Stunning beast concubine fights against the sky

"No, no, master, Xue'er just wants to save Ling'er. Xue'er doesn't want master to die early." Xue'er hurriedly explained, speaking pitifully.

Leng Rufeng was not really angry. He comforted Xuer and himself, "Didn't you say that it should have been my sword? Since it is mine, it will return to my hand sooner or later."

In the store, when the price of the Demon Spirit Jade Blood Sword reached 85 million gold coins, there were only four people left bidding, and the rest of the big families were already disappointed.

Eighty-five million gold coins, an astronomical figure, they don't have enough financial resources.

"Ninety million gold coins."

Feng Tianhao's understatement raised the price from 85 million gold coins to 90 million gold coins, and then to 5 million gold coins. This price shocked the whole audience, making people unable to match it, and making people sigh with emotion.

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As soon as he spoke, the place suddenly fell into silence. It was quiet on the surface, but secretly there was an undercurrent, and the atmosphere suddenly became particularly depressing.

Leng Rufeng felt that there were several powerful people in the field, exerting faint pressure. The extremely strong pressure made some people with low strength unable to breathe. There was a dangerous situation secretly, which was about to break out.

Seeing this, the host immediately said, "Everyone, this is an auction house. It is forbidden to release pressure. Otherwise, you will provoke the auction house. The auction house will permanently ban the provocative person from the guild."

As soon as the host's words came out, everyone withdrew their pressure, and the depressed feeling in the venue suddenly disappeared.

Huijin Auction House dominates the world in Dou Qi Continent. The four major empires have its guilds. Everyone in the world knows about it. Huijin Auction House is powerful enough to conquer the country, and no one dares to act recklessly on its territory.

Seeing this, the host smiled slightly and announced, "This young man bids 95 million. Is there anyone else who bids?"

There was silence in the venue. The host asked the question twice in a row. By the third time, Leng Rufeng clearly saw that Lan Zhexuan was about to raise his hand. Before Lan Zhexuan could say anything, a voice came from the entrance of the auction house.

A cold voice said, "One hundred million gold coins."

At the entrance of the auction house, several people came in. The person at the front was wearing black clothes, and the fair skin on his face was particularly white under the reflection of the black clothes.

The man's breathtakingly beautiful appearance captivated everyone present.

Leng Rufeng opened her mouth into an O shape. After a while, she raised her hand, pushed her chin up, and closed her mouth.

Oh my God, there are so many enemies on the same road. Why does this guy Feng Jinrui have to linger around like a follower? She can meet him wherever she goes?

Thinking of Feng Jinrui's precious clothes being stolen and sold by her, Leng Rufeng shrank her neck subconsciously. Damn it, she would never let him recognize her this time.

As soon as Feng Jinrui appeared, the auction house was suddenly filled with enthusiasm. Not only could you appreciate his rare beauty, but the most exciting thing was that Feng Jinrui, Feng Tianhao, uncle and nephew were competing for an artifact.

It's a good show.

However, just as their interest was aroused, Feng Tianhao poured a basin of cold water down on them.

"Jin Rui, since you have also fallen in love with this sword, Fifth Uncle will step back and not compete with you." Prince Feng Wu said in a gentle voice and looked at Feng Jinrui with gentle eyes.

Feng Jinrui's eyes were much colder, and she glanced at him lightly without any unnecessary expression on her face. She walked to an empty chair and sat down.

The host asked again if anyone else was bidding. When asked for the second time, the people around Lan Zhexuan raised their hands and offered 110 million gold coins.

The soul behind Feng Jinrui, at Feng Jinrui's signal, raised his hand and shouted, "One hundred and twenty million."

"One hundred and thirty million..." Lan Zhexuan's people, not to be outdone, raised their hands and shouted.

"One hundred and fifty million..."

"One hundred and sixty million..."

The two royal highnesses made bids, and the whole place was quiet. No one dared to follow, and they didn't have the financial resources, so they were powerless.

When the hook reached 200 million gold coins, Lan Zhexuan smiled slightly and looked at Feng Jinrui, looking at Feng Jinrui and said with a smile, "Your Highness Rui, it seems that you won't give up if you don't have the Demon Spirit Blue Blood Sword today.

The sword recognizes its owner, and only the owner recognized by it can use it, otherwise it is just a piece of scrap metal. Seeing how confident His Highness Rui is, is His Highness Rui so sure that it will recognize you?"

"That is my Highness's business." Feng Jinrui replied indifferently.

"In that case, let's wait and see." Lan Zhexuan smiled slightly.

He looked at the host and said with a smile, "Mr. Wen, I have heard of the Demonic Blue Blood Sword. The sword is unsheathed and the red light shines at sunset. Can you let everyone see its charm before the auction?"

Wen Zhushi Wenchang is not only the host, but also the chief executive of Huijin Auction House's head office.

As soon as Lan Zhexuan finished speaking, the silent auction house suddenly became uproar. Everyone craned their necks and widened their eyes, hoping to see the charm of the legendary artifact.

"this……"

Wenchang is a little embarrassed. The Hei family has had this divine sword for thousands of years and passed it down for thousands of years. However, no one can be recognized by the divine sword. For thousands of years, it has been like a piece of scrap metal and has brought no benefits to the Hei family.

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Last year, this divine sword was passed into the hands of the young master. I don’t know why the young master went crazy and actually put it up for auction, but the old master agreed to it for the first time.

Except for the heads of the Black family, no one has seen the charm of the divine sword, including him.

Just when Wenchang was in a dilemma, a clear young voice came to his ear, "According to him."

"Yes, Young Master." Wen Chang's mouth moved. Although it was very low, he knew that the Young Master could definitely hear it.

He looked at the audience and said, "Everyone knows that everything being auctioned cannot be inspected on the spot. However, since His Highness Xuan has made this request, our auction house will naturally give His Highness Xuan this face."

Wenchang's words were very beautiful, and they gave Lan Zhexuan enough face. After he finished speaking, he turned sideways and took the Demon Spirit Jade Blood Sword from the hand of the maid.

The blood-red scabbard is covered with blood-red patterns. The patterns are very strange. They are not flying dragons and phoenixes, nor are they birds flying toward the phoenix, but carps. The very strange pattern is actually red carps.

The carp's whole body is red, as if swimming in the water, lifelike.

Wenchang held the divine sword and faced the auction house. The people in the auction house remained silent, stretched their necks, widened their eyes, held their breath, and stared at the divine sword intently.

Wenchang did not hesitate, and pulled out the sword. The divine sword was unsheathed, and thousands of red lights flashed. In the red light, white and red carp were flying and dancing, and the fish were dancing wildly. It was incomparably beautiful and beautiful.

Everyone in the audience, including Feng Jinrui, Feng Tianhao, Lan Zhexuan and others, were all shocked beyond measure, dumbfounded, dumbfounded, and unbelievable.

Those who react quickly will hear a burst of gasping sounds after they regain their senses. It is indeed a rare treasure. If it recognizes it as its owner...with this magic sword, it will definitely be proud of the world.