Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Auction Storm Stirs Up the Whole City

It's easy to become a Super VIP by spending 1,000,000 in the Manbao Pavilion or at auction!

And Mo Fan's auction of nearly four million magic weapons has long met this condition.

"Ten days ago, my Wanbao Pavilion held an auction in the Sifang City. The finale of it was a king-level magic weapon, I remember that the Heavenly Enemy Elder was also there that day, right?"

"So what?"

Su Mei glanced at Mo Fan with charming eyes, although she hated Mo Fan very much, but since her grandfather had said that he wanted to please the other party, she naturally had no way to resist.

"The king-level magic weapon of that day was auctioned by him!"

"What?"

The Heavenly Enemy suddenly gasped, and said with an incredible face: "Just this kid can have a king-level magic weapon?"

"That's true!"

"Fart! Even my Imperial Treasure Pavilion has never auctioned off a few king-level magic weapons, I don't believe it!" the evil young man immediately roared angrily, not only him, but also other people didn't believe it!

You must know that magic weapons are very scarce, and many martial emperors and even martial emperors can only use king-level magic weapons, but this unattractive young man in front of him can auction king-level magic weapons?

Mo Fan was happy at this moment, and sneered, "It's really a group of unseen turtles! Isn't it a king-level magic weapon? It's a shame to see you two surprised!"

The natural enemy frowned, it was the first time he had seen such an arrogant and domineering kid.

"Every king-level magic weapon is extremely precious, and it will take years or even more for the refining master to create it, so you don't have to talk wildly here!"

"A turtle is a turtle!"

The Heavenly Enemy took a deep breath, "Miss Su, you also saw it today. It's not that I don't give you Wanbao Pavilion face, but today this kid openly provoked me and others, I really can't swallow this breath!"

"If he takes out a king-level magic weapon today......

Bang Dang!

I saw a pitch-black magic spear falling from the sky and smashing in front of the old man's heels.

"This is a royal magic weapon?"

Mo Fan snorted disdainfully, "Even if you are knowledgeable, yes, it's just a piece of garbage." Su Mei, isn't Wanbao Pavilion going to hold an auction another day?

What the?!!

Everyone present was stunned, and the royal magic weapon was garbage?

And you want to take it to auction?

"Why, don't you speak? Not enough?"

Bang Dang!

I saw an earthy yellow shield falling from the sky, raising clouds of dust......

"This is also a rubbish royal magic weapon, take it and sell it for a piece!"

Wow......

The audience was in an uproar, this is definitely not a person, this is the God of Wealth!

The royal magic weapon said to take it, and it was going to be auctioned?

Su Mei was also dumbfounded, she was just lucky enough to see a few emperor-level magic weapons, and they were all possessed by people with extraordinary strength, but now this villain took out two with a wave of his hand?

Indeed, she is going to hold an auction in a few days, after all, it is the first auction of the Wanbaoge branch, and it must be grander.

Su Mei was still thinking about how to come up with a gimmick to get people to participate, and Mo Fan undoubtedly made this thing successful!

The entire Azure City knew that the Wanbao Pavilion was going to auction the emperor-level equipment......

Goo!

The natural enemy swallowed his saliva, this is inevitably too terrifying, two pieces of royal equipment!

The Imperial Treasure Pavilion can be said to be a century-old brand in Azure City, but the total number of royal-level equipment auctioned so far will not exceed five, but people can take two pieces at their fingertips?

Just now he was still saying that Mo Fan couldn't take out a king-level magic weapon, but he directly took out a king-level magic weapon!

For a moment, the natural enemy only felt a hot pain in his cheeks......

"What's not enough?"

Mo Fan sneered and said indifferently: "I still have more than a hundred king-level magic weapons here, do you want to take them all out and show them to the big guy?"

"Hiss......"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, Nima, this is more than a hundred king-level magic weapons!

Could it be that this guy has robbed some magic treasure house?

The right hand of the Heavenly Enemy began to tremble, and a king-level magic weapon in Azure City had a high price of 500,000 at worst, and people took out more than 100 pieces in one go, is this still human?

God of Wealth, God of Wealth has appeared......

The crowd of onlookers next to them looked at Mo Fan, as if they had seen a glittering spirit stone, their faces full of yearning!

"No, no need......"

The natural enemy gritted his teeth and said flatteringly: "Fang is an old man who has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he has seen the wrong son!"

"Well, that's pretty much it. Your young master is self-inflicted and stands in the way of Lao Tzu. However, I have never taken advantage of others, so I will give him this hundred spirit stones as a soup and medicine!"

With a wave of his hand, Mo Fan smashed all a hundred spirit stones on the evil young man's face.

Hurt!

It hurts!

Evil Shao's face at this time was extremely exciting, in Azure City, he was always the only one who smashed people with money, but today was the first time he had experienced this feeling.

"Come on, I won't take out this magic weapon. If you are interested, you will come to the auction of Wanbao Pavilion in a few days to ensure that everyone is satisfied!"

Mo Fan waved his hand, glanced at Su Mei, unceremoniously hugged the other party's soft waist in his arms, and left with a swagger.

"Ah......h

At this time, the evil young man was like a mad demon, crushed all the spirit stones in his hand, gritted his teeth and said, "Great Elder, do you want to let this kid go like this?"

"This ......"

The Heavenly Enemy fell silent and whispered, "This matter still needs to be consulted by the head of the family. The second son is extremely extraordinary, and if it is harmful to the Imperial Treasure Pavilion, he will definitely be removed!"

"Grass!"

The evil young man looked at Mo Fan's arrogant back, cursed viciously, and his eyes were full of murderous intent......

"Let go of me!"

After walking away, Su Mei frowned, wanting to tear Mo Fan's restless big hand away, but the latter is now a martial king cultivator, how can it be so easy to do?

This shameless nasty embryo!

"Hehe, I've done you a lot of favor this time, can't you take advantage of it?"

Mo Fan said this, but his right hand slid on the other party's waist from time to time, and from time to time it would touch Su Mei's plump twin peaks!

"You...... Shame on you!"

"Tsk, that's not what a beauty should say. Mo Fan let go of his hand with a smile and said indifferently: "Let's go, I haven't seen Xiaoyun for a long time, I miss it very much......"

"Hmph, womanizer!"

Su Mei snorted, with disdain, and swaggered to the front, and her angry face was even more special.

Mo Fan laughed evilly, and said with a smile: "Little Niangpi, sooner or later, I will handle you one day and receive it in the harem!"

A great man, since he has crossed over, and has such a bullish system, if he doesn't open a harem, is he worthy of his little Dingding?