Chapter 141: Goodbye Fanlong

"Big Evil Bull, is there anything you need?"

Outside the auction hall, Luo Tian looked at the huge projection and asked the big evil bull on the side.

"Nothing needed. ”

After reading the announcement of the auction item, the big evil bull shook his head, he didn't lack anything at the moment.

"Hehe, let's go in. ”

Luo Tian smiled slightly and walked towards the auction hall.

This auction is for apprentice-level talismans, and all the auction items have not surpassed this level, but the auction items are varied, not only the various treasures obtained by the students in Longshou Mountain, but also all kinds of things sent for auction by the outside world.

Luo Tian even saw that in the auction list, there were also servants auctioning.

The auction hall is a large venue with two floors of seating, the first floor for the public and the second floor for the VIP area.

Luo Tian and the others came late, the venue was already full, and the auction had already begun.

"Come with me, both of you. ”

The receptionist led the two of them directly to the VIP area on the second floor, and said, "This is what the six elders specially ordered to leave for the two, please take a seat." ”

"Thank you. ”

Luo Tian nodded and sat down.

The VIP area is actually a private seat, which is divided by the load-bearing wooden pillars in the auction room, and is called a private room.

A private room, two wooden chairs on both sides, a long table in the middle, some tea sets and pastries on the table, and a special person to serve on the side.

Luo Tian's private room, the location is very good, facing the auction table.

Luo Tian's arrival attracted the attention of many people, and many people swept their eyes over, and Luo Tian found that many of the students in the auction hall were students.

Among them, there are many acquaintances, on the public seat on the first floor, Zeng Pang Yantao waved to him at the moment, and in the private rooms on the second floor, almost all of the top ten in the school are there, accounting for half of the private rooms.

In the private room next door to Luo Tian's left, there was an acquaintance, Qianling, and there was a middle-aged servant standing behind him.

Qianling's face was still a little pale at the moment, and when he saw Luo Tian, his face was slightly cold, a trace of anger and murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Sitting next to Qianling was Wu Shengnan, who was nodding to Luo Tian at the moment.

In the private room next door on the right, it is Shi Jian and Jiang Dongyu.

Nodding at a few acquaintances, Luo Tian began to pay attention to the auction.

The person who presided over the auction was Luo Wanjin, the sixth elder of the Luo family who received Luo Tian three days ago.

At this moment, the auction has been open for a short time, and more than ten auction items have been auctioned, none of which have been unsold, and the atmosphere is hot.

"Below, our next lot. ”

After the successful auction of three more auction items, Luo Wanjin shouted loudly on the stage.

Before the words fell, the sound of shackles mopping the floor sounded, and I saw the staff pressing an old man with shackles on his hands and feet to the auction table.

The moment he saw the old man, Luo Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his expression was gloomy for a moment.

This old man, short and thin, with dry white hair and a gray complexion, did not have the slightest sparkle in his cloudy eyes.

The heavy shackles on his hands and feet, and the thin body that pressed him was slightly bent, looking a little rickety.

"Shh......h

"This is a broken old man, what is the auction!"

"Yes, yes, unsold!"

"Miss!"

"Lost auction!"

......

In the auction hall, there were boos, and the cries of unsuccessful auctions came and went, and finally converged into a single stream, shaking the auction hall.

"Hahaha, don't be impatient, please listen to the old man!"

Luo Wanjin took a deep breath, and his voice spread throughout the audience under the effect of the talisman power, overpowering the noise of everyone.

For a moment, the auction hall fell silent.

"This person is not an ordinary person!"

Luo Wanjin pointed to the thin old man on the stage, with a mysterious look of amazement.

"He looks like an ordinary old man, what's so unusual?"

"It's not ordinary, say it quickly!"

......

Everyone was puzzled and asked loudly.

Seeing that it had aroused everyone's curiosity, Luo Wanjin smiled and said loudly: "The captain of the city guard of Dragon City, do you know?"

"The captain of the city guard of Dragon City, who knows!"

"To be a colonel, the strength should not be low!"

"I know this, there are two captains in Dragon City, a hussar captain and a defending captain, one attacking and one defending, all of them are almost invincible existences under the mortal!"

"Didn't you say that these two Grand Captains, including the Giant Dragon City Lord, were all killed by that Fang Qingtian?"

"Yes, the news has been confirmed!"

"Auction minions, what are you talking about dead people!"

"Yes, yes, you auction servants, how did you talk about Dragon City, is it possible, this old man is the city lord of Dragon City?"

"Hahaha......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed.

"Hahaha......"

On the stage, Luo Wanjin also laughed, and shouted with a dumbfounded eye, "This person, although he is not the Lord of the Dragon City, is a Grand Captain, the Grand Captain of the Dragon City!"

"What?"

"There's a third Grand Colonel in Dragon City?"

"Captain Colonel, how could he be pressed to auction here?"

......

As soon as Luo Wanjin's words came out, everyone was in an uproar.

"Hehe, he's the captain who is rumored to have been killed, the captain of Dragon City's defense - Fanlong!"

Luo Wanjin pulled his throat and shouted loudly.

"Isn't he dead?"

"That's right!"

......

The crowd was shocked.

"It can't be a lie, I think this old man has an obscure breath and extremely weak blood, he is simply an ordinary person!" someone questioned.

"Haha, rest assured, the Luo family's Hanhai Auction House, the credibility is guaranteed, this person is none other than the captain of the Dragon City's garrison - Fan Long, the top Fu warrior. ”

Luo Wanjin patted his chest, his voice turned, and he said regretfully, "However, his cultivation has been abolished!"

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, Luo Wanjin continued to shout: "However, don't forget, as a top Fu warrior who was once only one step away from achieving mortality, his value, I don't need to say more!"

"Now, the auction begins, the starting price is 1,000 taels of silver!"

The voice fell, and there was a moment of silence in the field.

"Three thousand taels of silver!"

"Three thousand four hundred taels!"

"I'll give four thousand taels!"

......

The silence was followed by a fiery outcry.

The captain of the dragon city guard, the top Fu warrior, this is a humanoid Kui Bao!

Although the cultivation is wasted, but the experience is still there, among the present, there are many children of the family, among them, there are quite a lot of people, there are no Fu master qualifications, they take the path of Fu warriors.

A Fu warrior who is only one step away from the transformation of the mortal, although it was once, but it is also a treasure trove.

The bidding came and went, and the bidding price rose to 10,000 taels in a moment.

In the VIP seat, Luo Tian looked at the dead thin old man on the auction table with a complicated expression.

The once terrifying eyes are now only cloudy and deadly. This once powerful top-level Fu warrior actually fell into this step!

"Name: Van Long. Power: 1.5. Dexterity: 1.3. Constitution: 1.0. Spirit: 2.0. ”

This is the data scanned by the Sky Eye, compared to when the gong was broken, Fanlong's body was even worse, and now, he has completely fallen out of the ranks of Fu warriors and has become an ordinary person.

"Thirty-three thousand taels of silver, I bought it!"

In the VIP seat, after a middle-aged man shouted loudly, the shouting finally stopped.

"Okay, thirty-three thousand taels once!"

Seeing that everyone did not bid again, Luo Wanjin raised the auction hammer in his hand.

"Thirty-three thousand two times, is there anyone else bidding!"

Seeing that no one was bidding, Luo Wanjin's auction hammer slowly fell, and at the same time, he said, "Thirty-three thousand taels of the third ......"

"Forty thousand taels!"

At this moment, a clear voice sounded.