"This is the finale of this auction, an inner armor made of golden cicada silk, which can weaken ninety percent of attacks, and even the attacks of the monks on the other side can be weakened." The auctioneer said loudly: "The reserve price of this golden silk inner armor, 500,000 amethyst coins!" ”

"500,000 amethyst coins, or the reserve price?" Ning Wutian was also taken aback, and when he looked at the talent of the Thief Master, he found that the inner armor was actually full of treasure.

"Sure enough, it's a baby." Ning Wutian admired.

The other auction items are just a little bit of treasure, and this inner armor is obviously more precious.

"Five hundred and fifty thousand amethyst coins!"

Immediately there will be a bid.

"Six hundred thousand!"

"700,000 Amethyst Coins......"

The audience in front of them blushed and had thick necks, and having such an inner armor was definitely an extra layer of life-saving protection.

"800,000 amethyst coins, I want it!"

Suddenly, a young man next to Ning Wutian raised a sign and participated in the auction, his face was hot, and it seemed that he was bound to win.

The voice of "900,000 ......" came from the box, and it was obvious that a VIP had made a move.

"Bastard. I am bound to get this inner armor, one million amethyst coins! The young man next to him yelled.

"One and a half million." The voice in the private room continued.

At this time, many people were dumbfounded, and one and a half million amethyst coins were beyond the scope of many people's bearing.

Even the young man next to Ning Wutian was very angry, maybe he didn't have that much money, so he had to give up in the end.

"Boom."

No one continued to bid, and the auctioneer made a final decision and identified the buyer.

The inner armor was bought for 1.5 million amethyst coins.

Ning Wutian was a little depressed, although this auction was not small, he never encountered anything that made him excited.

After leaving the auction, he was about to leave, when he suddenly saw the young man who had participated in the bidding next to him carrying a big knife and walking towards the two young men who had just walked out of the auction and knew that they were the sons of gentlemen.

That knife is really big, the handle is more than 20 centimeters long, and the blade is more than two meters long and half a meter wide, which is definitely a heavy weapon.

"Does that guy want to extort and rob?" Ning Wutian was surprised, in broad daylight, isn't that guy afraid of death?

"You two stand for me." The young man with the big knife shouted.

The two young men were stunned for a moment, and then they became furious: "Who are you?" Why are you in our way? Do you know who we are? I am Song Yuantao, the youngest son of the city lord, I advise you to get out of the way immediately, and immediately kneel down and apologize, otherwise you won't be able to leave today. ”

"Yes, you dare to yell at us, you are dead." Another shouted.

When Ning Wutian heard this, he wanted to scold those two guys for being stupid.

Sure enough, the young man with the big sword laughed when he heard this: "Fool, saying that you fools have also promoted you, and I have long wanted to teach you a lesson, so I handed over the golden silk inner armor I bought just now." ”

"You're trying to rob us?" Song Yuantao said with an incredulous face: "You are looking for death, you are causing trouble for your family......

"Smack!" Before the words were finished, Song Yuantao was slapped in the face, and the young man with the big knife took the opportunity to snatch the space ring from Song Yuantao's finger, turned around and ran.

"Bastard, dare to hit me!" Song Yuantao was furious: "If you don't come out yet, chase me!" ”

The strong man who secretly protected Song Yuantao rushed out of the crowd.

It's so immortal, the young man with the big sword actually ran towards Ning Wutian.

Ning Wutian was about to dodge, but the young man with the big sword hurriedly rushed to Ning Wutian's side, and shouted, "This brother, help me stop it." ”

"Stop you, fuck off." Ning Wutian said angrily.

The young man with the big sword didn't care about Ning Wutian, and he rushed into the crowd and disappeared in a few moments.

Several Lifespring monks behind him chased after him, and when they saw Ning Wutian, they were stunned at first, and then shouted: "It's you, give it to me, catch him." ”

"Whoosh ......"

The rest of the people hurried to slaughter, and they were menacing.

"What? What's the matter with me? Ning Wutian said depressedly.

"You beat the young city lord before, what do you say is your business?" The leader shouted: "Take it!" ”

Ning Wutian suddenly realized that he was not a ghost for the dead, these people seemed to be Song Yuanming's people.

Since this is the case, then there is no need to be polite, and at that moment Ning Wutian suddenly burst out, his fists roaring.

"Bang ......"

Three punches in a row smashed into the chests of the three strong men, and the three strong men immediately flew upside down.

Ning Wutian took action, and suddenly the wind howled, and he swept out with one leg suddenly, blasting away several strong people who didn't react.

"This kid is here, catch him!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen people came, and all of them were Destiny Fountain monks.

Ning Wutian's face changed, and he hurriedly turned around and ran, identifying the direction in which the young man with the big sword had fled.

"Boom ......"

Ning Wutian ran up and drove the wind to howl, flying sand and rocks around him, and even the vendors on both sides of the street were overturned everywhere he passed, and the momentum was huge.

"Chase!"

More than a dozen strong men behind him hurriedly caught up, and for a while there were chickens and dogs jumping on the street.

The young man with the big knife who had already run to the front thought that he had dodged it, but when he suddenly heard the voice behind him, he turned his head and couldn't help but be startled.

Ning Wutian, shrouded in the raging wind, roared, followed by more than a dozen powerhouses who controlled the flight of the Divine Rainbow.

"Why are there so many people?"

The young man with the big knife turned around and ran.

"Let's do it together!" Ning Wutian sneered, slammed his feet, and sped up to catch up with the big sword youth.

Ning Wutian didn't know what was going on with the wind around him, since he had cultivated the Bitter Sea Sutra, his physical body had become extremely powerful, and once he acted violently, it would naturally produce a strong wind.

Strangely, instead of hindering his speed, the wind caused him to ride the wind and increase his speed.

"Chase!"

"Catch them!"

Behind them, a dozen or so lifespring monks shouted loudly, chasing non-stop, and at the same time they were also shocked, they flew fast, but the speed of those two guys running on the ground was also very fast.

"Whoosh!"

"Boom ......"

The big sword youth and Ning Wutian roared forward one after the other, and no one could surpass anyone more.

"Brother in the back, what are you doing with me, we don't know each other." The broadsword youth shouted.

"If you don't cook now, won't you be familiar in the future?" Ning Wutian sneered and followed closely behind him.

"You guy, those people are obviously chasing you, don't pull me into the fire pit." The young man with the big knife shouted.

"You still have the face to say!" Ning Wutian was annoyed, originally he was not so easy to find, and he blamed this bastard.

"Whoosh ......"

"Boom!"

The two of them rushed out of the city gate one after the other.

"Whoosh Whoosh ......"

A dozen Lifespring monks chased after him, and now there were no obstacles, and these flying Lifespring monks were faster.

"Damn, why are you going out of the city, aren't you looking for death?" Ning Wutian shouted.

"I'm here to save innocent people from being unjustly killed." The big knife youth said.

"Believe you have ghosts."

"Believe it or not. Brother in the back, run somewhere else, I'm going to perform a trick! The big knife youth said.

"You want me to attract the enemy alone, no way!" Ning Wutian snorted coldly.

"In that case, don't blame me for not reminding you when you're dead!" The young man with the broadsword suddenly stopped in front of him.

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