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Half an hour later, there were ringing bells in the two buildings in the middle of the black island.

This is a reminder that the auction is about to begin, and all who are eligible to participate in the auction are pouring towards the upper one of the two buildings.

Liu Feng was sitting in the hotel room of this building. After settling Yamamoto Yunmei Hui, he opened the door and left the room.

Huh!

But the moment Liu Feng left the house, a large West Asian hook sickle split from Liu Feng's side.

Liu Feng's body was split in half by this knife. The young West Asian man waving his sword had a smirk on his face and said, "Damn, it turned out to be a weak chicken that I couldn't even hide from a knife. How could this kind of strength kill Baitaly? "

"Since you know I killed Batar, why dare you come to attack me stupidly?" Liu Feng's voice sounded behind the young West, and a large hand rested on his shoulder.

That's right, what was split by these nine is just an afterimage of Liu Feng.

"You!" The West Asian youth turned back suddenly, just to see Liu Feng's handsome face smiling.

Click!

As soon as he turned his head, Liu Feng's hands suddenly strengthened, and the young man of West Asia clicked on the shoulder, and a crisp sound of bone fracture occurred, and the big knife in his hand fell to the ground.

"Ah ... you **** thing, you are dead." The young West Asia screamed in pain, but his eyes flashed with indescribable murderous power, and there was even a glorious look in his eyes.

At the same time, behind Liu Feng, two gunmen appeared, and two black hole muzzles pointed at Liu Feng's heart.

Huh!

However, Liu Feng seemed to have eyes behind his head, and his left hand was thrown backwards. Two silver needles were converted into two silver mansions into the eyebrows of the two gunmen.

The two gunmen who wanted to kill instantly became two bodies.

The young West Asian man who had broken his shoulder bone by Liu Feng also changed his face at this time, and even exclaimed, "How did you do that? Who are you?"

"I just remember asking who I am? Before you started, didn't you investigate?"

Liu Feng pulled the West Asian youth closer to him, and said to his ear, "Tell you, I am the king of the earth, the western underground world, the master of that land."

"King of the King ..." The young Wester exclaimed, but before he finished speaking, a trowel of light had passed in front of his throat.

thump!

The youth's body fell heavily to the ground, and blood kept pouring from his throat.

Liu Feng had turned around at this time and walked towards the elevator.

In the monitoring room of this building, Mrs. Mu Long and Wu Lianghai saw the scene of Liu Feng's murder clearly.

"Master Yama is really terrifying. The group of people from the Syatta clan are trying to die."

"Although he has seen how he kills people on the black market, it can be seen through the screen, it is another image. We cannot test his strength at all!"

After the two had a conversation with each other, they immediately asked someone to go to the floor where Liu Feng lived to clean up the body.

Ding!

The elevator door opened in front of Liu Feng. Inside the elevator were three masters of West Asia, all of whom had guns in their hands.

When the three saw Liu Feng clearly, they pulled the trigger without hesitation.

A near-substantial afterimage was struck by the ruthless bullet, and Liu Feng's true body appeared behind the three of them.

Flutter, flutter, flutter!

Immediately, the three bodies were thrown out of the elevator, and three bright red bloodlines were drawn.

"Three more deaths."

"It's terrible. In such a short distance, none of the three guns can hurt Yama. When can we reach this state?"

The two in the monitoring room were shocked again by Liu Feng's power.

The elevator continued to go up. After reaching the 15th floor, the elevator stopped again.

On this floor, five people got on the elevator. One of the curly-haired West Asians stood behind Liu Feng at will.

When the elevator reached the top floor, the people in the elevator rushed out. There was only a West Asian with a dagger in his hand, and he sat on the ground leaning against the elevator. His right eye was constantly overflowing with bloodlines. Deadly.

"Everyone, please, to participate in this auction, to issue a standard of at least one billion US dollars, please come here to verify your identity." In front of the large conference room door, there is a table for verification. The two youths, greeted with cold faces, came to them to verify.

Behind the table, there was a young man wearing a traditional Chinese costume. This man was ruddy and shiny, looking like he was at least 30 years old, but his eyes were full of vicissitudes, and occasionally he flickered out. A sharp touch.

The two young men standing at the table had already made Liu Feng feel a hint of danger, and the person sitting behind the table gave Liu Feng an invisible sense of oppression.

"It's strong!" Liu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze swept back over the Tang costume youth.

"These three people have a momentum that we don't have. This kind of thing is not clear and it feels particularly strong." Long Zhenyu did not know when he appeared behind Liu Feng and muttered quietly.

"This is the potential generated by the energy of dark matter. It is a unique potential created by long-term absorption of black nuclei to practice."

Liu Feng whispered: "The quality of their qi is different from ours. Unless you are the best person in the same realm, you are not afraid of them, and the rest of the same level exists compared with them. There is absolutely no chance of winning."

"It's strong!"

"The three of them should be from the ultimate place, right?"

