"Go away!"

When Mr. Liu heard the word Wang Xian, his face suddenly became gloomy.

He stares at Wang Xian with a dark look on his face: "good, very good. You are the first one who dares to talk to me like this!"

Wang Xian and he looked at each other, some impatient straight toward the inside.

Mr. Liu stares at Wang Xian coldly, with a trace of murderous spirit in his eyes.

"Doctor Wang, who is a little sword immortal of lingtianjian family, is only 27 years old. He has seven levels of martial arts strength and is good at sword technique. He once defeated three warriors of the same level with one sword technique. He was called Xiaojian immortal. His talent is very terrible!"

Fan elder sees Wang Xian and Liu Feiyun have a grudge, frown slightly, remind way toward him.

"Well."

Wang Xian nodded and looked at the red figure in front of him. He didn't care about elder fan's words.

Seeing his appearance, elder fan shook his head slightly.

The interior of the nine star auction house is very luxurious and resplendent. Entering it, it is a huge hall with tables and chairs.

In front of it is a one meter high platform with a huge screen on it, which belongs to the auction table.

The auction house is divided into two floors. The first floor hall is a public area, and there is another floor upstairs.

Upstairs, belongs to private rooms, there are many, about 20 or 30.

This box is not a VIP box, nor a powerful person can enter it. It is a very ordinary box.

Customers inside and outside the box can't see it.

This is a secret space that nine star auction house provides for a customer.

Some customers have auctioned some precious items and can enter the box without letting others know.

As one of the top auction houses in China, nine star auction house will keep the information of buyers and sellers 100% confidential.

"Let's go to the box."

Elder fan takes a look at Liu Feiyun not far away, hesitates for a moment, and walks upstairs with Xiaoyu and Wang Xian, and enters a box.

Sitting in the box, you can clearly see the scene below.

More and more people entered the nine star auction house. The auction was obviously held successfully, with more than 200 people present.

Most of these 200 people came from the southern province and the other two provinces adjacent to the southern province.

There are entrepreneurs, group managers, as well as a steady atmosphere of martial arts and strong sects.

The number of the rich and the warrior is about half.

From the second floor, Wang Xian saw Liu Feiyun and LAN Qingyue sitting on a table near the auction table.

Liu Feiyun some enthusiasm toward the blue moon kept introducing.

Wang Xian looked away and looked at the people at the auction.

"The Lingtian sword Liu family of Hailing Province, the ancient boxing school, the Lingyue school and the demon subduing School of Dongqing Province, did not expect that the first-class forces of the other two provinces came."

Fan looked down with a dignified face.

Lingtianjian, Liujia, Guquan school, Lingyue faction of Dongqing Province, and demon subduing school all belong to the first-class forces.

Speaking of it, the strength of southern province is relatively poor, and there is no first-class force.

"Welcome to our nine star auction house!"

At half past ten, an old man slowly came to the auction table and said with a smile.

The old man's breath is enough, and the sound is clearly transmitted into everyone's ears without the use of sound amplification equipment.

"This is the art of transmission. The strength of this old man is at least level 8 of martial arts!"

Fan introduced to Xiaoyu.

"Martial arts level 8, so powerful." Xiaoyu looks surprised.

"The nine star auction house is a top-level existence among the first-class forces. There are five or six inborn strong ones, and the disciples are also very strong. They are not comparable to ordinary first-class forces!"

Said elder fan.

Xiaoyu nodded and looked down curiously.

"I don't want to say much. There are 40 items on sale today. Now we are going to auction the first item, the authentic work of Li Bai."

"Li Bai is known as the sword immortal. He has integrated the sword technique into his calligraphy. If he is lucky enough to understand the sword technique in calligraphy, he will be able to inherit the sword immortal in the world."

The old man said, two beautiful and sexy staff carrying a pair of handwriting came to the auction table.

The handwriting is wild and full of fierce feeling. As long as you are an ancient warrior, you can feel the extraordinary of this pair of characters.

But it's hard to learn anything from it.

"Starting price, 20 million, start bidding now!"

"Ding, 25 million!"

As soon as the old man's voice was finished, there was an offer on the screen of the auction platform.

Auction, do not need to raise cards, everyone has a button in front of the body, as long as input price, press the button can.

"25 million from Mr. Table 8, is there any auction?"Seeing the price, the old man had a smile on his face.

People look at table eight.

"I'm sure I'll get this painting!"

On table 8, Liu Feiyun slightly raised his head and swore to everyone.

"It's Lingtian Sword Fairy!"

"It's the Liu family. Forget it!"

"Swordsmanship, we will not compete with xiaojianxian."

"Since Mr. Liu is sure to win, we will not win the favor of others."

A group of people looked at Liu Feiyun, some arched their hands and said politely.

The Liu family in the field ranks in the top four. If there is no need, no one will compete with the Liu family.

"Ha ha, thank you for your acceptance."

Liu Feiyun's face showed a satisfied look. He laughed, arched his hands around him, and looked at the blue moon on one side.

"Qingyue, if there are jewelry and other things, I can bid for you. The face of our Liu family will be given by others."

Liu Feiyun looks at the blue moon with a trace of pride in his eyes.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Liu. But there is Lingyue school behind Zhou's jewelry shop. I won't bother you later!"

Blue blue moon slowly shook his head and looked at a table not far away.

"Lingyue school?" Liu Feiyun narrowed his eyes slightly and said confidently: "Qingyue, Lingyue sent me. The Liu family is not afraid. I will help you. The opponent is Lingyue sect. Why should I be afraid of it?"

"Box 13 is 35 million. I don't know if there are any friends to raise the price!"

Just then, the old man on the stage suddenly called out.

Liu Feiyun slightly stunned, the smile on his face froze down, he immediately raised his head and looked at the big screen.

Above, box 13 is bidding for Li Bai's original work, with an auction price of 35 million yuan.

People around also slightly a Leng, some stunned look at the face of the fierce change of Liu Feiyun.

"40 million!"

Liu Feiyun's face sank. He raised his head, looked at the position of the box, and called out coldly.

"Forty five million!"

At this moment, box 13 continued to increase by 5 million.

Liu Feiyun's face was gloomy and almost dripping with blood.

Just now, he also vowed that everyone should give him a face to the Liu family. As soon as he finished speaking, there was direct competition.

Naked in the face.

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