On the streets of Dragon Fighting City, there was an uproar for a moment, and the voices reprimanding the samurai were everywhere.

Seeing such a scene, Wu Gang had already panicked, and he kept waving his hands on the auction table, trying to calm down the scene, but no one paid attention to him at all.

Even Wu Lie in the building didn't expect things to develop to this point, seeing that the scene was about to be uncontrollable, he immediately flew up, rushed into the void, and shouted loudly with immortal power: "Everyone, be quiet, listen to me......"

Bang......

This sound was full of immortal power, and the sound wave shook the void like thunder, but this time it really had an effect, and the crowd below gradually quieted down, and tens of thousands of pairs of eyes were staring at Wu Lie in the air.

After Wu Lie waited for the crowd to gradually quiet down, he took a deep breath, and then said with a solemn face: "Everyone, listen to me, this time the matter is just an exception, there is absolutely no problem with the things auctioned by our martial family this time, please believe me, and also believe in my martial family......"

"Hmph, that's what you said before, but now that it's been proven that this sword is a fake, how can you make me believe you. Your martial artist is just deceiving us, and now you still want to quibble, is this the style of your refiner family?"

Before Wu Lie finished speaking, Su Zheng immediately interrupted him and questioned him step by step.

As soon as he heard Su Zheng's words, the crowd below immediately had a tendency to explode again.

Wu Lie's face sank, and he hurriedly said: "I can understand the mood of this fellow Daoist, but there may be some misunderstandings in this matter, we can find a place to solve this matter, if it is really our martial artist who is mistaken, we will also compensate you for your losses......"

Wu Lie's thought was very simple, he just wanted to keep this matter down as much as possible now.

Either invite Su Zheng into the restaurant and solve it alone, trying to avoid damaging the reputation of the martial artist in front of so many people.

But he didn't know that what Su Zheng wanted was to stink the martial arts, so how could he agree.

So as soon as Wu Lie's words were finished, he directly refused: "No need, the matter has been laid out, your things are fake, and now you still tell me that it was a misunderstanding and an accident?

You are a family of alchemists, don't tell me about you

I can't see that this sword is fake, I think you are trying to deceive us?"

In the crowd, the Blood Jiao King saw that Su Zheng was struggling to encourage the monks around him, and seeing that there were very few people who should be peaceful, he immediately had an idea, suddenly shouted, and then squatted down holding his stomach.

The person next to him was startled, why did he squat down all of a sudden when he saw that the Blood Jiao King was still alive before, and the person next to him hurriedly asked, "Hey, this fellow Daoist, what's wrong with you?"

The Blood Jiao King pretended to be very uncomfortable, a layer of fine beads of sweat were forced on his forehead, his face was also pale with luck, he looked very painful, and gritted his teeth and said, "It's not good...... Just now I ate the first thing in the martial arts auction fairy spirit grass, that thing may also be fake, I am very unwell now, ah......"

"What, even the fairy grass is fake?!"

"No, I looked at the fairy spirit grass before it was quite real, even if it was fake, maybe it would be wrong in the vintage, but it wouldn't be a problem to eat. ”

When the Blood Jiao King heard this, his body stiffened.

Nima, it seems to be too much.

Thinking of this, he quickly changed his words and said, "Oops...... I didn't say that the medicine was fake, but there must be something wrong with the year, or maybe the medicinal properties were changed by the martial artist, and it clashes with my own magic power, this martial artist may have seen me as a demon cultivator and deliberately targeted me, oops, it hurts me to death!"

When the people around heard it, they thought it was very possible.

And precisely, the monks and dragons and snakes in Doulong City were mixed, and there were many demon cultivators, as soon as they saw the appearance of the Blood Jiao King, those demon cultivators immediately became angry, "What, the martial arts are targeting demon cultivators? What does this mean, look down on our demon cultivators?"

"Damn, what do you think your martial arts family is a good thing, and Lao Tzu is not uncommon to ask for your martial arts things. ”

Seeing that everyone's attention was successfully diverted, and at the same time aroused the hatred of the demon cultivators towards the martial family, the Blood Jiao King felt that it was not enough, so he immediately transmitted a message to the little demon god in the crowd and said: "Big fool, the firepower is not enough, you are adding fire!"

When the little demon god in the crowd heard this, he immediately understood, and then hurriedly dropped the piece of refining refined iron that he had taken out eight million auctions before, replaced it with ordinary iron, and then in front of everyone, he used his magic power to pinch it into powder, and then he pretended to be surprised and shouted: "Ah...... The stone I auctioned just now is also fake, and it can't be refined at all

The level of making the top spiritual weapon will be broken when you pinch it. There are so many fake things in the martial arts, I really don't know how many people he has deceived.

Martial artist, you have to compensate me!"

As soon as he shouted this, many people around him immediately began to shout.

"The elixir I bought in the martial arts shop before is also fake, and the medicinal properties are not enough at all!"

"The weapon I bought was also fake, it was cut off by someone before, I thought it was the other party who was powerful, but now it seems that the martial arts must have deceived us!"

"The samurai are liars, and the samurai are liars......"

"Lose our hard-earned money ......"

In the crowd, the people who shouted these words were true and false, and many people felt that they could take advantage of it, so they planted the things that were not bought in the martial arts family on the heads of the martial artists.

There are also people who secretly see that the martial arts are unhappy, and they didn't dare to provoke them before, but now they take the opportunity to detain a pot of, even if they can't do anything, they can disgust and disgust the martial artists.

Because of this kind of bad intentions of all parties, the scene broke out again in an instant.

I don't know who shouted first, "The martial arts family deceived us like this, and we lost our conscience, everyone, don't let them go!"

With a bang, all the monks in the audience exploded, and all of them rushed to the auction table at once.

Wu Gang was immediately startled when he saw this scene, and the whole person was stunned on the auction table, and his mouth subconsciously kept muttering: "How did it become like this, how could it be ......?"

And when Wu Lie saw the crowd rioting, his face also changed sharply, and he hurriedly called Doulongwei to help maintain it, but in the explosion of tens of thousands of monks, where could Doulongwei still control it, and before he could stop it, he was suddenly crushed by the monks.

After those monks rushed to the ring, they robbed all the things that Su Zheng had auctioned before and had not paid the bill, and many people secretly attacked Wu Gang.

Seeing that the situation was uncontrollable, Wu Lie immediately made a move to grab Wu Gang out of the crowd, but Su Zheng in the crowd saw it clearly, the golden light flashed in his hand, and a big handprint condensed in one hand fell from the sky and hit Wu Lie.

Wu Lie was caught off guard at all, and when he was hit on the head, he was directly slapped into the crowd with him, and then he was instantly engulfed by the crowd......

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