In the blood auction hall, the appearance of Ye Haihua is undoubtedly a bombshell, bidding prices, watching dramas, discussions, and others with other thoughts.

The bidding began to heat up.

In half an hour, the price of the sea flower soared to 20 million. Miss Redsleeve on the stage was full of charming smiles. The eye waves flowed back and forth between the people, full of charm.

So far, although there are only four people left, it is undoubtedly a battle of intrigues.

Song Yuanyang and Song Chen had already walked out of the box, and they were standing in the corridor, looking at the karmic sea flowers below, exuding an momentum like a mountain.

The posture of the man in white has not changed, and the hat perfectly conceals his gloomy face twisted together, and there is murder in his eyes.

As for the young man in Mai...... The asking price is still a little jerky, and the price increase is not much each time. But even though the palms of his hands were sweaty, he kept gritting his teeth and persevering.

"Twenty-three million!"

Lin Huang called out the price again, but never walked out of the box. Maybe in the eyes of everyone, this is the Blood Clothes League is bargaining, but only Lin Huang knows that he is pulling tiger skin.

"Three million...... The Blood Clothes Alliance is really wealthy, and it can still increase the price by three million now!"

"After all, behind him, it is Jia Wanjin who is standing, how can it be compared to ordinary forces?"

"I'm afraid someone is leaving!"

......

In the box, Lin Huang frowned, raising the price by three million at a time, all he had in mind was to show his confidence and let someone leave.

Although the confidence of Lin Huang is not enough.

When he went out, Lin Huang snatched a lot of the property of the Shenjiang Mansion, but the Shenjiangfu was not a money-making business after all.

"Father, twenty-three million is almost our limit. If there is more, the brothers in the cabinet will drink the northwest wind."

Song Chen gritted his teeth and said, looking at the box of the Blood Clothes League with some resentment. The two forces are already on the same page, and after today, the contradictions are afraid to escalate again.

Song Yuanyang frowned, but his mind was not as simple as Song Chen's, a pair of eagle eyes stared at the white-clothed man below, as if he was thinking about something.

"Continue to increase the price, you must kick the man in white off the field first!"

In the box, Han Qixiu's voice came.

Song Yuanyang also nodded, understanding that Han Qixiu and himself thought of one thing. The man in white was a genuine martial arts powerhouse.

If you let him get the karmic sea flower, it is not easy to snatch it.

But if the man in white is forced to withdraw from this competition, the industry sea flower is obtained by the other two, and it is much easier to snatch it.

In the best case, the silly roe deer young man in a coarse linen roe coat won the karmic sea flower.

In this way, the empty glove white wolf is basically successful.

"Twenty-five million!"

Subsequently, Song Yuanyang opened his mouth to offer. Although Tiansong Pavilion and Han Qixiu can't come up with so much money, after all, they are mixed with the rivers and lakes, and they are very confident.

Really......

After Song Yuanyang called the price, the man in white, who had not made the slightest movement, reached out and pressed the hat.

Seeing this, the corners of Song Yuanyang's mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile, he knew that his plan had succeeded. This Wuhou powerhouse should be about to retire.

But the next moment, the smile on Song Yuanyang's face froze.

After the man in white pressed the hat, he suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where Song Yuanyang was. Song Yuanyang saw that face clearly.

A frighteningly white face.

Fitting that pair of cold eyes like a blade, Song Yuanyang was instantly chilled all over his body.

He saw the black-robed man smiling at him, the corners of his mouth cracked, as if the impermanence of hell was waving to him with a soul chain.

Then, the man in white lowered his head again and said unhurriedly:

"Twenty-five million...... Zero one two!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

No one would have thought that the man in white would only add one or two. In doing so, it is obviously humiliating the Tiansong Pavilion.

The confidence of the strong man of Wuhou is really extraordinary.

"Father...... Father ......"

Song Chen's face on the side was extremely pale, he had just seen that face, and he saw that terrifyingly white face.

"Han Lao ......"

Song Yuanyang also began to beat the drum in his heart, he had seen many martial arts powerhouses, but he had never felt such a strong taste of death. He realized that he was really frightened.

“......”

There was a long silence in the box.

Han Qixiu also saw that face just now, and his heart was already full of shock at this moment. I vaguely guessed the origin of that face.

But if there is no karmic sea flower, the meridians that he was extracted by Xiao Yishan will ......

"Forget it!"

After a long time, Han Qixiu said hoarsely, a pair of shriveled palms clenched and blue. If it is an ordinary martial arts powerhouse, with the backer behind him, he may be able to fight.

But the origin of this person made him a little afraid.

Even fear.

Listening to the sound coming from the box, Song Yuanyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, and before he knew it, his back was already soaked.

Quartet competition, Tiansong Pavilion has withdrawn from the field!

In the box of the Blood Clothes Alliance, Feng Wanli was playing with a string of beads, his eyes swept over the silhouette of the man in white, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and then gestured to Tu Gang beside him:

"It's ready!"

