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"Oh." Wen Fengxu replied expressionlessly.

Then, with a stretch of her fingers, she continued to hook up a broad bean, holding it in her hand, her eyebrows and eyes loose, "The situation is special, I won't go, I guess he will understand me." ”

When the words fell, the broad beans flew out, but the gongs and drums on the auction table made several "click" sounds at the same time-

Someone actually shot gongs and drums at the same time.

"One hundred thousand."

"130,000 ......"

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"I'll give 200,000."

It seems that this artifact is really a good thing, originally forced by the evil aura on the knife, no one dared to speak, but now because someone is willing to come forward, the people in this auction hall are active.

"Don't worry, everyone!" The auction is finally active, and the auctioneer is relieved, it seems that this artifact should not be sold today, but the key point is still to come.

"Presumably everyone knows that this artifact has a bad spirit, so if you really want to shoot this artifact, you must not be afraid of the erosion of evil energy, and you can withstand the backlash of this evil energy."

As soon as these words came out, sure enough, some people began to retreat.

Yes, I was just carried away, but this artifact has a bad spirit, not to mention that this evil spirit was put down by a certain master himself.

Don't say it's matched, just the evil qi on this knife's body, it's not something they can control.

"So what? I'll give it a try! ”

Under the heavy money, there will be brave men.

A man dressed in white, a light and elegant stepped on the auction table, he held a folding fan in his hand, and with full confidence between his eyebrows, he wanted to touch the wind soul on the jade platform.

"Tsk."

Somehow, Wen Fengxu saw this man holding a folding fan in his hand, and he only felt nondescript, and subconsciously recalled the emperor of Yuzhao.

"It turned out to be the Second Highness of the Heavenly Forest Empire!" Someone recognized his identity and couldn't help but exclaim, "Sure enough, even the people of the Tianlin Empire are coming for the artifact." ”

Nan Aotian put away the folding fan at once, but he only stretched out his hand, and before he even touched the knife, a violent evil qi rushed out.

He was able to collect it in time, but he was still rushed out by the power of the evil qi, and everyone dodged one after another, and he crashed straight into the stone pillar in the center of the venue.

His body shook violently, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Second Highness, are you alright......?"

"Forget it, it's important to save your life, it seems that this artifact has nothing to do with me!"

"I also gave up, what kind of artifact is this, it's a murder weapon at all......"

……

Downstairs, there was a grumbling lament, and in a box there were five or six people dressed in strange tribal costumes, some of them with bells on their bodies, and they were very clinking.

The Jiuling Mountain Feng Family, an independent tribe in the southern region, belongs to the Tianlin Empire, but is not directly under its jurisdiction.

A tall man with some stubble on his mouth groaned, "What should I do, this Central Plains person is still the same seed." ”

It's like the man who knew it back then, regardless of their opposition, and had to find it.

"The head of the family, I don't blame them, after all, even the old master is helpless against the evil aura on this knife!" On the side, the butler stepped forward to persuade.

Feng Shuo groaned and closed his eyes, unable to say that he was depressed, his Feng family has never had a grudge against others, why did he get involved in this matter.

"That's it, take the medicine to the young man, it's okay quickly."

"Yes." The housekeeper responded, paid attention to the movement outside, and came back to his senses, "The head of the house doesn't have to worry too much, I see that there are still a few people who have been raising the price." ”

……

There are indeed a few price increases, Wen Fengxu feels that something is wrong, every time she increases the price here, the other two places will follow her and increase it.

She tried to stop, and sure enough, the two of them didn't fight.

Lin Chuan, Leng Xiuze, what the hell are these two people doing?

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