No one knows why, let alone guesses why.

It had only been five minutes since Zhang Feng came in, how could he be so close to the madman in Nancheng.

Even to the point where you don't have to open your mouth to open your mouth, this madman has to help kill people, what is the situation?

Zhuo Tiansheng smiled bitterly and looked at Zhang Feng.

The more this is the case, the more angry he becomes.

After death, he was not able to live in peace, and he caused trouble for the Zhuo family everywhere.

The person he brought with him is the strongest person in Shangcheng in the Tianmai family. Although he hasn't walked through the altar yet, he has the strength to walk through it.

He barely had what it took to get here.

But the one here is no worse than the one he brought. If you really fight and get the people you bring injure, they can't afford to lose.? Little brother, forget it.? Zhang Feng reached out and patted Jiang Xiao's shoulder.

Jiang Xiao glanced at Zhang Feng, and suddenly said with a smile on his face: ? Well, I listen to you.?

Jiang Xiao stopped, but it made countless people around him dizzy, these two are brothers.

Zhuo Tianchang breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Jiang Yiren fiercely. Jiang Yiren looked very aggrieved, and looked up very stubbornly to look away, just ignoring Zhuo Tiansheng.

Zhuo Tiansheng was helpless, and hurriedly pointed at Zhang Feng and said: ? Zhuo He, this is Mr. Zhang. You must be polite when you see Mr. Zhang in the future, don't slack off, Mr. Zhang knows? Well, it will be good for you to have the opportunity to ask Mr. Zhang more in the future.?

Zhuo He was moved, and hurriedly bowed deeply to Zhang Feng: ? Met Mr. Zhang.?

As the person who was about to embark on the road of the Zhuo family's sacrificial platform, he naturally knew who Zhang Feng was.

A person who has successfully walked through the altar of the gods, strictly speaking, the person standing in front of him is already inhuman. With divine blood flowing in his body, he is a nobler being.

Some of the information that Zhuo He learned from Zhuo Tieyi, coupled with the six consecutive victories in the Colosseum in Shangcheng, were enough for him to understand Zhang Feng's strength.

No matter what aspect it is, Zhang Feng is worthy of his admiration. You don't have to ask.? Zhang Feng waved his hand and said coldly: ? In the future, everyone will still be rare, and I'm afraid that I can't help but do it to you that day.?

Zhuo He was stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a helpless smile.

He also knew about Zhuo Bufan's things, and he knew the trouble caused by this second ancestor.

The conversation between the few people here is a bit shocking compared to the others.

The power of the Zhuo family is also in other cities, and he is like a behemoth rooted in all directions of China, and his power is amazing.

Now Zhang Feng is disdainful of the Zhuo family's respect, and the Zhuo family is still so polite, right? The killing god and the madman became friends, and even the Zhuo family was so respectful to him, what is the origin of this wind?? Someone whispered, asking the people around them.? You ask me, how do I know?? The person on the side spread his hands helplessly, frowned, and said: ? But I can see that this killing god is a person who dares to act, and it is best not to have conflicts.?? Not bad. At least, not in the South Side.? Someone nodded in agreement.

Because that madman in Nancheng is not only crazy, but strong.

There are a total of three people in Nancheng who have killed regional battlefield bosses, and this madman is one of them.

Some people were talking.

And in the corner, the three people from Haicheng Saber had not made any move, looking at Zhang Feng as if they were thinking about something.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of heavy coughing in the hall, and then a middle-aged man walked to a table that was temporarily raised, clapped his hands, and said, "I think the people gathered here are already masters from the battlefields of various cities across the country. As the host, I would like to thank you in advance for coming. My surname is Meng, Mencius Chang, well, there is no need to say what he did before. As for now, I think you should understand what I'm doing. ”…,

The middle-aged man paused as he spoke, "Before the official auction arrives, a small auction will be held in this hall. At the auction, you can take out what you want to sell and auction it first. We are not talented, so we will estimate the price of your things and not charge a penny. If you have something, please come up one by one, we still have a lot of time before the official auction starts. ”

"I'll come." Without waiting for the middle-aged man to finish speaking, Jiang Xiao jumped onto the table, then took out a skill book from his ring and said, "Absolute defense that can withstand eight complete physical attacks." That Meng, Boss Meng, do you estimate the price? ”

As soon as Jiang Xiao's introduction was finished, there was immediately a commotion all around.

Mencius often thought for a moment and said, "To reach the value of the peerless legendary equipment, the price starts at 80 million." According to the rules, the price will be increased by five million each time. ”

"Ninety million." As soon as Mencius Chang's words fell, Ouyang Sha from Lansha City had already raised his hand.

"Miss Ouyang, you add 10 million at a time, it's too ruthless. Ninety-five million. Someone raised his hand unhappily and said, "You are a woman, what do you want this kind of thing for?" Do you like melee combat? ”

"What's the matter with you?" Ouyang Shaliu raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The one with the highest price will get it, and if you want it, you can bid." ”

"100 million!" Someone on the side is bidding in the mouth.

