Chapter 7370： : Just rely on him?

But at this moment, the attention of most of the gods is firmly on the Lord Zihao!

Standing in the auction house, the purple hair of the master of Zihao was fluttering and stunning. This thrilling charm alone was enough to silence countless gods. That kind of domineering and unparalleled aura was too powerful!

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In the next moment, in the palm of the master of Zihao, the metal ball of the "planar hub" suddenly appeared.

Immediately, the eyes of countless gods were fixed, staring at it closely, and the shock in their hearts surged again.

At this moment, Aifei, who was standing next to the long auction table, looked at Lord Zihao with excitement, longing, and amazement!

"The only token that can enter the 'plane burial ground' is now...in my hands!"

In the dead silence of the auction house, the domineering and indifferent voice of Lord Zihao resounded, it was so clear.

"Are you... envious?"

When Lord Zihao's second sentence fell, the complexions of countless gods changed slightly again!

They obviously felt the kind of... arrogance and showing off in Master Zihao's tone?

What is the meaning of this inexplicable move by the Lord of Zihao, who has shown invincible financial resources?

"It's a pity, you can only watch... It's very pitiful."

The Lord of Zihao calmly uttered the third sentence.

Instantly!

All the gods present couldn't stop feeling angry.

She really came to show off!

No!

It should be deliberately provoking, even... humiliating them!

Upstairs box.

The expressions of many distinguished guests are also different at this time.

"This Zihao simply doesn't know what to say! It's good to make a fortune in silence? Not only does he take the initiative to expose, but he is also so arrogant! Hahahaha!"

In Box No. 7, Lord Sombra could no longer hold back a mocking smile.

"The little man succeeds..."

The Lord of Six Desires also spoke, but there was a trace of fishiness in his tone.

"Hey! Liuyu, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!" A smoldering look flashed in the eyes of the Sombra Lord.

"At first, I thought that I would miss it, and there would be no more chances. This Zihao is simply seeking his own death!" The Lord of Six Desires sighed softly, with a trace of mockery.

And at this moment, the eyes of Xiong Baichuan and Wang Sunu who were standing behind the two met silently, and they both saw the sneer in each other's eyes!

"It was rumored that this Zihao had a special status, but I didn't expect him to be an idiot! The treasure of the plane that originally belonged to me may have a chance to spit it out!" Wang Sunu was very excited.

Box number five.

The old man's eyes flickered, staring at Lord Zihao, wondering what he was thinking.

Box number ten.

The greedy eyes in the mountains and seas were fixed on the plane hub in the hands of Lord Zihao, making people afraid to stare at it, but it was more of a kind of vigilance.

"No one is so stupid!"

"This Zihao is very likely to have something to do with 'that one'! Don't take it lightly!"

"However, her voluntary self-explosion is tantamount to causing a huge trouble for herself!"

"After she walks out of the plane auction, maybe I can fish in troubled waters..."

Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corner of the mouth of the Lord of Mountain and Sea.

The distinguished guests in the rest of the boxes were also ridiculed, vigilant, and greedy towards the actions of Lord Zihao!

Below, in the auction house.

The master of Zihao is still holding the plane hub, and the atmosphere in the entire auction hall is slowly becoming stagnant!

Something called "greed" seems to be growing like crazy.

The plane hub in the hands of Lord Zihao seems to be the source of all this "greed"!

It's just that all the creatures are in the plane auction at this time, and no one dares to act presumptuously.

No **** dare not give face to Tianbao plane!

Bai Shushan, who stood at the end, felt the gazes of countless gods, and he had already set off endless turbulent waves in his psychology, and he was even more puzzled and ignorant.

Because he will know that the master of Zihao is not such an arrogant character who will show off at all!

"Master Zihao, what are you going to do..."

"I can't stand being scared!"

Compared with Bai Shushan, who was boiling in his heart, Ye Wuque, who was standing with his hands behind his back, looked at the enchanting and stunning back in front of him, witnessing what she did, his eyes moved slightly, and seemed to be interested.

"Are you intentionally pulling hatred..."

"I'm afraid that the situation will not get out of control? Will it be bad?"

To be honest, Ye Wuque didn't expect the Lord Zihao to make trouble like this, but under the power of the False God, he has found that the atmosphere in the entire auction house seems to have turned into a big pile of gunpowder kegs!

A god, the greed in his heart has been inspired!

It seems that it will explode at any time!

The corner of Ye Wuque's mouth slowly outlined a faint arc.

Although he didn't know the reason, he knew that Lord Zihao must have her plan and reason for doing so.

"Let me add another fire..."

"Stimulate!"

brush!

At this moment, the master of Zihao suddenly flipped his hands, and the plane hub disappeared in her hands.

The stagnant and weird atmosphere also temporarily relaxed with the disappearance of the plane hub, and there seemed to be room for turning around.

The concubine Ai, who was also watching with horror, cleared her throat nervously after seeing the action of Lord Zihao, and her beautiful eyes immediately looked at Ye Wuque who was standing behind Lord Zihao.

At this moment, the second thing she was about to say echoed in Aifei's mind, and she still found it unbelievable and dreamy!

Looking at Ye Wuque's eyes with his hands behind his back, subconsciously revealed a trace of shock and fleeting suspicion.

But her professional attitude made Aifei adjust her state immediately!

Her charming voice once again resounded in the dead silence of the auction house!

"Everyone, now I want to announce the second big event!"

Aifei's words immediately awakened countless gods temporarily, took a deep breath, and tried to calm themselves down first.

"This second matter is also related to the Zihao plane!"

As Ai Fei spoke, the curiosity in the hearts of countless gods who had temporarily calmed down was aroused again!

Is it related to the Zihao plane?

Could it be the Lord of Zihao again?

The Lord of Zihao stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression, neither happy nor sad.

But Ye Wuque, who had been standing behind the Zihao Lord, suddenly walked forward step by step at this time, and finally passed the Zihao Lord and stood at the forefront.

"En? What's the situation? Why did this little boy with a white face who was taken care of by the Lord Zihao come out by himself?"

"Baffling!"

"Could it be that the master of Zihao announced that he is going to get married?"

…

Ye Wuque was expressionless, just looking at the entire auction house.

Concubine Ai paused, her beautiful eyes fixed on Ye Wuque, who was the most conspicuous at the moment, took a deep breath, and then continued to speak loudly!

"This Ye Wuque Master Ye!"

"It's an alchemist just recruited by the Zihao plane!"

"He will be here today!"

"Under the eyes of everyone..."

"Accept the appraisal of my plane auction house, refine the 'Shimo Pill', and launch... an impact on the honorable status of the 'Shimo Alchemist'!"

As soon as this word comes out!

The entire auction house froze again!

All the gods were a little confused again!

at the same time.

In another passageway at the end of the auction house, Master Nong, who chose to temporarily stop at the exit and watched coldly, was struck by lightning at this moment!

"Box No. 3... Shi Mo Dan Dan Fang!"

"He's the one who took the photo of Shi Mo Dan Dan Fang!"

"He is also an alchemist??"

"Launch an attack on the 'Magic Release Alchemist'??"

There was a tremor in Master Nong's voice. Looking at Ye Wuque, who was only in his early twenties, an irrepressible anger and absurdity burst into his eyes!

"Fart! Fart!"

"Just him??"

"A young brat??"

"Only by him??"