Just now, the man in white looked up, and he also saw the face.

Then the young man in Mai opened his mouth to ask for the price:

"Twenty-six million taels!"

"Twenty-six million and one tael!"

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the man in white sounded, he didn't understand, even Tiansong Pavilion didn't dare to make a mistake in front of him, how could a young man in ragged clothes have the confidence to argue with him.

Is this a newborn calf who doesn't know the consequences?

In the box, Lin Huang fell silent, and many people saw the face of the man in white, so he naturally saw it.

That face was frighteningly white, with a rich yin aura wrapped between the eyebrows. If you weren't born like this, you were cultivating some kind of evil practice.

And the young man in sackcloth also looked at the man in white at this moment.

There was obvious fear on the face of the young man in Mai, but he gritted his teeth tightly and was unwilling to let go, slowly raised the sign in his hand, and shouted:

"Twenty-seven million!"

"Twenty-seven million and one tael!"

The man in black immediately spoke, his bloodless lips pursed out a trace of murderous aura.

"Twenty-eight million taels!"

In the box that sealed thousands of miles, Lin Huang spoke. He didn't pay attention to the silent threat of the man in white, he only knew that if he missed the karmic sea flower this time, he didn't know when it would have to wait.

Well?

The man in white frowned, turned his head and glanced at the box where Lin Huang was, anger growing in his heart. He originally thought that the withdrawal of Tiansong Pavilion would let some people know the measure.

It's just that this young man in Mai is a stunned young man, and the people of your Blood Clothes Alliance dare to intervene?

At this moment, the auction hall was also quiet, looking at the strange situation of the three-way competition, I couldn't help but hold my breath.

Mai youth.

The man in white.

Bloody League.

The young man in Mai is really shabby, and he can't see that he is a rich master, and his strength is only in the realm of Diyuan, why has he always refused to back down?

Although the Blood Clothes Alliance is rich and powerful, it does not have a strong Wuhou after all. Why do you dare to argue with the man in white?

And the man in white was also extremely aggrieved and angry in his heart.

A dignified martial artist, is it so difficult to shoot something?

Just when everyone was pondering and paying attention, the young man in sackcloth turned his head, looked at the red sleeves on the stage, and asked jerkily, "Can ...... Can I use an item as collateral?"

At this moment, the young man in Mai was holding a silver and jade green dragon necklace tightly in his hand.

The young man in Mai asked jerkily, but the eyes of the people in the auction hall were about to fall. At this point, they really confirmed that this young man in Mai was a chick.

I don't even know the basic rules of the auction house.

Mortgage of items?

It takes a long time to identify and value any item. And once this rule is relaxed, all items are mortgaged, and how will the auction house funds be transferred?

Lin Huang looked at the young man in Mai, but smiled. I remember the first time I participated in the auction, I was like this, and then I was thrown out of the auction room.

I still remember that time, he snatched a treasure with Jun Allure.

On the stage, Miss Redsleeves looked at the young man in Mai and shook her head with a smile.

The young man in Mai had a dark face, revealing a deep sense of loss. Looking at the jade bottle in the hand of the red sleeves, he spread out his palm very unwillingly, and said:

"My mother said that this necklace can be exchanged for a promise from Xuanyuan Tibing!"

As soon as the young man's voice fell, the faces of everyone in the auction hall suddenly changed, and the chaotic sound instantly sounded everywhere in the auction hall, just because the young man in Mai mentioned Xuanyuan to raise soldiers.

The man who is known as the myth of the world.

Xuanyuan raises troops?!

Xuanyuan raised a promise, how precious it would be. Even if the industry is compared to it, it is out of reach. After all, it was Xuanyuan raising troops.

That's a human myth.

At this moment, even the man in white changed his complexion, and a pair of eyes were like vicious hooks staring at the young man in Mai.

Feng Wanli's brows have never been so deeply wrinkled.

The smile on Miss Redsleeve's face froze suddenly.

The young man in Mai naturally didn't know what an uproar his words had caused.

......

Suddenly, there was a long shrill roar in the auction hall, and the man in white turned into a shadow, like thunder, and rushed towards the young man in Mai.

And at the moment when the man in white made a move, Feng Wanli's figure disappeared instantly, and then a huge word 'Yu' appeared in front of the young man in Mai, like a copper wall.

The slender jade hand of the red-sleeved lady instantly poked out, and three delicate flying needles were like three meteors, heading towards the man in white.

Rumble!

There was a bang, and when the man in white touched the copper wall of the word 'Yu' with his fist, the originally indestructible words instantly turned into powder.

The man in white waved his sleeves again, and the three flying needles that came towards him immediately turned around and headed towards Miss Redsleeves.

Wuhou's strength is undoubtedly evident at this moment.

The man in white hooked his five fingers, like an eagle's claws, and grabbed at the young man in Mai, and his white face was full of hideous smiles, and he was extremely happy.

He knew that this time he was going to make a big contribution to the organization......

(End of chapter)