Chapter: 931
Click!
Master Yanhuo clenched his hands, and the armrests beside his hands were crushed to pieces immediately. His eyes narrowed, and there was a bone-chilling coldness in them. Through the window of the box, he stared coldly at the box opposite.
"Li Hu! Find out for me, who is the one bidding with me in the box opposite?" Master Yanhuo snorted coldly.
"Yes! This subordinate will investigate now." The old man on the left of Master Yanhuo nodded respectfully, and then silently exited the box.
"Li Long! How many spirit stones do we have left?" Master Yanhuo said to the old man on the right.
"We only brought 40,000 spirit stones this time." Li Long said in a low voice.
"Hmph! I want to see, who is it? It's rare to dare to challenge me and provoke me in the imperial capital!" As he said, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Master Yanhuo's mouth.
"Forty thousand spirit stones! This seat will give you one last chance, give up bidding immediately, otherwise today will be your death day next year."
Master Yanhuo's resonant voice sounded again, and there was already a hint of unkindness and coldness in his tone.
"Zhuowen! Don't compete with Master Yanhuo. His status in the Arcane Art Guild is not low. If you bid with him, the loss outweighs the gain."
In the private room, Master Kuya opened his mouth quickly, with a look of deep worry on his face. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would dare to bid with Master Yanhuo, and he was also surprised by Zhuo Wen's wealth, and he could quote 36,000 yuan Lingshi.
"That's right! Master Yanhuo has a strong background, Zhuowen, it's not worth the loss if you provoke him, so give up bidding!" Master Cangmu also persuaded.
As for Feng Xiang and Jing Yun, they stood aside and sneered, their faces full of schadenfreude, while Huangfu Zixia remained indifferent, but her eyes were on Zhuo Wen.
The young man in front of her was really beyond her expectations. He was obviously not a genius of the imperial capital, but his net worth was so rich. Moreover, when he was at the gate of the Jianbao Pavilion, the terrifying coercion released by this son was beyond her expectations. Xia still remembers it deeply.
In addition, Zhuo Wenming knew the background of Master Yanhuo, still dared to bid, and didn't worry at all, Zhuo Wen became more and more mysterious in her eyes.
"Master Kuya, old man Cangmu, I have a sense of proportion, so don't worry!"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and then said loudly again: "Forty-one thousand spirit stones!"
Click!
Facing the van, Master Yanhuo slammed the chair under him, and said coldly: "It's a good job, you dare to fight for something in my Yanhuo's hands, isn't this person impatient?"
"Master Yanhuo! Do you want your subordinates to help you get rid of this kid?" Li Long behind him asked in a sinister voice.
"No need, hands are not allowed in the Jianbao Pavilion! We can't break the rules, first find out the identity of the person who made the offer, and after he leaves the Jianbao Pavilion, the Great Wuji Sword Formation will still fall into our hands. Of course that guy will pay the price in blood."
Speaking of this, Master Yanhuo's gaze became much colder and crueler!
The surrounding atmosphere became extremely dignified. The old man on the high platform had a smile like a chrysanthemum blooming on his face, and his gratitude to Zhuo Wen in his heart was like a surging river.
The Great Promise Sword Array was able to auction off 41,000 spirit stones, which is considered to have achieved his expected goal!
"Are there any bids?"
The old man smiled sheepishly, his eyes were on Master Yanhuo's box, and his words were raised a bit. Now he is expecting Master Yanhuo to increase the price again.
However, after waiting for a long time, Master Yanhuo still remained silent. Everyone knew that Master Yanhuo probably only had about 40,000 spirit stones on him.
There was a trace of disappointment on the old man's face, and he stroked his sleeve robe immediately. Suddenly, the great Wuji sword array in the sky turned into wisps of sword light, and the old man dragged a huge iron box in his hands at some point. After entering the iron box, the iron box was slowly closed.
"Since no one bids, then the Great Promise Sword Formation will belong to this customer." The old man said with a smile on his face, pointing to the box where Zhuo Wen was.
