Just when the buyer who bid for 100 gold coins thought that this stone was already in his bag, the woman named Xiyue in the audience looked up at the direction of Yang Fan's box, smiled lightly and said loudly: "Box 9 bid 150 gold coins."

And the buyer who had just bid a hundred gold coins loudly sneered twice and said in a gloomy tone: "Oh? Who doesn't give me Wang Linzhi this face?"

The melon-eating crowd in the audience was in an uproar, was it Wang Linzhi, the eldest young master of the Wang family? At a young age, he cultivated martial arts to become a genius of the royal family who could reach the middle stage of the majestic realm? It is said that he is a ruthless master.

And in the ninth box, Yang Fan and Li Huaixin glanced at each other, Wang Linzhi? What's that? Forget it, leave him alone.

And then...... Then he ignored this arrogant young man named "Wang Linzhi".

A sturdy young man in the second box, dressed in a lean black robe, smiled indifferently with his eyes, and said indifferently: "Hehe, interesting, don't you ignore a little-known kid?"

At this time, there was a rampant laugh from the No. 3 box adjacent to the No. 2 box, and he said loudly: "Hahahaha, what's the matter, the famous young master of the Wang family, is not good for today?"

Wang Linzhi, the eldest young master of the Wang family in the second box, pulled the corners of his mouth and responded: "It's just a little-known kid, besides, the auction is naturally won by the one with the highest price, and I, Wang Linzhi, am not a brainless man, but unlike someone, I won't be ignored and angry and think about these crooked ways."

The No. 3 box laughed again: "Hahaha, what a sanctimonious hypocrite Wang Linzhi, I, Lin Yongquan, a real villain, really can't compare!"

On the way to the battle between the two, this stone of unknown origin naturally entered Yang Fan's pocket, although it cost one hundred and fifty gold coins, but as long as it can confirm the idea in Yang Fan's heart, let alone one hundred and fifty gold coins, even if it is one thousand five hundred, ten thousand five hundred gold coins, it is worth the money.

The delicate stone box brought up by the maid of the Gal Chamber of Commerce contained stones of unknown origin, Yang Fan couldn't wait to open the box and take out the stones as soon as he got his hands on them, and looked at them carefully for a long time, his eyes were about to cry, and he didn't see any name, it was an ordinary stone with a moon sign, at most, it was a little more rounded than those common stones.

At this moment, Yang Fan unanimously suspected that he had really been pitted, and then in frustration, he threw this stone with no signs to the dark plane, and continued to watch the auction that continued intently.

And the next auction goods also gave Yang Fan a big surprise, this time did not push up a silver-like, exhibition stand, but pushed up an iron cage about one meter in size, and so Yang Fan looked intently inside, and found that there was a cat-like creature with yellow hair curled up inside, but this cat has two long fangs on both sides of its mouth, and its ears are pointed up, and it looks very clever at first glance, but this kitten-like creature at this time is obviously very afraid of the unfamiliar environment around it, He has been curled up in the corner to protect himself and shiver, covering his eyes with his tail, motionless.

Yang Fan looked at the creature in the iron cage blankly, pulled the corners of his mouth and said, "Damn, what kind of luck am I, can I be in the hero's nest?"

Then Yang Fan suddenly thought of something, and he was smart, and muttered: "Damn it, if it's really that thing, then everyone here is really playing with fire." Tsk, Lost Tooth - Nar!"

Yang Fan clearly remembers the background story of this hero, which is the linkage background story with the veteran hero Rengar, and tells the strength and background of such a terrible hero from the perspective of the poodle Rengar:

"The jungle does not forgive blindness and ignorance. Each broken branch tells a story.

I've hunted all the creatures in this jungle. I'm sure there weren't any challenges left here, but now, there's a new visitor. Its footprints are the size of a fanged lord; Its claws are like scimitars. It can tear people in half.

Finally came across valuable prey. As I tracked my prey through the jungle, I started to see the havoc this guy was wreaking havoc. I stepped into a strange ring of cracked trees. These massive wooden guards have stood on the land for countless years, their iron-like bark that once rendered helplessness for fools with broken axes who wanted to cut them down. This guy is pulling them away like a twig.

How could a creature of this power level disappear so easily? Yet, even though it left behind this conspicuous path of destruction, I still couldn't see where it was. How could it come out like a hurricane and then dissipate into the jungle like morning mist?

I excitedly look forward to finally standing in front of this creature. It will become a huge collection.

As I walked through the clearing, I followed the sound of a stream to reorient myself. Then I saw a little thing with orange fur curled up, waiting. I looked at it from a distance. A small fish jumped out of the stream, and the creature pounced on it, happily diving into the turbulence. To my delight, I realized that it was a yodeler. Still a hunter, that's all!

It was a wonderful adventure. The beast will be found. Nothing escapes my prey.

The yodeler's big ears pricked up, and then they faced me. He ran hand and foot on the ground, still holding a bone force marker in his hand, and quickly stopped in front of me. He spoke indistinctly.

I nodded appreciatively to the young yodeler and continued my adventure. I easily traversed the different terrains, trying to catch any trace of my prey. While I was trying to capture the smell of it, my attention was distracted. I was startled by the strange chirps. The yodeler was following me.

I can't let him interfere with my hunt. I faced him and gestured into the distance. He looked at me quizzically. I'm going to be more direct, and I don't care about his wonderful adventures.

I craned my back, and let out a roar of rage, the wind whipping at the yodeler's fur, and the ground trembling beneath my feet. After a few seconds, he turned his head away, and with what I thought was a smile, he lifted his pull-back marker. It can't be put off any longer. I took it from his hand. snatched the weapon, then expertly threw it onto the tree, nailing it to a high branch. He turned to get it back, jumping wildly.

I had only walked ten paces before I heard a roar that shook my spine. The deafening cracking of stone and wood echoed everywhere. Ahead, a huge tree blocked my path. The yodeler's bony weapon had just fallen out of the trunk of the tree. An eerie growl sounded behind me. ”