Things happened suddenly, Zhao Yingming never thought that in front of his own young master, the wolf would dare to make a move, the two immediately fought together, the strength of the two was not much different, this fight, the first hand to kill the wolf is equivalent to occupying the advantage, although the private room is big enough, but the fighting is still a little unwieldy, killing the wolf is fatal, Zhao Yingming, who was forced to retreat, had to move the corners of his mouth slightly, a burst of golden light flickered, and a golden tiger claw flashing with a dazzling cold light appeared in front of him, stretched forward with one hand, the tiger claw and Zhao Yingming's palm completely fit together, The "brush" shadow attacked, and the wolf was forced to take two steps back.

Zhao Yingming took the opportunity to take a few steps back, the two widened the distance, and finally stopped, panting secretly, Zhao Yingming's back was soaked with sweat, there is no comparison between fighting in the ring and desperately, the wolf who wants to take revenge is not only terrifying, but the strength of the move is much stronger than in the ring before, Zhao Yingming is a little timid, because he feels that he can sneak attack the wolf to kill the wolf, in fact, he is lucky.

"Ling Feng, what are you doing?" Mu Zihao slapped on the table, and asked with a cold eyebrow, but Ling Feng smiled lightly, and looked at Mu Zihao, who was furious: "Mu Gongzi is not young and angry, this table is not cheap, how can you match it if it is broken?" This is deliberately squeezing Mu Zihao, his face showed a large flush, but Mu Zihao pointed at Ling Feng and said: "You attacked the imperial court officials, waiting to go to prison?"

"Which one is the imperial court official?" Ling Feng asked amusedly, but Zhao Yingming, who had been gasping for breath, replied proudly: "Below is the second-level guard of the Imperial Capital Guard Division. Situ Qingyang's expression changed, although this second-level guard is not a big official, but it is really a court official, the imperial capital has strict justice, and the crime of attacking the court official is very big, Mu Zihao is worthy of being a child of an official family, and he can frame people with one mouth.

"What crime should be the court officials who robbed the people's things?" Ling Feng is not an ordinary flat-headed commoner, you can be scared when you come up and say it, even in the face of Her Royal Highness the princess, he can talk and laugh, not to mention Mu Zihao, who already has a grudge, Mu Zihao's face trembled a little, but Ling Feng patted the sword box and said: "This sword of the wind was auctioned by me for 30 million gold coins, the real money and silver are recorded, Mu Gongzi came up and left the white wolf with empty gloves, if you want to control the crime of the wolf, unless you really give me 100 million, otherwise, you are robbing~!"

Mu Zihao was stunned for a moment, of course it was impossible for him to give Ling Feng 100 million, seeing that he couldn't please himself by staying here, but had some meaning of being tricked, the good-looking Mu Zihao got up and left, Zhao Yingming also followed behind, but Ling Feng signaled to kill the wolf and follow him.

"Wait, don't rush to leave. Ling Feng looked at Mu Zihao who left in a hurry with a smile, Mu Zihao turned around, looked at Ling Feng, and did not speak. "Stab" sound, a steel knife flew over, straight into the wooden floor, the steel knife went in more than half, the handle of the knife did not move, you can imagine how strong the force is, the person who threw the knife is the wolf who kills, and standing in front of the knife, it is the bald Zhao Yingming with a blue scalp.

"What do you mean?" Mu Zihao asked, "What do you mean, didn't you see that it was an invitation to a duel?" Ling Feng said with a smile, Zhao Yingming's scalp was numb, and the killing wolf on the other side, his black eyes seemed to be able to eat people, and the compelling momentum made him breathless.

"I'll kill the wolf, I'm here to duel with you today~!" The wolf stood up, looked straight at Mu Zihao with his eyes, and the voice of the wolf was sonorous and powerful, and it spread immediately, and the hall below instantly fell silent, and even the auctioneer on the auction table looked at this side with a hammer in a daze.

Although public duels are expressly prohibited, but the people of the Layno Empire are fierce, this kind of knife-throwing duel is extremely popular among the people, accepting it is a life and death situation, if you don't accept it, you will be called a coward, and you can't raise your head for the rest of your life, the previous short fight has made Mu Zihao understand that if the real knife and real gun are set aside, he is not the opponent of killing the wolf at all, so he is very worried in his heart, Mu Zihao's face turned blue and white for a while, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ling Feng, are you determined to not be able to get along with me?"

"Mu Gongzi, this corridor is very wide, you are not fat enough to walk alone, you can't get by?" The corners of Ling Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he looked at Mu Zihao for a long time, originally he had other plans to deal with him, but he didn't expect Mu Zihao to collide with him, revenge is the tradition of the Ling family, Ling Feng did not retreat at all, and looked at Mu Zihao in a daze.

"Let's go~!" Mu Zihao had already seen Zhao Yingming's timidity, he knew that Zhao Yingming could only fail even if he accepted the duel, so he immediately chose to retreat, Zhao Yingming responded, and followed with a gloomy face.

