Chapter 678

Yang Xu frowned slightly:

This man should be Ji Guangjun.

He doesn't have the breath of a practitioner. He is an ordinary person.

For these practitioners to make fun of ordinary people.

Yangxu is very disgusted with it.

What kind of superiority do you show?

what's more.

The cold iron that Yangxu wanted was provided by the blacksmith.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the starting price of these 10 pieces of cold hell iron is... 10 top-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as this price appears.

Yangxu noticed that Ji Guangjun's look was slightly dark.

The eyes of other practitioners were all bright, as if they had met prey.

Yangxu suddenly understood:

Ji Guangjun should know the real price of this cold iron.

The value of a cold hell iron has far exceeded 10 spirit stones.

However, the auctioneer pressed the price on 10 top-grade spirit stones and bought 10 cold Ming iron.

It's obvious that some bully people.

But the practitioners in the whole hall bullied the simple and honest man as if they had colluded.

They are all added one by one.

Among them, the group of people in black showed the pure light in their eyes.

Yang Xu was right:

They came for the cold iron this time.

One of them, a man in black, couldn't help offering the price:

"25 top-grade spirit stones!"

He hasn't finished yet.

"100 top-grade spirit stones!"

Ho

The whole hall was surprised again.

It was Yangxu, a nouveau riche, who had to ask for the price.

People showed a sudden look one after another.

The blacksmith Ji Guangjun's eyes lit up suddenly.

Looking at Yangxu, I happened to see Yangxu smiling at him.

Ji Guangjun's eyes flashed and his face showed a trace of gratitude.

He seems to understand that Yangxu is holding grievances for him.

The man in black couldn't help it at last:

"Fuck! You bastard, why do you rob me of everything? You want the tear orchid, you want the scabbard, and now you want the cold hell iron!"

"Your boy is deliberately against me!"

Among the people in black, the one with a mustache jumped up and stared at Yangxu.

Yang Xu replied lightly:

"This is an auction house. You can offer whatever you like. Everyone depends on their abilities. I'll shoot mine. What's the matter with you?"

This statement has won everyone's approval.

Everything in the auction house speaks with price.

If you like, just bid.

If you can't get good things, you complain that others bid high.

Not so much fun.

however.

When people recognized the identity of the people in black.

I couldn't help smiling bitterly:

"The people of the black evil gate came too."

"The black evil gate is notoriously unreasonable. I'm afraid it would have been beaten and killed long ago."

"It didn't break out today. I guess I'm afraid of Yangxu's name. After all, Yangxu is the one who killed Zhao xukong and Magic Baby!"

"And Xue Rui, a genius of the Xue family, was killed by Yang Xu..."

It seems that he is really afraid of Yangxu's name.

The eight character beard stared at Yang Xu fiercely, but he didn't do it. He clenched his teeth and said:

"Well, I'll produce 150 top-grade spirit stones!"

This time, his companions didn't make a sound.

First, they are also a little angry. Whenever they like it, this Yangxu always comes out to stir up the situation.

Second, they came for this cold iron.

I just didn't expect it.

By Yang Xu, what was originally done by dozens of spirit stones directly climbed to hundreds of spirit stones.

“200！”

Yangxu raised the price again without blinking.

“250！”

The mustache stared at Yang Xu.

"You really have two hundred and fifty! 500!"

Yangxu won't budge.

Don't mention these 10 pieces of netherworld iron, which he must want.

Even for this tone, Yang Xu won't let him.

"I just got a large number of top-grade spirit stones from the Zhao family. If you have the ability, you can continue to add them. Adding 10000 spirit stones is your ability!"

Yang Xu looked unbridled.

The arrogance and arrogance made everyone speechless.

But they all have a new understanding of Yang Xu's character:

This boy is so crazy as rumored.

I just don't know. He met the lawless black evil sect leader.

Which is stronger or weaker?

Think about the strength of Heisha gate and Zhao family.

Everyone present could not help but secretly expect:

"Ha ha, let's fight. It's best for the two sides to have a war. Yang Xu takes down the black evil gate!"

Many people are eagerly looking forward to it.

Unfortunately, the Heisha clan is not as brainless as the Zhao family.

They also know the power of Yangxu, so they don't increase the price depressed.

Just stare at the rising sun with a cold look.

I don't know what's on my mind.

I can see that Yangxu is about to shoot the cold iron.

Ji Guangjun, the blacksmith in the corner, was worried.

Yangxu held his grievance and raised the price for him.

He is very grateful.

So I don't want Yang Xu to get into the trouble of Heisha gate because of a few iron pimples.

The corner of Yangxu's eye was full of light, which just closed Ji Guangjun's anxious look in his eyes.

My heart moved slightly and the voice passed:

"You want me to give up that cold iron? Do you have better stock? If so, scratch the corners of your eyes."

Ji Guangjun immediately scratched the corner of his eye.

Yangxu couldn't help laughing.

Then he heard that Ji Guangjun had more than a dozen pieces of higher quality cold Ming iron.

This surprised Yangxu.

He also noticed one detail:

Ordinary people will be startled or extremely surprised when they hear the transmission into the secret.

But Ji Guangjun was not surprised at all.

It seems common.

This made Yangxu more curious about his origin.

"I give 501 spirit stones!"

It's so immortal. At this time, the mustache of Heisha gate offered another price.

It's more than Yangxu's spirit stone.

He is eating dingyangxu and wants cold hell iron.

Deliberately want to play Yangxu.

According to his idea, Yang Xu was provoked by this provocation and must increase one hundred and one hundred.

I don't know.

"Well, your price is high, and the cold iron belongs to you."

Yangxu said casually.

Boom!

There was a burst of laughter in the hall.

Especially when I saw the stunned and confused look on the face of the eight character beard.

The crowd couldn't help laughing:

This guy, he lifted a stone and hit himself in the foot.

500 top-grade spirit stones and 10 cold Ming iron.

How rich to burn!

The people of Heisha sect also knew this and couldn't help staring at the eight character beard.

Then the group went to Yangxu and cast murderous eyes together.

Oh, dare you stare at me?

The rising sun smiled faintly:

Vientiane magic pupil, ghosts travel at night!

Buzz!

Yang Xu activated the illusion attached to the omniscient magic pupil:

All ghosts travel at night.

For a moment.

The people of Heisha sect who are staring at Yangxu and facing him.

In Yangxu's eyes, the six colors flashed and suddenly turned into a cyan chaos.

The next second was dragged into the illusion.

Heisha sect is a well-known evil sect. The sect leader, the old demon of Heisha, cultivates the demon bone classic and kills countless people.

As his disciple, he killed many people.

At this time, they saw one by one mutilated corpses and fierce ghosts with rotten intestines and broken heads and legs swarming towards them.

At the boarding time, the black evil sect screamed repeatedly.