Soul Emperor Martial God

The 36th round of auction ended in Xiao Yi's thoughtful time.

He did not pay attention to the final attribution of this Holy Spirit Pill and the price it sold.

He is only thinking about his future cultivation path.

He came to the middle domain for two purposes, no matter which one, they need to have a strong strength.

The auction is still going on.

The auction of Wanjin Mansion was really grand.

So far, there have been more than 40 auctions.

Moreover, every auction item placed outside is a first-class treasure.

Especially the final auction item every 12 rounds made all the guests enthusiastic.

Unconsciously, the 47th round of auctions has passed.

Next, it was the 48th round of auction.

This means that it will be another finale auction item.

At this time, at the auction table, the auctioneer had a solemn face and said loudly, "Dear guests, this auction, thanks to your honor."

"But this auction is coming to an end."

The words of the auctioneer made all the guests present in a daze.

This auction lasted for several hours, and the auction items that appeared again and again made the guests present an eye-opener and heart-stirring.

The guests were already immersed in such an atmosphere of auction and bidding.

This sudden end was approaching, and the guests were slightly stunned.

Among them, in addition to the fact that the auction items given by Wanjin Mansion are indeed extraordinary, naturally the auctioneer's credit is indispensable.

I have to say that this auctioneer is really good.

Every auction, with a few words, can immediately arouse the interest of everyone.

"In the 48th round of auction, another final auction item appeared." The auctioneer said loudly.

"But this time, it is the last round of auctions."

"In other words, this final auction item is the final item of this auction."

All the guests suddenly held their breath and condensed, their faces looked expectant.

According to the rules of the auction, the final item must be the most precious item of the entire auction.

"The 48th round of auction, auction items, name call..." the auctioneer said loudly.

However, just at this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the guest seat on the first floor.

It was a man, in his early thirties.

The whole body is very extraordinary.

In a costume, Zhuoer is aloof.

"Sorry, it's late to come down, I wonder if the auction is over?"

The man asked indifferently, but his cold and arrogant eyes didn't look at anyone present.

The plain tone was more like a proud statement that despised everything.

"It's the son of the Wang family." The guests present instantly recognized the person.

At the same time, the guests present all showed flattering looks.

"Unexpectedly, it was the prince who came here."

"It's a pity that the auction is about to end, and only the last round is left."

Xingchangcheng, three families, Wang family, Mo family, Lu family.

It is rumored that in terms of family power, the Wang family is the head of the three major families, and can even be compared with the city lord’s mansion and the Fengsha Temple branch hall.

"Really?" Prince Wang said indifferently.

"Then my Wang family wants this last item at auction."

The overbearing voice resounded throughout the audience.

The guests present frowned, but no one dared to speak.

At the auction table, the auctioneer frowned slightly, "Master Wang, it is an honor for me to come to my Wanjin Mansion."

"But the last item at auction has not been auctioned and is out of compliance."

On the VIP table on the second floor, an arrogant statement also sounded at the same time, "Wang Xinghe, this auction, it is not your turn to be the master."

It was Young Master Mo, who had previously bid for Spark Gloves with Xiao Yi.

On the other VIP table, a crisp voice also sounded, "Master Xinghe, if your royal family wants to bid for this last commercial item, you can sit down and bid."

The man, that is, Prince Wang, Wang Xinghe, standing with his hands holding hands, with cold and proud eyes, glanced at the two VIP seats on the second floor.

In the eyes, there are stars, deep and compelling.

The cold eyes seemed to pass directly through the barrier of the VIP seat.

The Young Master Mo and the lady from the Lu Family looked at each other, but they turned their gazes momentarily, avoiding these eyes with an ugly expression.

"Humph." Wang Xinghe snorted coldly.

Just as his gaze was about to withdraw, he glanced at the second floor, but suddenly froze in Xiao Yi's VIP seat.

Xiao Yi looked at him, not afraid, let alone giving way.

Two pairs of eyes, just like this, were speechless.

A few seconds later, Wang Xinghe took the lead to retract his gaze, and Leng Ao said to himself, "When did my star change city, when did such a powerful Tianjiao come?"

"It's kind of interesting."

Wang Xinghe said to himself, shook his head, and looked at the auctioneer, "My Wang family wants this last auction item."

"If you want to bid, just do it."

"No matter how much the bidding price is, my Wang family will bid twice."

After that, Wang Xinghe turned around faintly and left.

All the people present looked at each other.

On the VIP table, Xiao Yi retracted his gaze, his face solemn.

"This person is very strong." Xiao Yi said to himself.

"Very strong?" Li Fengxing said with a weird expression, "Deacon Xiao Yi, this guy is more than strong."

"Oh?" Xiao Yi looked at Li Fengxing slightly suspiciously.

Li Fengxing gave a wry smile, flipped through the books as always, and said, "Deacon Xiao Yi, see for yourself."

"With regard to the historical records of the Star Swap City, the date of the Star Swap, this person has the most records and is the most dazzling."

"Wang Xinghe, one of the three major families of Xinghuancheng, the first arrogant of the Wang family."

"It's also the most prestigious martial arts evildoer in Xinghuan City."

"At the age of 16, I participated in the competition on the day of the star swap for the first time.

"The subsequent five consecutive star trade days, all ranked first, no one can match."

"This person is already a legend in Star City."

"Legend?" Xiao Yi muttered to himself and nodded.

Below, the last round of auctions did not start.

Because Wang Xinghe has already put down his words, no matter how much he bids, he will bid at twice the price.

No one would think that Wang Xinghe was just talking.

The three words Wang Xinghe are a proof in Xinghuancheng.

His words are a proof.

Naturally, this auction does not have to go on.

After that, Wanjin Mansion will discuss the price of the last auction item with the Wang family.

So far, the auction, which lasted several hours, came to an end.

Xiao Yi and Li Fengxing have already left the VIP table, ready to leave.

Outside the Wanjin Mansion, the walls of the mansion made of whole body gold are extremely dazzling.

Xiao Yi and Li Fengxing walked out slowly.

Unexpectedly, a figure blocked the two people's path.

The figure is Wang Xinghe.

"Something?" Xiao Yi asked lightly.

He is not interested in who Wang Xinghe is.

He didn't care what the last auction item was and who got it.

Wang Xinghe smiled arrogantly, "Yes, I heard that the Spark Gloves were photographed by you, hand them over."

"Similarly, at how much you paid, my Wang family will pay twice."

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