"It's really fake!" Another receptionist looked skeptical, "This auction has a history of decades, and no one has ever dared to provoke it!" After all, the whole Hong Kong government is watching! ”

"Really!" The girl was a little anxious, "Brother Meng told me personally!" And this teenager also said that he would take the entire auction! ”

A teenager from the mainland? The front desk who received Qin Fei couldn't help but tremble in his heart, turned his head and said in a trembling voice: "You... What's the name of that teenager you're talking about? ”

She thought about it and said, "I don't know what his name is, but I've heard that others call him Mr. Qin...."

When the front desk heard this, his face suddenly changed.

"Mr. Qin? Qin Fei? She muttered under her breath, her face frightened.

......

After Qin Fei left, the cruise ship drove back again, pulling the others back.

Dongmen Jun has now become a half-wasted person, almost no different from ordinary people.

A lifetime of cultivation was abolished, and the blow was worse than killing him.

On the coast, the auction car had already stopped at the mouth of the coast and waited for Dongmen Jun.

After seeing Dongmen Jun, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes walked over quickly, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Dongmen, congratulations on the successful conclusion of the auction." ”

"Perfect, your mother!" Dongmen Jun was dumbfounded, and he raised his hand and slapped the middle-aged man in the face.

The middle-aged man looked aggrieved, covered his face and stood aside and didn't dare to speak.

At this time of year, Dongmen Jun will be very excited, and even give a tip of tens of thousands of yuan, but this time, he patted the sycophant not only did not get the tip, but was slapped in the face, who is to reason with.

"Back to the auction." Dongmen Jun's face was extremely gloomy, he snorted, and got into the car directly.

"Mr. Hua, are we going to leave Port City next?" After Mr. Hua and the man in black stepped off the cruise ship, the man in black asked in a low voice.

Mr. Hua touched his beard, shook his head and said, "Don't worry, there may be a shocking battle in Hong Kong City, wouldn't it be too much of a loss to leave now." ”

This kind of decisive battle between masters is rare in a hundred years, and no one wants to miss this kind of opportunity.

"Okay." The man in black nodded, and the two returned to the hotel.

Dongmen Jun's car stopped in front of an antique courtyard.

The gate is made of mahogany and faces north to south, just like an ancient building.

Walking into the hall, the hall is paved with gold bricks, the wooden relief is lifelike like a real dragon, and the four long pillars lead directly to the heaven and earth.

On the stone wall in the hall, there is a dragon group painted by contemporary masters, which is colorful and looks like a burning flame at a glance.

Dongmen Jun's face was ugly, and his voice shouted "Mr. Ouyang" in horror.

Then, Dongmen Jun told everything about the ins and outs of the matter, and the entire hall was immediately shocked.

"What a guts! How dare you provoke our auction! An old man said angrily.

These old men are not cultivated, most of them are ordinary people, but they are the real people in charge of the auction, and they are the representatives of various officials in the port city.

"Blame me, if I knew this was the case, I would have given him this billion!" Dongmen Jun sighed.

Mr. Ouyang glanced at Dongmen Jun lightly, and snorted: "Billion? Dare to rob the first auction in my port city? I don't think he wants to live anymore! ”

Another old man waved his hand and said, "Mr. Ouyang, since Mr. Dongmen has been defeated in his hands, it is enough to show that this person's strength is extraordinary, and he can't be measured with common sense." ”

Mr. Ouyang took a deep breath when he heard this, and forcibly calmed down.

"Is this kid surnamed Qin very strong?" The old man asked Dongmen Jundao.

When Dongmen Jun heard this, a trace of horror suddenly appeared in his eyes, and even layers of dense sweat flowed out.

"It's very strong, so strong that it's outrageous...."Dongmen Jun's voice trembled, thinking of Qin Fei, it was like falling into hell.

"Mr. Dongmen, I think you are frightened, how can a teenager be so terrifying." The person who spoke was the only martial arts master in this auction, named Tao Yuliang, who was only in his thirties, and had already broken through to the level of a great grandmaster.

Martial arts masters generally look down on real people with magic techniques, and real people with magic methods don't look down on martial arts masters, so Tao Yuliang and Dongmen Jun are harmonious on the surface, but they are secretly competing in their hearts.

