Chapter 163: The Price of Terror
The old man watched the crowd get excited, and finally spoke: "Okay, the starting price of the Red Flame Demon Lion is five hundred medium-grade yuan stones, and now, the auction begins." ”
"Boom!"
The old man's words fell, and a suppressed voice broke out in the auction hall, and someone immediately stood up and said loudly: "Zhongpin Yuanshi, one thousand." ”
"Medium-grade Yuanshi, one thousand two. ”
"I'll give 1,500 medium-grade yuan stones. ”
Many people shouted one after another, but the crowd knew that this was just the beginning, and the Red Flame Demon Lion could not be auctioned off by one or two thousand medium-grade yuan stones.
Lin Feng also sat in the pavilion indifferently, he himself underestimated the value of the Red Flame Demon Lion, but after seeing the price of the overlord sword, he understood that the price of the Red Flame Demon Lion would be even more terrifying.
The girl sitting next to her looked at Lin Feng with an interesting gaze, and her silver-masked eyes could still be so calm.
"Young Master, what should I call you in the future?" the girl asked at Lin Feng.
"Title?" Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and he said casually: "You just call me Feng Shao." ”
"Young Master Feng, my name is Yi Xue. The girl said sweetly, Lin Feng nodded slightly, this is the work of this moment, the price of the Red Flame Demon Lion has already reached three thousand medium-grade Yuan Stones, and it may soon reach the price of the Badao auction.
Behind Lin Feng, the young man surnamed Meng glanced at Lin Feng indifferently and sneered in his heart.
Standing up, the young man walked to the side of the aristocratic area, held on to the railing, and said: "Today, this Red Flame Demon Lion, I am bound to win it, bother everyone to give face, don't fight with me, everyone will be friends in the future, if everyone insists on fighting, Zuihou can't fight, and even friends can't be friends, in that case, it's not very good." ”
Hearing Meng Cong's words, the crowd's eyes suddenly froze, this bastard actually oppressed people with his power, his words were undoubtedly threatening everyone, do you want to be a friend or an enemy, you choose!
Many people stared at Meng Cong, but when they thought that the other party was in the VIP area and was in the VIP area, they didn't dare to say much.
In the imperial city, there is only one nobleman, who is surnamed Meng!
"Now, I have a medium-grade Yuan Stone, three thousand and one. ()”
Meng Cong had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Lin Feng, daring to snatch what he wanted, then he would let Lin Feng not even pay for the Yuan Stone of the Auction Sword.
On the high platform, the old man also glanced at Meng Cong unhappily, this guy actually did this, which made him very uncomfortable.
"The Red Flame Demon Lion is mine. Just when Meng Cong showed a smug look, a domineering voice sounded, "Four thousand medium-grade Yuan Stones." ”
"Who said that. Meng Cong's face was cold, he didn't expect that as soon as he showed a smug look, someone would not give him face and embarrass him.
With a cold glow in his eyes, Meng Cong scanned the crowd, looking for the person who had just spoken.
"I said it. ”
The indifferent and domineering voice came out again, and then in the crowd, a figure slowly stood up, this person was full of golden hair, and even his eyes flashed with golden brilliance, which was extremely bewitching.
Seeing this person, many people's pupils constricted, it was him!
"Crazy Lion!" Meng Cong's gaze narrowed.
"What do you want?" The mad lion's golden eyes looked at the VIP area, and said indifferently, which made Meng Cong's eyes stagnant again, and his face stiffened: "Hehe, it turned out to be a master disciple of the Ten Thousand Beast Sect, since you want to auction, then I will give you face and not fight with you." ”
The mad lion turned his gaze and ignored Meng Cong, making Meng Cong's face more and more embarrassed, and his face was lost.
"Flutter!"
A mocking laugh came out suddenly, which was particularly harsh in the quiet space, Meng Cong's eyes were cold, and he slowly turned around and landed on Lin Feng.
"What are you laughing at?"
"I laugh at some people, and my words stink worse than farts. Lin Feng sarcastically, this Meng Cong was extremely arrogant not long ago, so people should not fight with him, but after seeing the wild lion, he immediately retreated, knowing that he couldn't fight, and he said it so high-soundingly, it was to give others face, it was ridiculous.
The Ten Thousand Beast Gate, one of the strongest shili in the Snow Moon Country, is located in the Imperial City, extremely powerful, although Meng Cong's identity is extraordinary, but when he saw the people of the Ten Thousand Beast Gate, he immediately retreated.