The price increased again and again, and in the end, the price of a skill book that only had eight times of complete physical defense was as high as 140 million, and finally Ouyang Sha grabbed it.

Zhang Feng's heart trembled slightly, this was his first contact with the auction. But I didn't expect that a book with a price of at most 110 million could fetch 140 million.

Zhuo Tiansheng was beside Zhang Feng, and saw Zhang Feng's doubts and said, "This is the auction." At auction, as long as something is considered valuable, it is valuable. But if it doesn't make sense to the people standing here, you're worth a billion and it might go unauctioned. Because everyone's funds are not unlimited, they will wait to keep money to auction the most valuable items. ”

Zhuo Tiansheng's explanation was very simple, and Zhang Feng could quickly understand, so he couldn't help but nodded.

The next few pieces are like what Zhuo Tiansheng said. Although the quality of the thing is good, it is useless for many people.

Many people are very pityful.

Because those few things are really good, but it's a pity that the price is too high.

Among the dozen items, there are also quite a few good things. But Zhang Feng was determined to obtain the weapon of the shackles of war, so he never made a move.

Or rather, there has never been anything he has seen in his eyes.

When Ouyang Sha slapped a weapon out, no one came on stage.

Mencius often coughed and said, "Everyone, who else has something to be auctioned can be brought to the stage for everyone to see." ”

After Mencius finished speaking, there was silence in the audience.

It's not that there isn't, it's just that there are some things that I take out for fear of losing face. Or they feel that the value is not enough, and they are more afraid of being laughed at.

Zhang Feng looked at no one on the left and right, he coughed, stood up and said, "Then I will also shoot a thing down there, I don't know if you can get into it." ”

"It's killing, it's Mr. Zhang." Mencius Chang almost lost his mouth, and couldn't help laughing: "What does Mr. Zhang plan to sell?" ”

"Critical Stone, god-level. Items dedicated to upgrading Critical Hit Legendary Equipment. ”

Zhang Feng took out something and pinched it between his fingers and said.

"What, what, god-level?" Someone in the crowd below suddenly shouted, "Zhang Feng, what you said is true?" ”

God-level items, its value is immeasurable.

Items that can be upgraded with Critical Hit Legendary Equipment. It's not a joke, it's going to be a sensation even if it's auctioned.

Zhuo Tiansheng also couldn't help but say, "Mr. Zhang, what are his attributes?" ”

Zhuo He's equipment is a critical hit type, and it is a sub-god level. If you have a critical stone, you can directly advance to the god level, and you can be more sure if you go to the altar. …,

Not only Zhuo Tiansheng, but many people's eyes lit up.

Critical attack equipment is a bit out of the way, but many organizations cultivate their own talents, and powerful critical hits can be fatal to the enemy on the battlefield or against bosses. It may even burst out dozens of times the power with one blow, and it is not a problem to kill hundreds of millions or hundreds of millions of defense in seconds.

For a lone wanderer who specializes in someone's field, Crit Stones are worthless.

But that organization doesn't have special people here, let alone the need for that kind of thing.

Zhang Feng looked at Mencius and said, "Boss Meng, estimate it." ”

Mencius often looked at the Critical Strike Stone, hesitated for a long time and said: "The reserve price is 200 million, and the price will be increased by 10 million each time!" ”

"Two hundred and fifty million." As soon as Mencius's words fell, Zhuo Tiansheng shouted directly, and suddenly increased the price by 50 million, showing that he was determined to win the crit stone.

"Old man, don't think that adding 50 million can scare us off, I'm going to decide on this Critical Stone. Two hundred and sixty million. "Uptown Li's family increased the price.

"Two hundred and seventy million." Someone on the other side has a price increase.

In an instant, seven people shouted the price, raising the price to 320 million.

As Zhuo Tiansheng said, as long as it is valuable, even if it is sky-high, there are people.

Zhuo Tiansheng gritted his teeth and shouted "350 million" again, and there was silence all around,

Everyone could see that this old man was real. I don't plan to give up the Crit Stone to someone else.

"You win, old fellow."

"The official auction hasn't started yet, so my money won't be wasted here."

All quit.

Zhuo Tiansheng laughed, stepped forward to take the Crit Stone, and then handed Zhang Feng a few bags.

"Thank you." Zhang Feng is in a good mood, a stone in Qing's ring is worth this price, especially to earn the Zhuo family's money, it feels good.

Mencius often stood on the table again and called a few times, but this time no one came to the stage again.

Mencius often coughed and smiled mysteriously, "Everyone." Before the official auction begins, I have decided to put an official item up for auction first, so that everyone knows the grade of the auction and that your money is not in vain. ”

As he spoke, Mencius clapped his hands, and a waiter walked out of the lobby with a silver plate in his hand.

Zhang Feng immediately felt a strong familiar aura surging over, and when his eyes looked at the tray, he couldn't help but frown slightly.

The black light danced on the tray like a flame from hell, and the power released made many people's hearts flutter as the waiter approached.

PS: Uh, it's me who is confused. The auction should be in Ningcheng, not Nancheng. These chapters have been written as Nancheng, and now they have been revised. Sun Mingyang is from Nancheng, and he made a mistake.