247 Who dares to argue with me?

247 Who dares to argue with me?

In the face of Mr. Duan's arrogance, Mo Jian finally chose not to suppress it. Previously, the relationship with the Dongyuan royal family has been formed, and if the relationship continues to deteriorate, I'm afraid it will be incompatible. Entering the Three Emperors' Hall is inseparable from the support of the royal family. He didn't want to fight with hundreds of soul emperors in the imperial capital and enter the Three Emperors' Hall. What's more, Mo Jian, the person who is Wen Baiyue, is a little afraid.

"6 billion!"

"70 billion!"

When the price of a white spirit virtual grass was crazily fried to 10 billion soul stones by Mr. Duan, the faces of everyone in the auction hall were a little uncomfortable.

This is too unreasonable!

The normal price of Bailing Xushencao, normally, no matter how fierce the competition is, it will not exceed 3 billion. No matter how high it is, it's really not worth it. The soul stone is not a pebble in the river bay. It is used everywhere to provide various forces and has been closely linked to almost everyone's practice and life. Ten billion soul stones, such a huge number, are enough to hire 10,000 soul masters and even soul masters to go to dangerous places to look for treasures for a year and a half. Maybe you can find four or five spirits like Bailing Xushen Grass.

Wen Baiyue's face is plain, not surprised or shocked, and always looks like Zhizhu is holding it.

"Forget it, it's too expensive, it's not worth it!" Du Miao also reminded in a low voice.

Mo Jian nodded, his eyes flashed, and said lightly, "Since Mr. Duan is so crazy, I don't have the financial resources to continue to fight!"

Mr. Duan said arrogantly, "It's good to know!"

According to the rules of the Sirius Auction Center, after the auctioneer buys something, he will sign a document on the spot and pay 30% of the deposit. When the auction is over, pay the rest of the shares and deliver the goods with one hand. Mr. Duan is not. He seemed to take out a purple-gold soul stone card in order to completely give up Mo Jian.

This is the supreme soul stone card issued by Datong Soul Stone Line to the supreme VIPs. The whole plane has issued less than 100 pieces, and 100 billion soul stones start. Not even one less.

Seeing that he stretched out his hand and flicked, the supreme soul stone card fell on the table in front of Wen Baiyue and said slowly and elegantly, "There are 180 billion soul stones in here. Stay with you first. Bring me the white spirit virtual grass. Later, if I take another picture of the spirit, just buckle it directly in it!"

Wen Baiyue said happily, "I have to!"

The beautiful girl behind her immediately sent her over with Bai Ling Xu Shencao. Mr. Duan grabbed his hand and looked up and down. The gesture seemed to tell Mo Jian that this is me. What can you do? And Mr. Hu and Hua Er around him also had a little smile in their eyes.

"Look at the three of them working together, it seems that they were sent by the Dongyuan Emperor!" Du Miao whispered.

Mo Jian said coldly, "I can see it!"

The next auction is Phoenix Feather, a rare material for refining soul weapons. If it hadn't been for Mr. Duan and several people, Mo Jian would probably have participated in it. Now the soul stone on his body is too far away from the other party, so he doesn't have much entanglement and give up this thing.

In the end, Phoenix Feather was shot by a soul emperor at the price of 180 billion soul stones. This time, Mr. Duan did not intervene.

"Thousand Hearts of soul refining, starting from 2.5 billion soul stones, each price increase, no less than 200 million soul stones!" Wen Baiyue said faintly.

"2 billion!"

"Third billion!"

Many people participated at the moment. When the price was speculated to 3 billion and the number of bidder obviously decreased, Mo Jian shouted out the price of 4 billion.

I never thought that his words fell, and Mr. Duan, who had never asked for a price, immediately offered 5 billion yuan and fought against each other again.

The faces of everyone in the auction hall are a little unnatural.

On the one hand, there is a young genius who has risen like a comet in recent years, and on the other hand, it is a section dedicated to the Dongyuan Empire that has been well-known for many years. The two big Buddhas pointed at the tip of the needle to Mai Mang, and no one dared to say more, for fear that the city gate would catch fire and affect the fish in the pond. However, Mr. Duan's work is too obvious, which doesn't pay attention to others at all.

"70 billion!"

"Eight billion!"

“......”

As a result, this thousand-hearted vine was called a horrible price of 104 billion. Mo Jian finally closed his mouth. He was holding back. He also knew that even if he called again, Mr. Duan would still continue to raise the price. The Sirius Auction Center must be inextricably linked to the Dongyuan royal family. Even if you deliberately shout high prices, most of them can't cheat Mr. Duan's soul stone, which is of no use.

Mr. Duan looked at the Qianxin Luo Teng in his hand again with the proud posture of the winner, and he was extremely beaten.

"Spirit refining earth heart fire essence flower, starting price..."

The auction of the third soul refining object is still the same as the previous two. As soon as Mo Jian made an offer, Mr. Duan immediately participated, and the price was speculated to 10 billion again.

Mo Jian is already full of murder.

Looking at Mo Jian's stinging appearance, Mr. Duan laughed loudly. After all, the soul emperor's ninth-order strong man is profound and full of vitality, and the laughter made the whole auction hall buzz.