"It's a pity. Ling Feng shook his head, he didn't expect Mu Zihao to be able to hold back, it seemed that he had to use the previous method to take revenge, "Go, go back." Ling Feng turned his head and walked in, and the killing wolf looked at Mu Zihao's back unwillingly, and slapped the railing hard, the iron railing was deformed, and the killing wolf walked back with murderous aura.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me. Situ Qingyang said apologetically, Ling Feng had a grudge with Mu Zihao, and it was all because of her, "We are friends, and if we say sorry, we will see each other." Ling Feng said with a smile, Situ Qingyang's heart warmed, nodded and didn't say anything, Ling Feng looked at the killing wolf, and wanted to say a few words of comfort, but the killing wolf smiled lightly: "Brother, don't say anything, I understand." Ling Feng nodded, everything was silent.

Originally, it was a very happy thing to photograph the Sword of the Wind, but because of Mu Zihao's appearance, several people were not very happy, and they packed up their things, Ling Feng was originally going to mention the slave that he had agreed with Situ Qingyang, but suddenly there was a gong and drum sound outside, and the scene reached an unprecedented peak, Ling Feng immediately stood up, the red cloth under the stage was revealed, and three golden artifacts appeared in front of everyone, the Goddess of Light suit, the Bright Armor, the Bright Leggings, the Bright Boots, and the three artifacts were worn on a beautiful woman, and immediately won the applause of the house。

"This armor is beautiful. Situ Qingyang said enviously, as an ordinary person, even if she likes this armor again, she still can't have it, just because although the armor is beautiful, but the weight is not light, if she can't practice the power of fighting, she can't even carry one, let alone three.

"The price starts at two million gold coins. As soon as the auctioneer shouted, the whole auction house fell silent, and after a short pause, the shouting began one after another, and soon, the goddess suit rose from two million to one hundred million, just when everyone thought that this goddess suit could also reach a high price of 30 million, someone suddenly shouted in the three-story private room: "This goddess suit my young master wants, who dares to rob it, be careful of his head~!"

Zhao Yingming's voice immediately sounded on the third floor, "My young master is Mu Zihao, the son of Xiangye." The audience suddenly quieted down, the name Mu Zihao in the imperial capital can mean a powerful person above 10,000 people under one person, this person is the right minister Li Musen, some people may wonder, why Li Musen believes in Li, his son is surnamed Mu, there are a lot of stories in it, legend has it that Li Musen made his fortune all by his father-in-law, the former Minister of the Imperial Army Mu Yuting, a single line of the Mu family, to Mu Yuting's generation, the only male in the whole family is only him, and Mu Yuting only raised a daughter, as a son-in-law Li Musen proposed to change his son's surname to Mu, which got the full support of his father-in-law, and later all the close relatives of the Li family, all gave their surnames to wood, as a foil to Mu Zihao.

Maybe someone will be scolding in their hearts, maybe someone will be laughing, but no one squeaks anymore, the price of the goddess suit stopped at 11 million, Mu Zihao married 11.5 million, no one just bidd, although the artifact is good, but it can't offend the Li family for it, there was a strange silence in the auction hall, and the auctioneer knocked it down with a hammer, "11.5 million two times." There was still no answer, and many people sighed, only one of the sword of the wind was sold at a high price of 30 million, and there were three goddess suits, but there were only more than 10 million points.

The auctioneer reluctantly raised the hammer, ready to shout the last bid, anyway, no one bid again, "Twelve million~!" A rather manly voice appeared in everyone's ears, everyone followed the sound and looked over, everyone's eyes lit up, a handsome young man, Ling Feng stood there with his hands in his hands, his face was calm, it was he who shouted just now.

The auctioneer was stunned when he held the hammer, because he saw his eldest lady actually standing next to the young man, "12.5 million." Zhao Yingming, who was shouting at the door, glared at Ling Feng fiercely across the stairs far away, "Fifteen million." "Ling Feng originally didn't want the goddess suit, because no one in the family was a light attribute, and wearing this armor could only be a waste, but as soon as he heard that it was Mu Zihao who was shouting the price, Ling Feng ran out, don't return it, it's always fun to stir up the situation and raise the price.

Ling Feng waited for a long time to raise a high price to make Mu Zihao suffer a dumb loss, who knew that after he happily shouted out fifteen hundred, Zhao Yingming over there was directly silent, and the auctioneer waited for a long time without moving, so he had to smash the hammer and shouted fifteen million times, and all the people in the audience stood up, looking at the third floor in amazement, and the arrogant Mu Zihao, the son of the Mu family, was defeated like this, "Fifteen million twice~!" Mu Zihao's private room still didn't move, and now the auctioneer didn't wait, and directly knocked it down with a hammer, "Fifteen million, deal~!"

There was an uproar in the audience, and Young Master Mu Zihaomu, who appeared strongly, was defeated by fifteen million, and a few big-bellied businessmen even grinned and said, "I knew that Young Master Mu didn't even have fifteen million, so I came out to shoot." The others suddenly laughed in agreement, and Mu Zihao in the private room had a blue face, biting his fleshy lips for a long time and not speaking, it was the first time that he had grown so big and was so embarrassed.