightly, he hadn't opened it, but he had already seen through the contents.

"If Mr. Yang loses, he is willing to hand over the auction..."Dongmen Jun saw that Qin Fei didn't take over, and immediately said.

Qin Fei shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "I have already given you a chance, if you hand over the auction, I will take your life, but now, the auction is not enough!" ”

Dongmen Jun was almost crying when he heard this, he had already seen how high Qin Fei's interest was.

Although this auction is not a listed company, it cannot say the market value, but the value is uncertain, even in the lowest period, the value is more than 5 billion.

From one billion, it has skyrocketed to five billion, and now I am afraid that it will take my life.

Qin Fei took the battle book from him, and a nameless fire ignited in his hand, directly burning it into ashes.

"Mr. Qin, Mr. Yang is different from Mr. Duan." Dongmen Jun didn't leave, he suddenly said after a moment of confusion.

"Mr. Duan is the first master of magic in Hong Kong City, but he has long been unborn, and it is rumored that he sees through the red dust and only seeks the way of immortality." Dongmen Jun's mood seemed to calm down, "But Mr. Yang is an extremely powerful person, he has almost befriended the rich people in the entire port city, and even invested in it." ”

"Well, and then?" Qin Fei glanced at him and asked.

Dongmen Jun continued: "But this person's strength is not weaker than Qi Canghai, because Mr. Duan has not made a move all year round, so many people even think that his strength is comparable to Mr. Duan. ”

"Oh?" Qin Fei looked at Dongmen Jun with a little playfulness, "You and I are hostile, now that you tell me this, aren't you afraid that Mr. Yang will kill you?" ”

Dongmen Jun smiled bitterly and said: "Now that I am a half-crippled person, how can the auction accommodate me, I have already thought about it, if Mr. Qin, your subordinates do not kill me, tomorrow I will be ready to leave the auction and flee overseas." ”

Qin Fei glanced at him, but couldn't stop shaking his head.

"Mr. Qin, what are you?" Dongmen Jun looked puzzled.

Qin Fei didn't answer him, but muttered in his mouth: "3...2...1." ”

As soon as the words fell, this Dongmen Jun suddenly burst into flames from the soles of his feet, enveloping his whole body.

This flame was very unique, and nothing else around it was affected, only Dongmen Jun's body was burning.

"Ahh

"Mr. Qin... Help me..."Dongmen Jun watched his body turn into ashes little by little, but there was nothing he could do.

Qin Fei stood motionless, looking at Dongmen Jun with indifferent eyes, and let the flames burn him to death.

A moment later, Qin Fei's front was empty, as if Dongmen Jun had never appeared.

From the moment he came in, Qin Fei had already felt the strangeness of his body, he was afraid that he didn't know that the auction would have already given him up, a waste person, taking assets for nothing, is it possible?

The world is so cruel, once you lose your usefulness, that is the day of death.

"Mr. Yang...," Qin Fei murmured in a low voice, "Are you provoking me?" ”

Let Dongmen Jun die in front of him, did he want to show his strength to Qin Fei?

"Oh, stupid." Qin Fei snorted coldly, turned around and sat in front of the window, his eyes slightly closed, and he was silent.

This Mr. Yang, as Dongmen Jun said, is a person who mixes with the interests of the world, and in the thirty years since Mr. Duan was born, he provoked the Gangcheng Magic Beam.

This man was extremely intelligent, he had a very wide network in the upper echelons of the Hong Kong government, and almost everyone had benefited from him.

It is impossible for any magic master to fight against the army, and it really forces the official to be anxious, even if it is Qin Fei, he can only end up with hatred.

Therefore, this Mr. Yang has opened up all the connections, in Hong Kong City, as long as he has an accident, the entire upper circle of Hong Kong City will tremble.

It's a pity that he messed with the wrong person this time.

Mr. Yang's letter of war to Qin Fei soon spread throughout the upper circles of the port city.