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br "" The strength of those two young people should not be weaker than Vadomu that Feng Ge once defeated? As for the person sitting behind the table, I feel that when I look at him, I will have a fear in my heart. "

Yang Shiwen, An An, Nangong Xue and Peng Jiaqi also appeared at this time.

At this time not only Liu Feng, but the three of them at the observation table.

At this moment, the three West Asian old men who were moving almost silently were gradually approaching Liu Feng.

The three men, two men and one woman, were introverted and seemed to walk freely, but their eyes were locked on Liu Feng.

At this point Liu Feng had reached the verification table, and Yang Shiwen and others stood not far away waiting for him. The verification here is one billion per person as the standard. If someone can produce a proof of assets with a geometric multiple of one billion, naturally someone with the corresponding amount of assets can enter the auction site, so Yang Shiwen and others do not need to verify.

Liu Feng, who walked to the verification table, opened a Swiss Bank app on the phone and called up the balance for verification.

That string of people makes it hard to see at a glance that the balance of the majority is in the eyes of any person, and they will be shocked.

However, the two youths in charge of verification only checked the balance of Liu Feng's identity information after seeing the balance, and they made a plan. The whole process showed no surprises.

"Well, with your number of assets, it doesn't matter how many people are brought to the auction site, but the number of seats at the auction is limited, you can only bring six people in." He waved his hands and said.

"It's good to take five people." Liu Feng turned and waved toward Long Zhenyu and others.

Long Zhenyu, Xiao Ming, Yang Shiwen, Nangong Xue, An An and Peng Jiaqi are exactly six people.

But just as Liu Feng turned around, three old West Asian guys suddenly appeared in front of him and left and right, three half-foot-long short knives, stabbed at his belly and left and right ribs at the same time.

Whether it is the timing of the attack or the treacherous poison of the shot, it has reached a wonderful level.

"Boss!"

Long Zhenyu and Xiao Ming exclaimed in unison.

"Feng Brother, hide!"

"It's over, these three **** foreigners."

"Feng, pay attention!"

Yang Shiwen and other big beauties were equally frightened at this time.

Three knives pierced Liu Feng's body without suspense, but the three old men of West Asia, two men and one woman, did not show even a trace of excitement on their faces, because what they stabbed was only a residual image. That's right, the afterimage began to dissipate quickly after the middle knife.

what!

At the same time, the two young people in charge of registering and verifying finally showed a look of shock.

They weren't shocked that someone dared to do something in front of them, but Liu Feng avoided the flash-time critical figure displayed during this attack.

boom!

At about the same time, Liu Feng, who escaped from the three-person double-handed, patted his backhand on the back of an old West Asian man.

A large head was smashed by his palm like a fragile watermelon. A large amount of blood splashed on the verification table. None of the splashable blood drops fell on the young man in the Tang suit sitting behind the table. The invisible force blocked these splashed blood drops.

boom!

Immediately afterwards, another muffled sound raged.

One of Liu Feng's big feet, fiercely stuffed in the heart of another old West Asian man, kicked his body soaring, his breastbone collapsed inward for more than six inches, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

After killing the two in a row, Liu Feng's gaze was locked on the old lady of Nacia again.

"Damn, you won't be so lucky next time." The old lady of West Asia reacted much faster than the two old men. She slumped under her feet and her body was flying backwards, although her face was full of panic. The color, but still ruthless in his mouth.

"Run, can you run away?"

"Dare to attack Brother Feng, how can you get away with it?"

"Kill her!"

Yang Shiwen, An An and Nangong Xue, like three elves, turned into three stunning Ming Hong chasing the old lady of West Asia.

"stop!"

"Damn, how can we allow someone to make a mess at the ultimate auction?"

Two youths from the Ultimate Land approached at the same time and stopped Liu Feng, who was about to pursue, but because the three women such as Yang Shiwen were far away, they had no chance to stop.

And at this time, Yang Shiwen's gold gun had appeared on the hand, the sharp golden flower pointed into a sharp edge, pointed directly at the old lady's throat.

Ding!

However, ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Just when Miss Yang was about to stab the enemy, a finger suddenly appeared out of thin air, steady at the tip of the gun, and made Yang Shi's extremely sharp shot stable Resist steadily.

"It's him!" A different color flashed in Liu Feng's eyes, and the man who shot it turned out to be the Tang costume youth.

Liu Feng can be sure that the young man did not perform a flash-time critical exercise method. He suddenly chased Yang Shiwen with a pure speed, and just clicked Yang Shiwen's killing blow with one finger.

Ding Ding!

Immediately after, the swords of Yang Shiwen and Nangong Xue also struck from both sides, but they were still taken down by young people in Tang costumes.

"Oh my god, it's so strong! The strength that guided Fan Haiyu is simply terrifying!"

"Fan Haiyi, it turns out he is Fan Haiyi, unfathomable!"

At this moment, Wu Lianghai and Mrs. Mulong arrived, and the two were startled by the strength of the Tang costume youth, and Wu Lianghai said the true identity of the Tang costume youth.