"Zhuowen! You... You offended Master Yanhuo this time, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous." Master Cangmu and Master Kuya sighed at the same time.
Both of them are Arcanists of the Arcane Guild, and they know the background of Master Yanhuo very clearly. Zhuo Wen has offended someone who shouldn't be offended this time.
Zhuo Wen was not afraid at all, he absolutely wanted to get the Great Promise Sword Formation, because with the Promise Sword Gang, he had the possibility of repairing the Great Promise Sword Formation.
Once the Great Promise Sword Formation is repaired, it will be a fifth-rank Yuan Formation, and its power may become extremely terrifying. At that time, Zhuo Wen can kill seven rounds of the Emperor Realm. It has helped so much that it is impossible for him to give up.
As for Master Yanhuo, Zhuo Wen didn't believe that this guy would use the power of the Arcane Society to deal with him privately. After all, Master Yanhuo had the final say on the Arcane Society.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen can be regarded as a fourth-rank arcanist anyway, with superior talent and spiritual power. Zhuo Wen believes that as long as he registers as a fourth-rank arcanist with the Arcane Guild someday, then Master Yanhuo will not dare to deal with it clearly. He, as for the dark hands, Zhuo Wen is even less afraid.
"You really are a bastard who doesn't know how to live or die. If you offend Master Yanhuo, you are doomed. Hehe, no one can save you."
Jing Yun, who was standing beside Feng Xiang, suddenly opened her mouth to sneer at Zhuo Wen, staring at Zhuo Wen as if she were looking at a dead person.
"Shut up your dog mouth, if you talk too much, don't blame me for being rude."
This Jingyun insulted Yu Zhuowen again and again, which made Zhuowen extremely unhappy with him. Now he turned his head and stared at Jingyun coldly, speaking coldly.
Jing Yun was stunned by Zhuo Wen's bluff. Although she was afraid of Zhuo Wen's strength, she felt courageous when she thought of Feng Xiang by her side. JrNovels.com
Master Yanhuo clenched his hands, and the armrests beside his hands were crushed to pieces immediately. His eyes narrowed, and there was a bone-chilling coldness in them. Through the window of the box, he stared coldly at the box opposite.
"Li Hu! Find out for me, who is the one bidding with me in the box opposite?" Master Yanhuo snorted coldly.
"Yes! This subordinate will investigate now." The old man on the left of Master Yanhuo nodded respectfully, and then silently exited the box.
"Li Long! How many spirit stones do we have left?" Master Yanhuo said to the old man on the right.
"We only brought 40,000 spirit stones this time." Li Long said in a low voice.
"Hmph! I want to see, who is it? It's rare to dare to challenge me and provoke me in the imperial capital!" As he said, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Master Yanhuo's mouth.
"Forty thousand spirit stones! This seat will give you one last chance, give up bidding immediately, otherwise today will be your death day next year."
Master Yanhuo's resonant voice sounded again, and there was already a hint of unkindness and coldness in his tone.
"Zhuowen! Don't compete with Master Yanhuo. His status in the Arcane Art Guild is not low. If you bid with him, the loss outweighs the gain."
In the private room, Master Kuya opened his mouth quickly, with a look of deep worry on his face. He didn't expect that Zhuo Wen would dare to bid with Master Yanhuo, and he was also surprised by Zhuo Wen's wealth, and he could quote 36,000 yuan Lingshi.
"That's right! Master Yanhuo has a strong background, Zhuowen, it's not worth the loss if you provoke him, so give up bidding!" Master Cangmu also persuaded.
As for Feng Xiang and Jing Yun, they stood aside and sneered, their faces full of schadenfreude, while Huangfu Zixia remained indifferent, but her eyes were on Zhuo Wen.
The young man in front of her was really beyond her expectations. He was obviously not a genius of the imperial capital, but his net worth was so rich. Moreover, when he was at the gate of the Jianbao Pavilion, the terrifying coercion released by this son was beyond her expectations. Xia still remembers it deeply.