"The healing of the body, the soul trauma, the soul flower, the snow elf shell, the stubborn stone spirit and other three things, not to mention the superfluous words, you are well-informed and clear. Package auction, starting from 5 billion soul stones, each price increase, no less than 500 million soul stones. Wen Baiyue Road.

Mo Jian was overjoyed, which was the spiritual object to treat the injury left by Qingchan after receiving the thunderstorm.

The three spirits take action together, which is exactly what he wishes. As long as Qingchan's injury is served, Qingchan's injury can be completely recovered.

He has been forbearance just now, just for these three spiritual treasures.

To enter the Three Emperors Hall, as the Qing Zen of the blue emperor's patching bow and the white emperor's blood tablet, naturally has to be in the strongest state, so as to deal with the many crises.

The reason why these three spirits are packaged and auctioned naturally has a small calculation in the Sirius Auction Center. For the strong man at the level of soul emperor, healing wounds and spirits of the soul is not a necessity. After all, the ordinary injury can be cured by closing the soul emperor at will. When such a spiritual object is needed, people must also be useless, waste soul stones, and it is impossible to restore their cultivation. What's more, for the strong soul emperor, how can it be so easy to be hurt?

So even if the price of such spirits is favorable, there will not be many people participating in the auction. Once the price is slightly higher, it is often sold out.

Sure enough, after Wen Baiyue quoted a price of 5 billion yuan, the auction hall became quiet for a moment. Mo Jian was overjoyed and said loudly, "Fifty billion!"

"Mo Jian bid 5 billion!" Wen Baiyue said lightly, "Fif billion once! Fifillion twice..."

Just as everyone secretly thought about whether Mr. Duan would interfere with it this time, Mr. Duan stood up directly and shouted, "I have been looking for these three spirits for a long time!" Six billion!"

Mo Jian's face became a little ferocious.

Three things, such as the flower of the soul, must not be lost. Otherwise, Qingchan's injury will not be repaired for a long time, and it is likely to become a chronic disease, and it will be difficult to cure it in the future.

"65 billion!" Mo Jian shouted in a low voice with unconcealed anger.

It was clear that Mo Jian flashed a color in Mr. Duan's eyes and said slowly, "eight billion!"

"8 billion!"

"10 billion!"

Soon, the price of the three spirits was called to 20 billion!

"22 billion!" Mo Jian's tone has become flat, which is all the soul stones on him. If Mr. Duan continues to raise the price, the soul stone will not be enough.

"250 billion!" Mr. Duan directly increased the price by 3 billion yuan, tit-for-tat.

"Very good!"

Mo Jian slowly stood up, and his murderous eyes fell directly on Mr. Duan. He turned to look around everyone in the auction hall, and his tone was as cold as iron. He said word by word, "The reason why the plane college destroyed the whole Ying family lists all kinds of crimes. Among them is the crime of bullying the poor. There is also the biggest crime because of the despicable attack on Mo Jian!"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was silent and could not even look directly at Mo Jian's fierce killing at this moment. No one can forget how one of the four forces that have been staggered on the plane and inherited for ten thousand years completely disappeared in just half an hour under 36 thunder cannons.

"First of all, I took action against the thousand prince. It was this dog who relied on his identity and not only occupied the land of the poor, but also killed people! So, Mr. Duan was invited. The thousand prince bullied the poor and cares about people's lives. The one surnamed Duan is to help Zhou abuse him. He doesn't know whether it's good or not!"

Mo Jian's tone suddenly raised a little and said harshly, "At today's auction, even if everyone is blind, you can see that what this old dog has done is exactly what he did to Mo Jian!"

Mr. Duan was furious and said, "Mo Jian, how dare you call me an old dog? What are you?"

Wen Baiyue also interrupted: "Mr. Mo, at the auction, it has always been decided by the number of soul stones, but it's not appropriate for you to say so!"

"It's not appropriate, is it?"

Mo Jian sneered and suddenly shouted, "I want to see who dares to grab these things with me today!" Duan old dog, you are looking for death!"

Once the word came out, a gray light suddenly flashed in his hand.

A sharp, sharp, murderous, surging, and endless gray light, like a gray canopy, shooting accurately at Mr. Duan.

"Get out!"

Mr. Duan shouted angrily and grabbed it with his big hand. A ferocious wolf loomed in the palm of his hand. One side of his body flashed sharply and moved 30 meters away in an instant.

Boom!

The gray light from the wolf collided fiercely and directly turned into debris.

At the same time, Mo Jian's hand flashed again, and another gray light came out. It is more powerful than the first time, the killing machine is stronger, the breath is more fierce, and the radiation range is wider!

Mr. Duan retreated urgently.

However, this time, he only retreated less than three meters, and his body suddenly hit a thick and unparalleled mask. Instead, his whole body seemed to be tied by countless thick chains, and it was difficult to move.

A formation about three meters wide, like a pillar of light, was arranged in the auction hall. The red light on the surface of the formation flashed, like a river of blood falling from the canopy.

Mr. Duan's face has shown pain. Within the array, red fire snakes, full of spirituality, are constantly burning his whole body.

When everyone looks from the outside, it is a huge red virtual shadow, like a demon in hell, with a fierce and ferocious face, and has opened its mouth, as if it is going to swallow Mr. Duan at any time!

Who dares to argue with me? Whoever argues with me, I will chop off anyone's hand!" Mo Jian dodged and landed before the formation. His eyes were full of murder, and his tone was as cold as frost!