Only raising the price of a high-grade spirit stone is a naked humiliation, but the middle-aged man surnamed Ji can only choose to forbear, if he bids again, he will completely offend the city lord's mansion, and with the strength of his Ji family, he will not be able to compete.

The situation is stronger than people, no matter how unwilling you are, you have to endure this breath.

The middle-aged man surnamed Ji sighed in his heart, today's move, there is no gain, and it is really unwise to offend that Zhang Mubai, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, and under a pat, the teacup in his hand was shaken into powder.

Zhang Mubai's eyes were like swords, and his body exuded a dangerous aura, staring at Box No. 8 for a long time before he slowly retracted it, and a smile was restored on his face.

"Senior Ruan, since the others have no objections, then this sword belongs to my City Lord's Mansion. ”

Suddenly, a faint voice came from Box 23, "I'll give out 10,000 and two." ”

In the shocked gazes of Yue Peng and Yue Lin, Han Shi slowly spoke, their shock was not only because of the large number of high-grade spirit stones, but also because of the number of bids.

In the depths of Han Shi's gaze, there were some doubts, the feeling that this broken sword gave him, in addition to being sharp, also had a sense of heaviness, this feeling, like a stone, in this sword, there must be a world, Han Shi was bound to win, as for whether it would offend the city lord's mansion, it was not within his consideration.

The purple-haired man stood up suddenly, with an almost substantial killing intent, and looked at Box 23.

Zhang Mubai's eyes flashed, and the No. 1 box suddenly felt cold, only Xu Chen, the corners of his mouth floated with a smile, this voice, he was a little familiar.

And in the entire hall, including all the other boxes, they all changed from quiet to dead silence, thousands of eyes hovered between No. 1 and No. 23, how many years, no one dared to slap the face of the City Lord's Mansion like this, no matter what the rules were, the only one who dared to break the rules was Box No. 1.

If others dare to break the rules, there will be no good end, where is this No. 23 box sacred? The white-haired old man looked at this scene with a smile on his face, and his eyes showed a look of expectation, this kind of battle is the real auction.

The purple-haired man was furious, but even so, in this auction, he didn't dare to act rashly, he glanced at the smiling white-haired old man, his eyes were solemn.

"This friend, bold and bold, I don't know what to call it?" Zhang Mubai's voice was like a spring breeze and rain, and he was extremely polite, only those who knew Zhang Mubai's details understood that this person had already moved to kill.

"I'm not here to make friends, and if I don't bid, I'm not going to be respectful. Han Shi's voice came faintly, and the impatience in it was very obvious.

Zhang Mubai was stunned, and laughed angrily, "Since Brother Tai has such a Yaxing, this sword will be given to you, as long as Brother Tai can get out of Changhai City alive, I, Zhang Mubai, should personally give Brother Tai a ride." ”

The sound was like thunder, echoing in the hall, and the white-haired old man frowned slightly, but he did not stop it.

"Noise. ”

Han Shi's eyes were cold, and with a sweep of his spiritual sense, he saw the three people in the No. 1 box, among them, there was Xu Chen, who was fighting with him, but Han Shi could see at a glance that although Xu Chen was among them, he seemed to be out of the matter, and he had no intention of participating.

And the other two showed an undisguised murderous intent, especially the blue-shirted young man in the middle, who was even more murderous, this person was obviously the person in charge, nine times out of ten it was the city that advocated Mu Bai, and now this person opened his mouth, which confirmed Han Shi's guess.

These two words were like a sharp sword, piercing out of nothingness, shattering the thunder, completely covered by the sword light, and at this moment, there was an echo in the entire hall, echoing in everyone's ears.

"Noise...... Noisy...... Noise......"

Yue Peng and Yue Lin showed their eyes in disbelief, in front of almost all the forces in Changhai City, they dared to say such a thing, what kind of person is this Han Shi?

The Yue family is now tied to Han Shi, one is prosperous, one is lost, the stronger Han Shi is, the more the status of the Yue family naturally rises, if it is said that before this, Yue Peng still has some doubts, from this moment on, Yue Peng's heart, there is no hesitation, the entire Yue family will support Han Shi without reservation, Yue Lin's eyes are full of admiration, and under the agitation, I don't know what to say.

Zhang Mubai's eyes narrowed slightly, a ghostly light shot out from the depths of his gaze, the purple-haired man was slightly frightened, and hurriedly stood aside, this expression was a sign of the city lord's murderous boiling.

Suddenly, Zhang Mubai's face froze, and the action that he was about to get up stopped again, and sat down in place again.

After glancing at Box No. 1, the white-haired old man said with a smile: "Congratulations to Box No. 23, take this sword, and the next is the seventh treasure." ”

Driven by the white-haired old man, the atmosphere of the auction was warm again, and the solemn atmosphere just now seemed to have never appeared, and everyone's eyes often swept over the No. 23 box inadvertently.

Who is this person?

There are a lot of treasures in the future, in this regard, the No. 1 box has always been silent, and the No. 23 box has not opened its mouth, for a while, the bidding is extremely fierce, and each item has to be fought for dozens of times before it can be finalized.

Seeing the price rise doubling, the white-haired old man's smile became even stronger, "Isn't it time to find an opportunity to thank him?" ”

In three hours, nearly more than 100 items fell into each house, only the last one remained, the white-haired old man took out a silver wooden box from his arms, opened it, took out a roll of animal skins, threw down, the animal skins flew up in the air, and the patterns on it were immediately revealed.

"This animal skin from the hand of a mad monk, according to legend is a treasure map, this person before death, this thing entrusted to the old man, to wait for the destined person, this thing the old man can not see any wonder, but I believe that there is a person who knows the goods, this animal skin, is the finale of the thing, the starting price of 5,000 high-grade spirit stones. A hint of cunning flashed in the white-haired old man's eyes, but his appearance was very solemn.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall reacted mediocrely, and after a long time, someone made a bid, from the twenty-sixth box, for casual cultivation, using five thousand high-grade spirit stones to buy an unknown effect of animal skins, no one has such courage, five thousand high-grade spirit stones, used for cultivation, are enough to make the foundation building monks, break through to the Yuan Dan.

Han Shi's eyes flashed, this animal skin looked a little familiar.

When he was trading in Xuanyangmen, he once got a piece of animal skin, which was similar to the pattern on this piece......

Han Shi did not act rashly, his bid at this moment will definitely become the focus of the audience, if it comes, it will attract a lot of unnecessary attention, as well as the suspicion of some well-intentioned people, in the end, it will only be self-defeating.

After a while, seeing that there was really no one to bid again, the white-haired old man dropped the Ruyi hammer with a slightly wry smile, and the No. 26 box auctioned the animal skin at the lowest price.

Han Shi exuded his spiritual sense, quietly passed through the magic circle outside the No. 26 box, glanced at it, and slowly retracted it, the whole process, without the slightest flaw, even the white-haired old man was unaware.