In addition, Zhuo Wenming knew the background of Master Yanhuo, still dared to bid, and didn't worry at all, Zhuo Wen became more and more mysterious in her eyes.
"Master Kuya, old man Cangmu, I have a sense of proportion, so don't worry!"
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and then said loudly again: "Forty-one thousand spirit stones!"
Click!
Facing the van, Master Yanhuo slammed the chair under him, and said coldly: "It's a good job, you dare to fight for something in my Yanhuo's hands, isn't this person impatient?"
"Master Yanhuo! Do you want your subordinates to help you get rid of this kid?" Li Long behind him asked in a sinister voice.
"No need, hands are not allowed in the Jianbao Pavilion! We can't break the rules, first find out the identity of the person who made the offer, and after he leaves the Jianbao Pavilion, the Great Wuji Sword Formation will still fall into our hands. Of course that guy will pay the price in blood."
Speaking of this, Master Yanhuo's gaze became much colder and crueler!
The surrounding atmosphere became extremely dignified. The old man on the high platform had a smile like a chrysanthemum blooming on his face, and his gratitude to Zhuo Wen in his heart was like a surging river.
The Great Promise Sword Array was able to auction off 41,000 spirit stones, which is considered to have achieved his expected goal!
"Are there any bids?"
The old man smiled sheepishly, his eyes were on Master Yanhuo's box, and his words were raised a bit. Now he is expecting Master Yanhuo to increase the price again.
However, after waiting for a long time, Master Yanhuo still remained silent. Everyone knew that Master Yanhuo probably only had about 40,000 spirit stones on him.
There was a trace of disappointment on the old man's face, and he stroked his sleeve robe immediately. Suddenly, the great Wuji sword array in the sky turned into wisps of sword light, and the old man dragged a huge iron box in his hands at some point. After entering the iron box, the iron box was slowly closed.
"Since no one bids, then the Great Promise Sword Formation will belong to this customer." The old man said with a smile on his face, pointing to the box where Zhuo Wen was.
"Zhuowen! You... You offended Master Yanhuo this time, I'm afraid the consequences will be disastrous." Master Cangmu and Master Kuya sighed at the same time.
Both of them are Arcanists of the Arcane Guild, and they know the background of Master Yanhuo very clearly. Zhuo Wen has offended someone who shouldn't be offended this time.
Zhuo Wen was not afraid at all, he absolutely wanted to get the Great Promise Sword Formation, because with the Promise Sword Gang, he had the possibility of repairing the Great Promise Sword Formation.
Once the Great Promise Sword Formation is repaired, it will be a fifth-rank Yuan Formation, and its power may become extremely terrifying. At that time, Zhuo Wen can kill seven rounds of the Emperor Realm. It has helped so much that it is impossible for him to give up.
As for Master Yanhuo, Zhuo Wen didn't believe that this guy would use the power of the Arcane Society to deal with him privately. After all, Master Yanhuo had the final say on the Arcane Society.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen can be regarded as a fourth-rank arcanist anyway, with superior talent and spiritual power. Zhuo Wen believes that as long as he registers as a fourth-rank arcanist with the Arcane Guild someday, then Master Yanhuo will not dare to deal with it clearly. He, as for the dark hands, Zhuo Wen is even less afraid.
"You really are a bastard who doesn't know how to live or die. If you offend Master Yanhuo, you are doomed. Hehe, no one can save you."
Jing Yun, who was standing beside Feng Xiang, suddenly opened her mouth to sneer at Zhuo Wen, staring at Zhuo Wen as if she were looking at a dead person.
"Shut up your dog mouth, if you talk too much, don't blame me for being rude."
This Jingyun insulted Yu Zhuowen again and again, which made Zhuowen extremely unhappy with him. Now he turned his head and stared at Jingyun coldly, speaking coldly.
Jing Yun was stunned by Zhuo Wen's bluff. Although she was afraid of Zhuo Wen's strength, she felt courageous when she thought of Feng Xiang by her side. JrNovels.com
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