As for what Dongmen Jun said today Qin Fei, he didn't even pay attention to it, no matter how strong a teenager is, how strong can he be?

can shoot Xu Yang to death, in his eyes, it is nothing more than that, if the opportunity is right, Tao Yuliang boasts that he can also kill Xu Yang in seconds, as long as Xu Yang's spell is not successful.

Hearing this, Dongmen Jun sneered: "Do you know Qi Canghai, the sect leader of the Ancient Witch Sect in the southwest of the continent? ”

"Qi Canghai?" Tao Yuliang and everyone present couldn't help frowning.

Qi Canghai became famous decades ago, and he even experienced the Anti-Japanese War era, and he is a member of the same generation as Mr. Duan.

Qi Canghai and Mr. Duan once had a "friendship fight", and Qi Canghai lost with one move, but it still did not affect his fame.

"I heard that Qi Canghai seems to have been in retreat for more than ten years, and he directly broke through to the fairyland level, I don't know if it's true or not, what? Could it be that kid is from the Southwest Ancient Witch Sect? Tao Yuliang was a little dignified, although the ancient witch sect had been a little lonely over the years, but the emaciated camel was bigger than a horse, and no one wanted to provoke a magic sect that had been in the world for hundreds of years.

"If Qi Canghai is involved, it will be a little troublesome, I'm afraid I have to ask Mr. Yang to come forward." Then Mr. Ouyang couldn't help frowning.

However, Dongmen Jun let out a long sigh, he looked out of the door, and muttered in a low voice: "If it's really just a person from the Ancient Witch Sect, then I may not be afraid of him in the auction, although the Ancient Witch Sect is strong, our port city is not a vegetarian." ”

"What do you mean?" Everyone looked at Dongmen Jun with puzzled expressions.

Dongmen Jun's voice trembled again, and his face was frightened: "Qi Canghai... It's dead! The entire Ancient Witch Sect has been wiped out! ”

"What?!" Tao Yuliang's face changed, and he stood up suddenly, "How is this possible!" ”

"Yes, although the five major sects in the southwest are at odds with each other, they have always been enemies, and provoking an ancient witch sect is equivalent to being an enemy of five Immortal Realm masters! Even Mr. Duan and Mr. Yang may have to weigh it! Mr. Ouyang said with an ugly face.

Tao Yuliang on the side, as if he thought of something, his eyes widened like copper bells, his legs trembled, and he said in horror: "You... You won't say that it was the kid surnamed Qin who killed Qi Canghai and destroyed the Ancient Wu Sect..."

Dongmen Jun didn't speak, his face was already full of wrinkles, and at this moment it looked like he was dozens of years old.

Tao Yuliang sat on the rattan chair with his buttocks, and a feeling of powerlessness spread throughout his body.

A second ago, he still wanted to fight with Qin Fei and meet this teenage great master; At this moment, he was only frightened.

"Qi Canghai just stepped into the fairyland, and was beaten to death by Qin Fei in Qingshan, and later he used the strength of one person to suppress the four major sect masters in the southwest who did not dare to go out of the mountain and closed the mountain gate, this kind of person, can you and I afford to provoke it?" The old voice of the east gate surrounds the whole room and endures.

"Secretary Zhou, quickly go and ask Mr. Yang to come out of the mountain!" When Mr. Ouyang heard this, he no longer dared to underestimate it.

He stood up, with the intention of swallowing mountains and rivers.

"Jiang Rong, immediately invite those shareholders of the Hong Kong government to come to my auction!"

"Yes!" Several people immediately shouted.

After speaking, he looked at Dongmen Jun, and said in a cold voice: "You are fully responsible for this matter!" Now, you come with me to see Mr. Duan! ”

Dongmen Jun let out a long sigh, and now he can only pin his hopes on Mr. Duan and the unborn Mr. Yang.

At this time, Qin Fei was sitting in the hotel, and with a wave of his hand, he forcibly sealed the door lock with his aura.

Then, he took out the skull and rubbed it lightly with his hand.

"Heh, the Northwest is worthy of its name, this magic weapon is actually from Buddhism." Qin Fei looked at this magic weapon made of human skulls and muttered in a low voice.

It's a pity that this magic weapon is already mutilated, and its power is less than one-tenth of what it was at its peak.

What's more, even if this magic weapon was at its peak, it was far from being comparable to the innate spiritual root.

Qin Fei put his hand on this cranial artifact, and a touch of divine sense probed out, and in an instant, the little golden figure in Qin Fei's mind was forcibly absorbed into this cranial artifact.