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"The guest offered ten million!" The old man laughs and shouts when he hears Cheng Fei's offer.

A thousand million At this time, an old voice rang out and offered a higher price.

Hearing the sound, Cheng Fei's face suddenly became gloomy. This scum is really looking for death.

"It's elder Han of Youming sect!" Yan Changsheng also heard the offer.

"Well! It's them! I'll settle with them sooner or later! " There is a chill in Cheng Fei's eyes.

I really think I'm such a bully. He always bullied Cheng Fei. These bastards don't know how to live or die!

Seeing Cheng Fei like this, Yan Changsheng shakes his head. In fact, Yan Changsheng still hopes Cheng Fei can cause some big trouble to these guys. For these bastards, Yan Changsheng is also very disgusted as the prince of ancient China.

"Twelve million!" Cheng Fei once again quoted a price! He wants to see what these guys are trying to do with him.

"Hey, this boy wants to get this Throwing Knife, so I won't let you get it!" In another VIP room, Han Hongtian sneers at Cheng Fei's direction.

"This guy is staying with his highness Yan Changsheng. Recently, they are very close." The elder Ye of the wild sword sect said in a voice.

"Hum! Don't worry, we join hands, enough to make Yan Changsheng afraid of hand, I don't believe that little bastard can escape our palm!! If you dare to kill our disciple, I will let him know what fear is

When Cheng Fei killed the talented disciple of the Youming sect, he returned to the Youming sect, and Han Hongtian was also punished. So for Cheng Fei, Han Hongtian is extremely hateful.

So after Cheng Fei appeared, Han Hongtian wanted to kill Cheng Fei to relieve his hatred.

"Are we ready for what we discussed before?" Han Hongtian looked at the old Xiao on the seat and asked in a voice.

"Don't worry! This little thing is just a casual thing, and we have never appeared. These people don't know that we are going to exclude them. Whether the boy is dead or not, it is not up to us. " The tea in Xiao Chang's hand is slowly drunk and leisurely said.

"Well, I see how the boy can escape now!" Han Hong's eyes show a trace of cold.

"Is there any higher price? 12 million for the first time! " The old man looked at the meeting hall and cried out again.

"Twelve million second time!"

"Twelve million for the third time! Congratulations to this guest on getting this set of throwing knives. I promise you'll only make a profit! " The old man looked at the Throwing Knife in his hand and said with a smile.

"Well, why didn't these bastards do it again?" Cheng Fei looks at the VIP room where the far away Youming Zongde people are, surprised.

"They are afraid of falling into their own hands, so they dare not bid! It seems that these guys are not willing to rest, so you must be careful! What a bunch of assholes These people do not say that Yan Changsheng is in the eyes of Yan Changsheng, which is a slap in the face for the prince Yan of ancient China.

"Do you really think that after the last incident, I really have no means to restrict them? I'm not a freeloader these years Yan Changsheng looked out of the window at the conference hall, and his eyes were full of dim light.

Cheng Fei feels Yan Changsheng's momentum and takes a deep look at the prince Yan. This is not a simple existence.

Each piece of immortal utensils was sent to the exhibition stand. Some were immortal swords and some were immortal swords. Cheng Fei also saw a long chain, which was said to be made of ten thousand years of cold iron, including the tail bone of the holy beast.

"Now we are on the stage for the last auction of our day, and also the auction of the last fairy ware!" The old man looked at the box under his body and said to the crowd in the meeting.

"The name of this immortal tool is Tianchan snow wing sword. Please have a look With the old man's box gently erected, people also saw the immortal knife in the jade box.

"This Tianchan snow wing sword can be known from its name. It is refined from the wings of the ten thousand year old snow silkworm. As far as the sharpness is concerned, even ordinary immortal tools are extremely unbearable to him, and its strength can be imagined."

"Another news is that this Tianchan snow wing sword was made by the master craftsman, anonymous!" The old man looked at the crowd and announced with a smile.

"What? Master anonymous? " People are very shocked to hear the news, and the eyes of Tianchan snow winged sword on the circular exhibition stand become hot.

"Yes, this Tianchan snow wing sword is the work of master anonymous. Its quality can be imagined."

The old man looked at the meeting and nodded.

"Look, everybody!" The old man revealed a small symbol on the handle of Tianchan Xueyi Dao. Everyone saw this as a shock.

"Yes. This is the mark of master anonymous. " The monk nodded and said.

"Master anonymous?" Cheng Fei is a little strange when he hears this information. It sounds familiar. It seems that he has heard of it somewhere.

"This nameless master's talent in refining weapons is extraordinary. Therefore, his refined works are also the magic weapon pursued by friars in mainland China, but this master is most famous for his quantity. Every year, the master only refines three works. " Yan Changsheng looks at Cheng Fei and explains with a smile."Therefore, it is also the result that the master's works are hard to find. In the market, supply is in short supply. There are many friars who want to have an immortal artifact refined by an anonymous master." He said that Yan Changsheng had a proud look on his face.

"I have an immortal tool here, which is the work of master anonymous!" With this, Yan Changsheng took out a fairy sword from his storage ring, and the whole VIP room was covered with a cold light.

"So powerful?" Cheng Fei looks at the fairy sword, and a little surprise flashes in his eyes.

Although it is not full of Yuanli, Cheng Fei is obviously a very powerful work because he has been threatened by the immortal sword to his good feeling.

"Have a look?" Yan Changsheng hands Cheng Fei his magic sword.

Cheng Feigang began to feel a cool feeling. Although the sword was quietly placed there, it made people feel a kind of cold hair standing up.

"What a good sword Cheng Fei looked at the fairy sword in his hand and sighed softly.

Although this fairy sword can't catch up with his own black sword, Cheng Fei can feel that there are so many magic arrays arranged in the immortal sword, which is beyond imagination, and shows the master's superb skills. No wonder so many monks are attracted.

This master has such ability, with this refining technique, the master has enough proud ability.

Seeing the exclamation on Cheng Fei's face, Yan Changsheng's face also shows a look of pride. He paid a huge price to get this magic sword.

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