Chapter 158 The Demon Hunting Team Was Almost Wiped Out (Please Subscribe, Second Update)

No wonder the whole place was silent.

Looking at the entire Blue Star, the ocean accounts for 71% of the area, containing endless marine life.

Even if the Alliance rules for thousands of years, humans still dare not say they have conquered the ocean.

If you focus on the world of martial arts, a place where there are no technological weapons and can only rely on strength, the ocean will be even more vast and boundless.

The dangers involved are even more terrifying.

Zhao Xiaofeng whispered: "I heard that many Qingming laymen died in the hunt for this iron-headed carp king monster, and even a real person named Dongxu was seriously injured."

What he meant was that although Mu Yan had reached the real level long ago, it was still very dangerous in the sea.

Mu Yan's eyes showed persistence and said: "Xiao Feng, I have made up my mind, and..."

He turned his head and his eyes were like sword rays shooting out: "The same Master Dongxu, his strength is also divided into three, six or nine levels."

Mu Yan didn't release any energy fluctuations, but his eyes alone were about to pierce Zhao Xiaofeng's soul.

Zhao Xiaofeng's face suddenly turned pale with fright: "Brother Yan, please stop looking at me. It's scarier than someone pointing a gun at me."

As for Mu Yan's strength, the height in Zhao Xiaofeng's heart has risen to another level.

Mu Yan chuckled and looked away again.

"I offer 51 million!" Zhao Xiaofeng raised his loudspeaker and shouted again.

In the hall where you could hear the drop of a needle, there was suddenly such a roar of thunder, and everyone's eyes were turned towards him.

"It's this guy again!" Many people said in their hearts.

For Zhao Xiaofeng, everyone feels that he is a lunatic who does not play by common sense, but this lunatic still has one billion in his card!

The customer who was originally interested in the fighting spirit immediately stopped thinking when he saw that it was Zhao Xiaofeng who was bidding.

Who knows if this crazy guy will add another 50 million soon?

In the box next door.

Xu Laowu said: "Master, do you want to increase the price and make some trouble for him?"

Bei Juehan glanced sideways at him, his eyes extremely cold: "What if he doesn't follow the price!"

Although Bei Juehan didn't have a trace of fighting spirit condensed, the aura that looked down on the world still gave Xu Laowu great fear.

"Master, atone for my sins. I was the one who talked too much." Xu Laowu hurriedly lowered his head, trembling all over, like a trembling puppy admitting his mistake.

The host never expected that this would be such a situation.

"Riding a flying boat, riding the wind and waves, just thinking about that scene makes me excited!" He was still playing the rhythm.

I don’t know who answered: “Then I fed the big fish.”

"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed.

The host was very embarrassed and speechless.

However, he also knew in his heart that the ocean in the world of martial arts was extremely dangerous. Just because of this Iron-headed Carp King, more than a dozen people died, which was a huge loss.

The entire demon hunting team was almost wiped out.

If the fighting spirit hadn't been revealed in the end, I'm afraid the surviving members of this team would have cried to death.

"This airship is as big as a yacht. Even the big forces in the alliance don't like it. If it were bigger, it would be easier to sell. This kind of airship is only suitable for the demon hunting team." Someone said.

The host lamented in his heart. According to the normal market price, the king-level fighting spirit can be sold for 100 million, so is it just sold for 51 million?

"Fifty-one million, first time!"

"Fifty-one million, the second time!"

"Fifty-one million, the third time!"

…

Deal done!

In full view of everyone, Mu Yan walked out of the box, went down the stairs, and came to trade in front of the host.

The moment he saw Mu Yan appear, Bei Juehan couldn't sit still anymore and stood up with a bang.

His eyes burned with rage.

"Why is Mu Yan next door?"

Bei Juehan suddenly figured it out. It turned out that the reason why the first king-level fighting spirit was so highly promoted was because Mu Yan was secretly causing trouble.

"Damn it, damn it!" Bei Juehan's chest was about to burst. He was the majestic young man of the Jiangbei Group, and he always crushed others. When had he been tricked by a young boy?

This kind of calculation is even more infuriating than the slap he received from Mu Yan just now!

"This kid dares to play tricks on me!" Bei Juehan stared at Mu Yan with hatred in his eyes.

The Xu brothers saw that Bei Juehan was about to explode and asked, "Master, do you have a grudge against that kid?"

"Xu Laowu, have you broken through to Master Dongxu?" Beijue Han said.

Xu Laowu was startled and quickly straightened up his back and said, "Master, I am now Master Dongxu."

"Okay, Mu Yan, tonight is the day you die!"

Bei Juehan's eyes held endless murderous intent, as if winter was approaching and it was very cold.

…

Mu Yan swiped his card and saw that 51 million had suddenly disappeared. He felt as if all his strength had been taken away, and he was very reluctant to let go.

The waiter turned around the fighting spirit of the Iron-headed Carp King.

Mu Yan felt a little better as she felt the extra fighting souls in the soul sea.

"With this flying boat, I will go to the sea to hunt monsters!"

Mu Yan's eyes were full of longing for the future.

Tonight's two king-level fighting spirits were auctioned off one after another, and the entire auction came to an end.

Everyone left.

The host walked into a room backstage.

"Manager Gao, you are here. Have our fighting spirits been sold?" said a middle-aged man wearing a plaster and covered with scars.

Manager Gao said: "Yang Daqiang, you have to know that it is very difficult to sell the fish fighting spirit. I tried my best, but the price was only 51 million."

What?

Yang Daqiang seemed to have been struck by a bolt from the blue, and his eyes went blank for a while.

"Excluding the 10% handling fee from the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce, there won't be much left to distribute to the families of my dead brothers." Yang Daqiang completely lost his composure, tears streaming down his face, and he was in great pain.

There were fifteen people in their demon hunting team, and besides him and the boss who was seriously injured and hospitalized, they were almost wiped out.

A dozen lives were exchanged for such a small amount of money.

Can Yang Daqiang do this? These dead brothers still have their own families to support.

My husband doesn’t shed tears easily because he hasn’t reached the point of sadness.

Manager Gao lamented: "We are also aware of your situation. I will go and apply with the superiors. The Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce's 10% handling fee will not be charged."

Yang Daqiang choked and said: "Thank you, thank you!"

Suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, wiped away his tears, and asked: "Who bought our fighting spirit?"

"A young man." Manager Gao said.

Yang Daqiang said excitedly: "Can you tell me his contact information?"

Manager Gao frowned: "Yang Daqiang, you have to know that customers' privacy cannot be disclosed."

"I know." Yang Daqiang pleaded: "I just want to sell him something. If he even buys Feizhou, he will definitely be interested in it."

Manager Gao was obviously hesitant.

"I beg you, Manager Gao, I'm really desperate. I really need money." Yang Daqiang said painfully.

Manager Gao said: "Okay, because your life is not easy, I will tell you the boy's contact information, but don't have evil thoughts, otherwise the Jiuzhou Chamber of Commerce will not let you go."

Yang Daqiang nodded desperately, with gratitude on his face.

All he knew was that there was hope for the money of these dead brothers.