This battle is known as the "Hundred Years of Battle of the Port City", and it is a duel between the mainland and the port city.

Qin Fei's information was also picked up in an instant.

On the top floor of the Diwen Hotel in Gangcheng, a man wearing a suit and leather shoes was holding Qin Fei's information in his hand, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"I thought he was just a great martial arts master, but I didn't expect him to have so many backgrounds." This person is none other than Mr. Yang.

"The real person of the magic technique, the great master of martial arts, slashing the fairy realm, overwhelming the southwest sect, the officer of the Nanzhou Military Region..."The entourage beside Mr. Yang stared at this information silently, and every year, his face became ugly.

"This boy is so scary!" By the time he finished reading it, he was already sweating profusely.

Mr. Yang snorted coldly and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a genius in the mainland, if it was a year ago, even I wouldn't dare to fight with it." ”

When the entourage beside him heard this, he whispered, "Mr. Yang, are you sure?" ”

"Sure?" This Mr. Yang sneered, "Although I am only a master of magic, no martial arts master in the world dares to provoke me!" ”

"That's that, that's." The attendant hurriedly patted his ass, "Mr. Yang, your spell has been caught, even if it is a fairyland, you can't do it." ”

Mr. Yang immediately laughed, and then, he said with a gloomy face: "What's more, I still have Plan B." ”

This Mr. Yang's cultivation is indeed good, and he can urge the spell in a single thought.

That's equivalent to having no skill CD in the game, as long as the blue is enough, the skill will be released like a normal attack.

This kind of cultivation does have arrogant capital.

"Wait and see, I'll let the kid from this continent come vertically and walk sideways!" A sneer hooked the corner of Mr. Yang's mouth.

This battle not only alarmed the major tycoons, but even the senior management of Hong Kong City personally met with Mr. Yang and gave him a death order: This battle can only be won, not lost!

The port city is known as the magic metropolis, and Mr. Yang represents the port city, so this battle is not only about the auction, but even about the reputation between the port city and the mainland.

The battle was scheduled for three days later, and the location was the famous Shuanglong Mountain in the port city.

In the past three days, Mr. Yang has almost exhausted his treasures, and he has also taken out the precious medicinal materials at the bottom of the line.

Although he can cast spells in a single thought, there will always be a time when his true qi will be exhausted, so he must be prepared.

However, Qin Fei has been like a person who has nothing to do in the past three days, and even orders a takeout from time to time and goes downstairs to shop.

Almost the entire port city is rumoring about this matter, and many people compare the strength of the two sides, but they dare not draw conclusions.

After all, Qin Fei can even kill a Wonderland master, who dares to guarantee that he is his opponent.

As for Mr. Na Yang, although he has become famous in recent years, he has never faced against top masters.

In the blink of an eye, the day of the decisive battle came.

On the same day, Shuanglong Mountain was sparsely populated, and the port city directly dispatched special police to seal off the surroundings of Shuanglong Mountain.

Tourists who want to travel can only stop and choose another day.

On the top of the mountain, Mr. Na Yang took off his suit and changed into a loose robe.

He sits cross-legged at the highest summit of Mount Ssangyong with his hands between his thighs, seemingly at one with the scenery around him.

"Mr. Qin from the mainland has arrived!" At this time, someone exclaimed.

In an instant, everyone's eyes were on the stone staircase.

I saw a man with a face as calm as water, his eyes calm and calm, not at all like he had come to participate in a decisive battle related to life and death.

"I have admired Mr. Qin's name for a long time." Mr. Yang also opened his eyes and said with a smile.

Qin Fei glanced at him and said slowly, "You may represent the auction?" ”

"It's nature." Mr. Yang smiled and said, "I know that Mr. Qin is dissatisfied, but it doesn't matter, this battle is a decisive victory, and it is also a matter of life and death, if I lose, you can take this life." ”

"Not enough." Qin Fei shook his head indifferently, "If you lose, you will pay back the life of the entire auction." ”