33 auction

Lin Fan looked up at Zhu Xi, who was still standing and staring at him angrily, and then turned his head to look at Zong Li. The corners of his mouth were slightly oblique, and a trace of irony flashed in his eyes. Then he turned to Rong Qi and bent down slightly and said, "I'll say goodbye." After saying that, he raised his hair with a long smile and strode out.

Zhu Xi listened to Lin Fan's rampant laughter, looked at his somewhat invincible back, looked angrily at Rong Qi and roared, "What kind of person is this? Arrogant! Arrogant! Domineering! Lawless words and deeds! Dignity of the imperial dynasty! Is this the person you like? Is this what you call a person who can protect the majesty of the imperial dynasty?

"What kind of person does the emperor think should be found? Do you praise the merits when you meet? There are many such people in my dynasty. Rong Qi still narrowed his eyes slightly and said lightly.

"Rong Qi, you have gone too much! Even if you were very successful, how could you talk to the emperor like this? Zong Li suddenly stood up and pointed to Rong Qi angrily. He looked as red as Zhu Xi.

"He is crazy, because he has the capital to be crazy!" Rong Qi's eyes suddenly opened and leaned forward, but he did not stand up. He leaned against the chair with his hands. His very bright eyes looked at Zhu Xi like a cold star. The queen looked at Rong Qi tightly and continued to say coldly, "Some people are arrogant because they are strong enough! In the royal guard of our Jingyuan Dynasty, can you find a person who can still face unchanged in front of the emperor? Can you find a person who dares to help in the face of loneliness and bullying? Can you find a strong man who can push back dozens of people who are not lower than yourself in one fell swoop? You, you can't! Their blood has already been corroded by the life of paper and gold! The blood-blooded people who really belong to the Jingyuan Dynasty have disdained to take the lead for this dynasty, because they are already cold-hearted! They are already chilled! Although they still stay on this land, they only love this land, not your Jingyuan Dynasty!"

Rong Qi became more and more excited, and his voice became louder and louder. Finally, his face had turned red. Seeing that Zhu Xi and his face had turned into a pig liver, Rong Qi took a deep breath, stood up, walked out of the hall with his hands on his back and said coldly, "If he didn't appear, I wouldn't force it. Humph! Do you think I will? I, Rong Qi, am Qingming, how can I be willing to do this false thing when I get old and have a bad reputation!"

Zhu Xi and Zong Li looked at the long Rong Qi pulled by the farther and farther shadow. Their expressions on their faces were constantly changing, anger, shame, self-blame, fear... All kinds of expressions could not stop changing on their faces, but in the end, the two looked at each other, and everything turned into a long sigh.

Rong Qi walked out of the hall, carried his hands upside down, looked up at the already slightly dark sky, took a long sigh, and muttered, "This day, it's cold again, alas, the martyrs are full of ambition, but the snake riding the fog is finally earthly, ash!" Speaking of this, Rong Qi smiled bitterly, walked to the sedan chair that stayed not far outside, lifted the curtain of the sedan chair, and bent into it.

While Rong Qi returned to his house, Lin Fan was comfortable lying in Shenfeng Pavilion.

With his hands on the back of his head and looking at the ceiling, Lin Fan said to himself secretly: "Xu, Xu... That man is very strong, but in terms of the realm, it should be a little worse than me. In terms of physical strength, it is even more incomparable, but why do I always feel something wrong? Where the hell is it? Damn it!" The more Lin Fan frowned, the more he frowned, but even if he wanted to break his head, he couldn't figure it out. In a daze, he seemed to be asleep, but Xu Gui's pale face and blood-red eyes like hungry wolves kept hovering in his mind and even smiled ferociously at him from time to time.

When I woke up, the sun was shining.

Lin Fan finished washing and chatting with Lei Feng and others while eating.

"Lei Feng, last time you said that the moon-fall warriors were cruel to the enemy and to themselves. Is there anything special about them?" After chatting for a while, Lin Fan suddenly asked.

"Special? It seems that it's nothing, but there are quite a lot of taboo methods in this country, but even those taboo methods are not many people who practice in their own country, because they basically consume their lives to stimulate their potential to force them to improve their cultivation, unless some crazy people and few people practice. Lei Feng frowned and asked, suddenly as if he remembered something, "What do you suspect is strange about Xu Evil?"

"Well," Lin Fan nodded and said, "I think that man is very dangerous. At first glance, his cultivation seems to be similar to mine, or even weaker than me, but I always feel that he is strange." Thinking of Xu's blood-red eyes and pale face, Lin Fan shivered.

"What's so difficult? Just don't fight with him. Although this Jingyuan Dynasty has a bright appearance, it has actually been rotten to the bone. Now the civil servants in the court love Qian Wuguan and are afraid of death. The real strong men of the Jingyuan Dynasty are coldly watching this kind of thing. Fei Liuzhi ate a large mouthful of vegetables and said vaguely. Since Lin Fan brought him to that day, he has been living here. I have to say that Fei Liuzhi's talent is indeed good, which makes Lei Feng stunned.

