Reference 2350 The Son of the Enemy, Repeat the Same Trick
Yu Wenzhan's image in everyone's mind immediately plummeted a lot.
Soon, the invited strong people basically filled most of the venue, there were as many as hundreds of people.
Of course not all of them are Four Star Thousand Worlds.
Quite a few followers of the four-star thousand worlds, or by virtue of their status as the famous clan of the holy clan, can also come to the eighth floor.
Zixin, Baifu, and Lanying sit at the front to avoid another incident, so the protoss really don't want to hang around in the Muhai domain.
Yang Qingxuan felt a sudden coolness behind him, so he couldn't help but turned his head, and saw a young man sitting in the back row. breath.
The man glanced at him from time to time, and when Yang Qingxuan turned his head, the two eyes met. Yang Qingxuan clearly saw the coldness and murderous look in each other's eyes.
Yang Qingxuan frowned, and said to himself, "Crazy?" He turned his head back again.
The man's face darkened, and he snorted softly, but his murderous look remained undiminished.
Dongfang Jiamu smiled and said, "Young Master Qingxuan, what's the matter?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "There are a lot of people in the Muhai area, and there are also a lot of strong people, and the corresponding neuropathy has also increased."
Dongfang Jiamu couldn't help smiling, looked back, and said in a low voice: "That's from the Ning family. If I'm not mistaken, that man is Ning Junwu, the son of Ning Jinsheng, the heir of the Ning family. He is also a well-known figure among the younger generation in the Muhai domain. Although not as good as Yu Wenzhan, he still has the strength of the three-star peak Qianjie."
Yang Qingxuan's face changed slightly, and his pupils shrank.
The memory of Ning Xiefeng emerged in his mind. Indeed, he had an older brother named Ning Junwu who wanted to marry his mother. It was Ning Jinsheng who sent Ning Xiefeng to the Sky Star Field to capture Ning Hongru and himself.
And according to the investigation of Defeng Gulou, the person who captured his father and imprisoned him in the Ning family's dungeon was most likely Ning Jinsheng.
Murderous aura flickered on Yang Qingxuan's body, he turned his head again, and glanced at Ning Junwu, that gaze was cold and devoid of any emotion.
Ning Junwu glared at him, but his heart trembled violently, with an inexplicable convulsion.
I am a three-star peak Qianjie. I originally wanted to frighten Yang Qingxuan severely, but unexpectedly, I was shocked by Yang Qingxuan. I stayed there for a while, a little surprised and frightened.
When he came back to his senses again, Yang Qingxuan had already turned his head away, leaving only the back of his head for him to see.
Ning Junwu's face darkened.
An old man next to him whispered: "It seems that he knows our identities."
Ning Junwu said coldly: "So what if we know? Hmph, let's play it by ear. First hit him at the auction, and after leaving the auction, find a chance to send him back to the west."
The old man showed embarrassment, and said: "Now he is mixed with people from the Palace of the Purple God, and he is surrounded by the Purple Heart God King, and this is the land of Luofu, so it may be inconvenient to do things."
Ning Junwu said displeased: "Of course I know it's inconvenient, so I play it by ear. Don't you understand the words 'play by ear'?"
The old man made a "head" sound, his face was quite embarrassed, and he stopped talking.
Soon, Qingze walked up to the auction booth, clasped his fists to everyone, circled around, and said respectfully: "The auction on the eighth floor mainly consists of two arrangements, one is six sun wheels, two of them are The power of cause and effect, the four constant ancient flames; the second is that items can be exchanged, and you can exchange any good things you have. Let’s not talk nonsense, let’s start shooting directly.”
After finishing speaking, with a flick of his right hand on the desk, six sun discs appeared, shining golden light and flowing runes, very gorgeous.
But everyone's eyes almost fell on the last two sun wheels.
In the first four sun disks, there is a faintly extremely high temperature, and there is a layer of faint fire wrapped around it. And the last two sun discs are a layer of faint white light. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the subtle difference.
Qingze said: "Same as before, there will be no reserve price for the six sun wheels, and each increase in price should not be lower than ten trillion starstones. Let's start by auctioning the first one."
There was silence for a while, Mo Yansheng said: "Two million billion."
This is almost the average price of the Jihengguyan Sun Wheel before. There was no surprised voice in the venue, and an old man shouted: "Two hundred and twenty trillion."
The third person shouted: "Two hundred and thirty trillion."
The venue immediately fell silent, there was no rush to shoot, and there was no sound of exclamation. Because their level is much higher than the average level of the seventh-level fighters before. Although there are hundreds of trillions, it is not impossible to get it out.
Mo Yansheng didn't say a word. He bought one with 2.2 trillion yuan before, but now the price is higher than the previous one, so he gave up first. After all, there are three more.
There was no one's voice in the arena anymore, after Qingze shouted three times, the warrior stepped forward to deliver the sun wheel.
There were not many bids for the second day round. It was still Mo Yansheng who called for 2 trillion yuan, and the other bidder raised the price by 10 trillion yuan, so he took it away.
Yang Qingxuan thought, sure enough, if there are too many things, the price will not be able to maintain, and the prices of the next two sun wheels may hardly exceed this range.
Sure enough, after Mo Yansheng asked for 200 billion yuan, there was no movement.
Yang Qingxuan shouted: "Two hundred and ten trillion."
Mo Yansheng's face changed slightly, and he said angrily: "You..."
Yang Qingxuan made a gesture of calmness, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Master Mo Yansheng, please accept it, and there will be retribution in the future."
Mo Yansheng frowned. Hearing this, it seemed that there was something in the words. He immediately snorted coldly, and then stopped making a sound.
Yu Wenzhan's face changed, and he wanted to fight again, but Feng Xuanxuan suppressed his hand, shook his head slightly and said, "Don't fall for that kid's scheme."
Yu Wenzhan frowned, a little hesitant.
At this time, Ning Junwu sneered and said, "What kind of holy thing is Gu Heng? How can anyone own it? Some people don't take pictures of themselves, but they also want to take pictures of Gu Yan? Hahahaha, Laughed me to death, two hundred and thirty trillion."
Dongfang Jiamu, Mo Yansheng and others all sighed in their hearts, another idiot-D, are the children of these sect families too stupid, or is Yang Qingxuan too smart?
Yang Qingxuan pretended to be angry, stood up abruptly, and shouted, "Who are you talking about?"
Ning Junwu smiled and said: "Hahahaha, I don't know who to talk about, it just depends on who takes the seat."
Yang Qingxuan said angrily: "Two hundred and forty trillion!"
Ning Junwu said lightly: "Two hundred and fifty trillion."
Yang Qingxuan's face was livid, and he gritted his teeth: "Two hundred and eighty trillion!"
Both Ning Junwu and Yu Wenzhan frowned slightly. The previous day, Yang Qingxuan asked for 280 trillion yuan, and then attracted Yuwenzhan 290 trillion yuan to take over the offer.