Super King of Soldiers in the City

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"Huh." Han Qingyi nodded.

The monks around looked at the approaching Wang Fan and they could not help but make way.

Their eyes that looked at Wang Fan were filled with awe, and no one dared to prevent Wang Fan from doing anything.

The strong are always respected. Without strength, they will only be bullied and stepped on.

Wang Fan brought Han Qingyi into a restaurant.

Through listening and inquiring, he learned that the auction will not be held until tomorrow, and it has not started yet.

As for the eligibility to participate in the auction, there is no requirement, anyone can participate.

After Wang Fan explored these things, he took Han Qingyi to find a place to live.

However, due to the upcoming auction, the inn of the inn in Hei Licheng is already overcrowded, and there is no room at all.

Wang Fan ran for a long time, but he couldn't find a place to live. Finally, in desperation, he could only build a temporary tent at a few miles away from the city.

He did not practice immediately, but sorted out the space rings he had obtained since this time.

This sort of arrangement doesn't matter, Wang Fan himself was shocked.

Unconsciously, he had already had as many as 4.3 billion spirit stones on his body. The high-order spirit grass also has hundreds of beads, and the low-order spirit grass is countless.

Wang Fan looked at those spirit stones and spirit grass, and it was a shock.

He didn't expect that he had become a rich man unconsciously.

Of course, Wang Fan knew in his heart that most of the many spirit stones were obtained from the three powerful men who respected the realm of the Huri Empire. Otherwise, he could not have so many spirit stones.

After finishing his spiritual stone resources, Wang Fan sat cross-legged and began to practice.

There was no talk overnight, and the second day soon came.

On the second day, as soon as the sky was bright, Wang Fan woke up from his cultivation.

He greeted Han Qingyi for a while, then he put away the tent and walked towards Hei Licheng.

In the center of Hei Licheng, there is a huge palace, and the auction is held here.

At the moment when Wang Fan reached the palace, the monks here were already overcrowded and lined up to enter the palace.

On both sides of the palace, thirty men in black in aura were standing upright, their eyes glancing like a knife at all the monks who entered.

These thirty people all released Ling Xun's aura of terror, apparently all tough men who have stood the battlefield.

On the left chest of their clothes, there is also a big ‘Hong’ character embroidered, which obviously belongs to a certain powerful person.

Hong Metropolis, this is a force in the frontier, and today's auction organizer is also this Hong Metropolis.

Hong Fan ’s strength in the border area is not clear to Wang Fan, but according to his understanding of Hong Metropolis, if Hong Metropolis is placed in the Eighteenth Empire, it can be regarded as a top force.

Because in the Hong Metropolis, it is said that there are six respectable state powerhouses, two of whom have reached the second level of respectability.

Today in this auction, it is said that there are three respectable powerhouses in the battle. As for whether the three respectable scenes in the battlefield have a second floor, it is unknown.

"Everyone is lining up to enter the auction house according to the rules. If anyone dares to make trouble again, and dare to jump in line again, it will be regarded as a provocation to our Hongdu city, and there will be no amnesty!

A fifty-year-old man with an eagle hook nose stood on a boulder in front of the temple, his eyes fixed on those entering monks, and shouted loudly.

While speaking, his body burst into an extremely strong breath.

This person turned out to be a strong respecter.

Feeling the coercion of this respectable powerful man and the thirty black guards around me, all the monks have become honest.

They all put away their arrogance and fierceness, just like a good baby lined up to enter.

"Let's wait in line too." Wang Fan felt the breath of the powerful man, but his face did not change much. He said to Han Qingyi and took Han Qingyi to the queue.

Having had experience in fighting against the powerful realm of the realm, Wang Fan was able to clearly discern that the power of the powerful eagle-hooked realm of the realm was only slightly stronger than that of the master cloud repairer of the Huri Empire.

But if he compares with the first master of the Huri Empire, the snake, it will be inadequate.

This eagle-hooked nose alone could not bring oppression to Wang Fan, so he was very calm.

After a long queue of more than an hour, Wang Fan finally brought Han Qingyi into the auction.

When they entered the auction house, there were already many monks in it.

Some of those monks sat together in groups of three or five, obviously acquaintances.

Others are covered in loose black clothing, covering their body shape and appearance, obviously afraid of being recognized.

In such a place, glancing at the whole body of others with mental force is the biggest challenge to others.

So under normal circumstances, no one dared to use spirit to sweep others with impunity, unless he said that his strength has reached a point where he can despise everyone.

Wang Fan took Han Qingyi to a relatively remote location, then sat down.

The appearance of the two of them did not arouse the attention and attention of many monks. Only the monks who were close to each other looked at them and ignored them.

In this way, Wang Fan and the other waited for more than ten minutes, and at a certain moment, accompanied by a commotion, a group of people suddenly came in from the door of the auction.

Wang Fan turned his head and looked, and saw a Yinying young man in a red robe, striding in with five people.

The five men were half a step behind the Yinying youth. They were all dressed in black robes, covering their entire bodies.

All of them have a very strong smell of blood, and they are obviously the bloodthirsty killers.

Wang Fan glanced at the young man in the red robe headed, and he was slightly surprised.

Because at the moment when this person appeared, the golden energy in his blood was strangely agitated. It felt like something I encountered.

Wang Fan was slightly weird. After careful sensing, he was shocked to find that it was n’t the golden energy that was restless, but the demon red flame swallowed by the golden energy.

"Couldn't it be, this guy also has demon fire?" Wang Fan murmured in his heart, forced down the restlessness, and withdrew his eyes.

Almost at the moment when he withdrew his gaze, the look of the shadowy young man could not help changing, and suddenly looked over in his direction.

In the **** eyes of the Yinying youth, there was a blazing blaze of light, which set off an extremely hot high temperature, which seemed to burn everything.

However, he soon frowned, and doubts appeared in his eyes.

Previously, he clearly felt another breath of demon fire, and that demon fire even made the demon fire in his body uneasy.

It's just, why is it so fast that you can't feel the breath of demon fire?

The Yinying Youth frowned, and once again carefully felt for a long time, and finally found nothing, and could only walk toward the seat not far away.

However, Wang Fan clearly felt that this person's mental power had swept crazy and enveloped him and all the monks around him.

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