"It's okay. I'm very curious about this Xu evil. Maybe it's just my heart." Lin Fan shook his head with a faint smile and turned the topic, "Is the auction about to start?"

"Well, it will start in five days. I'm afraid there will really be some good things when the messenger of the moon falls here." Fei six-finger interface.

"Have you been there before?" Lin Fan looked at Fei Liuzhi and asked curiously.

"I haven't been to the monk's auction, but every year at the same time, there will be some mortal auctions. If the envoys of other countries come to the court, there will always be some good things in the mortal auction." Fei Liuzhi explained.

Lin Fan nodded, and then casually talked about some irrelevant topics. When the meal was over, Lin Fan stood up and said, "I'll study the skill of changing appearance first. I think people from Ziyangmen and other sects will also come at that time, and it will be more troublesome if we meet."

"Well, if we meet in that situation, you will indeed be more passive." Zhu Zhihu nodded.

Lin Fan stopped talking and turned around and walked into his room.

The skill of changing appearance is not very simple. It involves the movement of muscles, the dislocation of bones, and even the change of sound. This is not the same as the general blinding method, but a real change of appearance. It took Lin Fan three days to understand the key.

"Alas, the cultivation is still too low. If the cultivation is high, how can you use this chicken-like skill?" Lin Fan looked at Yu Jian in his hand and sighed, "Humph! It's just using it now. After all, it's really inconvenient in the city. If you go out of the city and follow me, hum!" A cold light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes. The last time he went out, he found him being followed.

When his mind moved, the soul flag was held in Lin Fan's hand again. In the next two days, Lin Fan fell into the study of this soul flag again.

Two days later, the auction officially began.

That morning, Lin Fan did not go out with Lei Feng and others, but left more than an hour after they left. If you leave with Lei Feng and others, although others don't know, the people of the Tianyao Palace of Ziyangmen will inevitably guess. As for the Shenfeng Pavilion, Lin Fan and others have not found surveillance people, and they think they are not staying here.

At this time, Lin Fan has been replaced by a cold middle-aged man in white and went to the auction house. His withered face was cold, and a narrow scar slanted across his left face, which made people feel cold.

There are obviously many more monks on the street, and their cultivation varies, but most of them are between the three days of dirty and the early days of Yijin. Lin Fan did not hide his cultivation, and the scar on his face was extremely terrible. After a glance, he carefully avoided it.

Wanbaoke is the largest auction house of monks in Shenfeng City. Lin Fan stared at the plaque of Wanbaoke, and the vicissitudes of life on it flowed faintly, as if to tell the ancient times of Wanbaoque.

Introduced into the hall by the welcome female trainee, Lin Fan looked around and found that the whole auction hall was full of people and were whispering. Lei Feng, Zhu Zhihu and four others sat around a table in the northeast.

Lin Fan quietly found a table and sat down, waiting for the auction to officially begin.

After about a quarter of an hour, a bell suddenly rang, and then a half-white old man walked to the high platform in front of the lobby and said bluntly, "My monks don't play with it. The auction starts now. The first item, the remnant hook. With the voice, someone presented a long hook.

Lin Fan stared at the residual hook that day. On that day, the residual hook was spiral-shaped, and the handshake was extremely thick. At the top, it was a one-year-old tooth-shaped hook, which looked more like a sickle. The dark light flashed on it, and it could be seen that it was extremely sharp.

"Although this heavenly remnant hook is only an imitation, it also breeds the soul of soldiers, starting from 1,000 catties of jade." The old man spoke indifferently.

"If such a weapon costs 1,000 catties of yuan and jade, I'm afraid my blood crying will be sky-high." Lin Fan shook his head secretly and thought in his heart, but a voice of "1,500 catties of yuan jade" broke Lin Fan's secret words. In Lin Fan's surprised eyes, there were shouts.

"Two thousand!"

"Two thousand three!"

In the end, this remnant hook was sold for 3,000 catties of jade. Lin Fan shivered: "It's a trap! Now I'm only worth three or four kilograms of jade!" Lin Fan originally thought that three or four thousand yuan of jade was quite a lot, but now when he saw this situation, it was obviously not enough!

Then, one thing was called out, among which the high price reached tens of thousands, and there were even hundreds of low-priced things. Lei Feng shot a fist-sized thunder crystal with 1,000 catties of jade, obviously to further refine the two thunder balls in his hand.

"Lei Jingshi is far from my blood gold. What's the point of such an auction?" Lin Fan curled his lips invisibly, "Such an auction is also called a large auction? It's not interesting at all. This must be an ordinary auction. There should be other places for other valuables.

Lin Fan thought of this and waited to leave. Suddenly, his mind was shocked, and his body stood up and stood up to walk out. He suddenly stopped and looked back at the auction table. His eyes stared at the items on the auction table in front of him in an instant, and a terrible wave surged from the bottom of his heart.