"I don't know what happened to the son?" Wanmo auction house owner asked kindly.
If someone else speaks, he will definitely ignore it, but Xiao Fan is a friend of his lady's, how could he ignore it?
He even wanted Xiao Fan to ask him for help. In this way, the girl in the white skirt would surely be remembered in her heart, and then give him a few words...
But the woman in the white skirt didn't think so. He hated the master at this moment, without a wink.
Don't you see that I wink you?
How did she know that it was she who kept winking that made the owner of the Wanmo Auction House misunderstood, thinking that he was asking him to help Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan naturally saw all this in his eyes, and he almost didn't laugh in his heart.
"It's like this." Xiao Fan pretended to indulge for a moment, and said: "The juniors go out in a hurry, forgot to bring enough source stones, there are only a few hundred million left in his hands."
Hundreds of millions?
The bull head and the girl in the white skirt are completely speechless, how come to your mouth, hundreds of millions of source stones are a small number, and if you open your mouth, it is hundreds of millions.
Your cowhide has blown through the sky, do your parents know?
When the owner of the Wanmo Auction Field heard this, his gaze toward Xiao Fan became more agreeable. How could it be simple for someone who can bid hundreds of millions at will and open his mouth with hundreds of millions?
No wonder my lady flirts with him.
"And the remaining hundreds of millions, I will use it for other things, and I may want to shoot other babies later, so..." Xiao Fan continued.
"So, do you want to borrow some source stones from the Wanmo Auction House?" The owner frowned, resting his chin in his right hand and meditating, and said, "I'm afraid..."
The girl in the white skirt suddenly smiled triumphantly, and mocked in her heart: "You are afraid that you don't know the rules of the Ten Thousand Demons Auction House. No one dares to borrow the Origin Stone, even if I can't do it, how can you borrow it? ?"
Only when he heard Xiao Fan's next words, the white skirt girl's face froze in place again.
"I was misunderstood. I didn't want to borrow the Origin Stone." Xiao Fan shook his head and said, "It's the younger generation who wants to send something to shoot. If the senior thinks it is okay, it can be auctioned on the spot today."
The bull head and the girl in the white skirt couldn't help rolling their eyes, looking at Xiao Fan with contempt, and the slight admiration that had just condensed in the heart of bull head disappeared.
You who don't even have a source stone and have to rely on stealing, what valuable things can you auction?
Moreover, even if you have valuable things to auction, it is impossible to sell hundreds of millions of source stones at sky-high prices.
"I don't know what the son is sending?" The owner was relieved when he heard that Xiao Fan was not going to borrow the source stone, and was very curious about what Xiao Fan was sending.
Xiao Fan looked around and said, "Well, seniors find a secluded place and identify the younger generation's things, how about?"
"Okay, I will make arrangements for the old man, and the son will come with me." The owner nodded.
"This is the 270 million source stone, I will accept the dream essence first." Xiao Fan handed the owner a spiritual ring, and then collected three drops of the dream essence.
When it was determined that it was the real dream essence, Xiao Fan's heart also made waves.
The two chatted a few words, and Xiao Fan left with the owner.
The girl in the white skirt stomped her feet angrily, and yelled: "Damn the host, not to mention the discount, she actually believes him, and goes against the meaning of this lady."
"Miss, you winked your eyebrows. How can the host understand what you mean? Just say it." Xiao Yu couldn't help rolling his eyes.
speak out?
The girl in the white skirt thought, but Xiao Fan recorded their previous conversation, if it was exposed, it would not be a good thing.
But at this moment, the bull's head was frozen in place, his body trembled slightly, and he said, "No, you don't want to run away, right?"
Based on his understanding of Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan is definitely the one who can do such things.
If Xiao Fan runs away with those three drops of dream essence, what about him?
Bull's head's voice is not loud, but the girls in white skirts are all from the early stage of the Saint Emperor Realm.
"Run? You said he would run away?" The woman in the white skirt looked at Niutou with a gloomy expression.
Niutou almost sat on the ground with fright. He wanted to escape, but after knowing the identity of the girl in front of him, he still had the slightest thought to escape.
"No, you got it wrong. How could an adult escape? He didn't do anything shameful, and he will definitely come back." Niutou nodded heavily.
"He has robbed hundreds of people's spiritual rings. Is this still something glorious?" Xiao Yu, the maid of the white skirt girl, sneered.
"Miss, doesn't she like doing this too, don't you say that this is not glorious?" Niutou didn't know where the courage came from, and said confidently.
"You!" Xiao Yu was so suffocated that she couldn't say a word.
"You call him an adult, right? Who is he?" The white skirt girl turned off the topic, trying to get some information about Xiao Fan from Niutou.
"I don't know." Niutou shook his head quickly.
"Really?" The woman in the white skirt squinted her eyes and looked at the bull's head like a wicked person, and said: "You know who I am if you want to come. Do you know the consequences of deceiving me."
"Miss Ru Xi, I!" Niu Tou's expression changed drastically, and said: "I really don't know, I only know that he is called Yan Luo, his strength is unfathomable!"
"Don't worry, tell me about him slowly." The woman in the white skirt said with a smile on her conspiracy.
Xiao Fan didn't know that Niutou had already sold him. Of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't care, because he had nothing to sell by Niutou.
He followed the owner of the Wanmo Auction House to a quiet enough room. After waiting for a while, he walked in with two appraisers.
"My son, these two are the top appraisers of my Wanmo auction house, you can take things out." The owner looked at Xiao Fan with a flattering expression.
Upon seeing this, the two appraisers were slightly surprised, but their faces were calm.
Xiao Fan nodded and spread out his palm. Three drops of liquid suddenly appeared in his palm. The black mist was tumbling, but it was compressed by Xiao Fan in a certain space, unable to volatilize a bit.
"This?" Feeling the breath of the black liquid, the two appraisers changed their colors at the same time, exclaiming: "Netherworld holy water!"
"Netherworld Sacred Water?" When the host heard these words, his pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes staring at the three drops of liquid, his eyes wondered: "Are you sure?"
The two appraisers did not immediately confirm, but carefully determined. They took a deep breath and looked at the host and said, "The host, it is definitely the Nether Holy Water!"
When the words fell, Xiao Fan had already put away the Netherworld Holy Water, and looked at the three with a faint smile.