What do you want?

When Falke heard this, his face was silent, but his heart burst into laughter, you kid didn't know what a terrible disaster it would be to greet you!

It's not surprising that he would think this way.

Because an aircraft carrier battle group is enough to crush anyone under the land immortals into slag!

Even a peak powerhouse like Hades can only escape with his tail between his legs, and he may not be able to escape.

In Fack's opinion, as long as Chen Xiaobei is not a 'demigod', he will definitely die today!

However!

Even if he borrowed 10,000 brains from Fack, he would never have imagined that although Chen Xiaobei was not a demigod, he already had the power of a true god!

There will indeed be a catastrophe later.

It's just that the one who is deeply involved in it will never be Chen Xiaobei!

"Ladies and gentlemen......"

At this time, a host walked up to the auction table, and after a brief speech, the auction officially began.

"Today, our first lot is ......" the host was about to announce, but was directly interrupted.

"Wait!"

Fake spit out two words without being salty or light, and the host immediately shut up.

The surrounding guests were shocked, but they didn't dare to say anything.

After all, Falk is like an emperor on Paradise Island, and he can do whatever he wants.

"Lord Divine Envoy, it is better to worship the god of the sea sooner rather than later!"

Falk said in a deep voice: "Why don't you tell me which lot you want to buy? I'll just let them bring it directly, save some time, what do you think?"

"Just take it?"

Chen Xiaobei raised his eyebrows, knowing very well in his heart that Fake was in a hurry, and it must have been done by Niya.

Since they were in a hurry to die, Chen Xiaobei certainly didn't mind setting off immediately.

Moreover, since he wants to tear his face, of course Chen Xiaobei has to take advantage of it first: "What does it mean to take it directly, do you buy it? Or do I buy it?"

Falke is not stupid, of course he knows that Chen Xiaobei wants to rip off the bamboo.

But after thinking about it, Chen Xiaobei was about to burp, and the things were given to Chen Xiaobei, and he could get them back later.

"I'll buy it, and I'll take it as a gift from my God's honor!" said Farker with a smile.

"Okay! It's refreshing enough! I want that thousand-year-old dragon beard ginseng!" Chen Xiaobei said unceremoniously.

"Dragon...... The dragon beard ginseng ......" Fake's expression was stunned, looking a little embarrassed.

You know, the thousand-year-old dragon beard ginseng is tonight's finale!

According to conservative estimates, the final transaction price may be as high as 60 billion soft girl coins!

Such a loss, even for the wealthy Fack, is definitely a pain in cutting flesh and bloodletting!

"What's inconvenient?" asked Chen Xiaobei.

"Convenient! How can it be inconvenient!" Falke hurriedly smiled, beckoned, and directly called the host to the audience.

After a few simple explanations, the host ran to the backstage.

Soon, the thousand-year-old dragon beard ginseng that Chen Xiaobei needed was sent over.

It was an old ginseng tree shaped like a dragon's head and with a ginseng whisker like a dragon's beard, and it was packed in a beautiful sandalwood box.

Chen Xiaobei swept it with the Bagua Hope Qi Technique, and immediately saw a strong purple gold halo!

The best of the best!

"Let's go!"

Chen Xiaobei was unceremoniously, directly picked up the wooden box, got up and said.

"Okay! let's go!" Farke nodded, and hurriedly followed.

Seeing the scene in front of them, the faces of the guests at the scene showed envy, surprise, disappointment, and other looks.

The thousand-year-old dragon beard ginseng is the highlight of today!

Many people smashed pots and sold iron, wanting to take down this dragon ginseng.

There are also many people who have the mentality of watching a good show, watching this battle for dragon beard ginseng.

It's a good thing, Farke's words broke everyone's expectations!

Everyone was slightly angry in their hearts, but no one dared to stand up and say it.

It is conceivable that Fack's status and power are enough to crush everyone present.

Rothschild, it's not blown!

......

Leave the auction house.

The special car took Chen Xiaobei and Fake directly to the dock.

There's a black yacht parked there, which looks like it's high-tech and much larger than the one that picks up guests, and it's clearly Fack's exclusive yacht.

The Hades and sixteen bodyguards of different shapes and skin colors stood at the entrance to greet him.

"Your Excellency, please!"

Falk smiled slightly, acting very respectfully.

The Immortal remained silent.

And among the sixteen bodyguards, more than half of them all cast disdainful glances at Chen Xiaobei, as if to say, how can this kid be treated respectfully? Why should Mr. Falck be treated respectfully?

"Hmm. ”

Chen Xiaobei nodded and took the lead in boarding the yacht.

At the same time, he also took the opportunity to scan the sixteen swaggering bodyguards with his netherworld battle eyes.

After a sweep, Chen Xiaobei couldn't help but be taken aback.

These sixteen people are all in the middle and late stages of the Zhengang realm.

Even the one with the lowest cultivation has reached the same 40,000 combat power as Wolverine McGee.

And the strongest is 45,000 combat power!

This reminded Chen Xiaobei of what Luo Bodhi had said before, the Rothschild family is equivalent to the most powerful hermit ancient sect in China!

This sentence is not an exaggeration at all!

If Chen Xiaobei could have such a group of bodyguards by his side, even if he walked sideways in Longdu, it would be no problem.

Subsequently, others also boarded the yacht.

The engine starts and the official sailing.

Chen Xiaobei entered the cab to direct the direction.

This battle was extraordinary, and Chen Xiaobei specially pointed the yacht away from the tomb of the scaly giant snake.

The sea is calm at night.

After a period of time, the yacht successfully arrived at the destination designated by Chen Xiaobei.

"Divine Envoy, is this the Holy Sea?"

The smile on Farke's face faded away, and he said coldly, "I don't see anything special about this place at all. ”

"You're just an ordinary man, can't you see what's so strange?" Chen Xiaobei said indifferently.

"Stinky boy, how did you talk to Master Fake? Believe it or not, Lao Tzu threw you into the sea to feed the fish!" shouted a bald man.

Hearing this, Chen Xiaobei's eyebrows furrowed slightly, glanced at Fack, and asked, "Didn't you tell your subordinates, who am I?"

"Of course I told you, I said you were the Divine Seagod Emissary!"

Falke smiled playfully and said, "As for whether they believe it or not, then I can't guarantee it." ”

Chen Xiaobei's eyes froze, his heart was like a mirror, and he knew very well that the enemy's conspiracy was about to unfold, and Faker had already begun to turn his face!

"Of course we don't believe it! This kid is clearly pretending to be a ghost!"

"That's right! How can we, the sea gods of the West, find a little cub with black hair and yellow skin to be an emissary?

"Don't talk nonsense with him, just throw it into the sea and feed the fish. ”

......

The bodyguards said one by one, not believing that Chen Xiaobei would be the messenger of the sea god at all, and they didn't take Chen Xiaobei in their eyes at all.

Of course, with their strength, they do have the qualifications to despise Chen Xiaobei.

"You all want to die?"

Chen Xiaobei's tone was cold, and his black eyes were unexpectedly released.