At this time, Meng Cong's face was already gloomy to the extreme, today, he was humiliated by Lin Feng several times, he originally wanted to return to the Red Flame Demon Lion from the auction as soon as possible, so he suppressed the other auction crowds with his identity, but he didn't expect to be self-defeating again, met the mad lion, and was humiliated by Lin Feng with words, he Meng Cong, today he was embarrassed and thrown home.
However, the others didn't have time to pay attention to his mood, the old man smiled faintly, and said on the auction platform: "Four thousand medium-grade Yuan Stones, is there a higher price, the Red Flame Demon Lion, the future Xuan Demon, and even the Heavenly Demon that grows into a Heaven and Earth Destroying Heaven and Earth are all possible, at that time, the Snow Moon Country can run rampant and dominate." ”
"Four thousand five hundred medium-grade yuan stones. As soon as the old man's seductive words fell, someone raised the price again, although they understood that there was little hope of winning the mad lion in the competition, but they had to try it anyway, this was the Red Flame Demon Lion.
"Five thousand medium-grade yuan stones. The mad lion was expressionless, as long as he decided to do it, he would definitely do it, which was also the reason why Meng Cong withdrew from the competition, because he knew the character of the mad lion.
"Six thousand medium-grade yuan stones. An old man in black robe gritted his teeth and made an offer.
"Ten thousand medium-grade yuan stones. ”
The mad lion's calm voice made the hearts of the crowd tremble, and when the ten thousand medium-grade yuan stones shouted out of the mad lion's mouth, he didn't even frown.
"No wonder others say that the Yunhai Sect is the weakest of the strongest shili in the Snow Moon Country, it seems that this is true. ”
Lin Feng secretly sighed, Yunhai Sect has indeed been thrown away, this can be seen from the resources, Tianyi Academy, which is not very famous, has the four major vitality leylines, Yunhai Sect does not, Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, a disciple can open a sky-high price of 10,000 medium-grade Yuan Stones at will, and in the Yunhai Sect in the past, the lower grade Yuan Stones are very valuable and cannot be compared at all.
"Eleven thousand medium-grade yuan stones. The gray-robed old man's face was ugly, and he said, "Fifteen thousand high-grade Yuan Stones." The mad lion spoke again, making the hearts of the crowd tremble suddenly, and then they all showed a wry smile on their faces, sure enough, no one could compete for this guy, fifteen thousand medium-grade yuan stones, many families couldn't take it out, let alone individuals, no one bid anymore.
In the end, the Red Flame Demon Lion was auctioned off by the Wild Lion for 15,000 medium-grade yuan stones.
There was a faint smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, he was already very satisfied with this price, as for the one hundred medium-grade yuan stones he promised to subtract, others would not care at all, Lin Feng, he didn't expect to auction it at such a terrifying price.
He thought that it would be good for this Red Flame Demon Lion to be able to auction off three or four thousand medium-grade Yuan Stones.
Coming backstage with Yi Xue, someone came out from behind the second curtain and handed a bunch of medium-grade Yuan Stones to Lin Feng.
"Here are 10,000 medium-grade Yuan Stones, you deserve it, you calculate it yourself. ”
The old man said to Lin Feng, Lin Feng smiled, 10,000 medium-grade yuan stones, more than he expected.
Taking the Yuan Stone, the brilliance flickered, and those Yuan Stone disappeared in an instant, this scene made the old man's expression froze, and he glanced at Lin Feng in surprise.
"It seems to be old and dizzy. ”
The old man stared at Lin Feng's silver mask, he deliberately took out so many medium-grade Yuan Stones to make things difficult for Lin Feng, but he didn't expect that Lin Feng actually had a storage stone ring.
The storage stone ring is not something that ordinary people can have, Lin Feng, it is by no means simple.
A hint of an indifferent smile appeared in Lin Feng's eyes under the mask, he didn't answer, and the old man didn't ask more, he pointed to the overlord knife beside him, and said, "In the future, he will be yours, and you can dispose of it." ”
At this time, the old man was slightly curious, the sword mastery, the martial cultivation of the sixth level of the Lingwu Realm, mastered the sword momentum, I don't know what Lin Feng's strength is, whether he can subdue this slave martial cultivator.
"Come with me. Lin Feng glanced at the sword, said lightly, and then raised his steps and took the lead to go out.
The chains on the sword had all been untied, his face was expressionless, and he raised his steps and followed Lin Feng's footsteps.
Walking out of the auction hall, after a while, Lin Feng's footsteps paused, and then he turned around and looked at the overlord knife who stopped and looked indifferent and ruthless.
When the slave martial arts untied the shackles and was not bound, he would naturally have his own thoughts and would no longer be so honest, after all, they were human beings!