After the man ordered, four people immediately flew up beside him, covering Zhao Meng from four angles in the air, so he was ready to take action.

"Brush!" Just now, the back was in a mess and the auction was in a tense manner. But now this time has affected the overall situation. Especially when the VIP in the private room gets angry and wants to catch people directly, even the auctioneer who has just insisted on auctioning on the stage is frozen there, which is rare.

"Sect Master Bu please calm down. This is the place where I am Juepin Auction House, especially during the auction. Please give me some face and please don't act rashly. If there is anything, you can tell me and let me deal with it." At this time, a middle-aged person in charge hurriedly stood up and said to the person above. He is Song Lei, the person in charge of Juepin Auction House. He is actually full of bitterness now.

Bu Yifeng, the young leader of the Silver Sword Sect, is famously arrogant and domineering, and there are naturally more than a dozen large forces behind their top auction houses, but they dare not say they are better than the Silver Sword Sect together.

This Silver Sword Sect is one of the strongest forces under the Sword Sect and is also an existence that has been passed down for more than ten thousand years. It is said that there was a chance to attack the top sect dominance. Even if the Sword Sect now wants to give them some face, they are the strongest in this sea of ​​ten thousand swords, who dares to provoke them?

Even if he really attacked the auction house in Centi Moon City today, it would be an incomplete end, so the person in charge was the most difficult to deal with. But he still had to stand up, otherwise how could this great auction house gain a foothold in the future?

"You deal with it, hum, if you really can handle it well, you won't let this kind of thing come in. I think your Juepin Auction House is getting worse and worse. There is no good auction house in the vast Wanjianhai. It seems that this young master has to set up a family. Your face is not worth much, so don't sell it with your worthless face in the future. This young master gave you Juepin Auction House a face today and asked you to deal with it. If you don't handle it well, don't blame me for cleaning up you." Bu Yifeng stood above and looked at the person in charge, and he was too lazy to see the person in charge, the manager of an auction house. What qualifications do he have to say about face?

"Ha... Indeed, the villain said the wrong thing, he said it wrong..." Song Lei himself was also an existence of Jiulian, who was qualified to attack the king's realm. Now that Bu Yifeng said this, he could only endure it. He thought it seemed that the rumors from the outside world were good. The Silver Sword Sect was indeed going to expand rapidly, and it actually moved the hard bone of the sword sect. It can be seen from Bu Yifeng's attitude.

He has been working in this superb auction house for a long time and has never seen anyone. At this moment, he lowered his figure and nodded in agreement with a smile, completely enduring this tone.

"What did you say? You dare to move the Yujian Sect..." Zhao Meng listened below, and then realized what Bu Yifeng said. After all, he had some days in Yujian Sect, and knew that some of the Silver Sword Sect had always been hostile to the Yujian Sect. Although the Silver Sword Sect was stronger, the Yujian Sect was also a difficult bone to crack. They had always wanted to take the Yujian Sect, but they didn't expect to take it. And it meant that they would completely destroy the Yujian Sect.

"Hmph, it's really a pawn. Even the sect has been destroyed, but I still dare to raise the price with this young master." After hearing this, Bu Yifeng's lips slightly raised, and he was disdainful to pay attention to this pawn again. He is just establishing his authority today, and he will let all the forces of the Sword Sect know that Bu Yifeng of his Silver Sword Sect exists like the Saint and Son of the Sword Sect.

The reason why he liked this treasure map was that he knew a little bit of news. And this time he went to the Yunhai Sect to participate in the Yunhai Sect's trusted saint inheritance ceremony, he also wanted to do something along the way. After all, now he knows that there is still a little difference in the simple strength of the saints of the Second Sect, the Third Emperor, and the Four Sects.

"You two, you have seen it just now. As the person in charge of the Juepin Auction House, I can only do this much. The amount of this treasure map auction is too huge. The two are just sitting below, so we must verify whether the two have enough funds to prove that you are not making trouble, otherwise..." Song Lei had never done such a thing before. At this moment, he came over and bowed to Wu Shuang and Zhao Meng and said.

His meaning is very clear. If it is okay to prove that possession is reasonable, Bu Yifeng has to take care of his face when he says it. But if they raise prices randomly, then these two people are seeking death by themselves. No wonder he doesn't help. By that time, Bu Yifeng will have to deal with them again, and he will not have to suffer so much and try hard to block it.

"This...that..." Zhao Meng was really panicked, but although he was tall and loudly shouted like thunder, he didn't react slowly. He suddenly glared and said, "I just bid, but in the end I didn't decide. Why do you need to prove it? Prove it, and you're looking for trouble, right?"

"Huh?" How could Zhao Meng hide this reaction from the experienced Song Lei suddenly realized something was wrong.

I thought I didn't know how to really just raise the price randomly. Do they still understand the situation in this situation? They can't afford it as soon as possible, and then ask for help. They don't say it anymore. The matter will be over. At worst, he will return part of the proceeds from the auction of the treasure map to Bu Yifeng in private.

But in this situation, aren’t these two people trying to die by themselves?

"Hmph, huh, haha..." At this time, Bu Yifeng, who was above, was already smiling proudly and said directly: "Song Lei, did you find someone to raise the price? There is no way to end it now. I think you really don't want to do this, the best auction house."

"boom……"

"I didn't expect that to be true. I said why do you feel that the things in the Jupin Auction House are expensive recently?"

"That's right, these two little kids are raising prices so much, this great auction house may have done something."

"There's a good show now..."

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Bu Yifeng just wanted to swallow a good thing for nothing, and then attacked Juepin Auction, because their auction house is also preparing to open business. At the same time, it is quickly replacing other auction houses. It can also be of great benefit to attack Juepin Auction by the way. Isn’t this killing two birds with one stone? Now Bu Yifeng wants to thank this naughty boy for being a little bit.

"We are our own people, and our affairs are easy to solve. Look, your little brother is in trouble now. If you don't have the top-grade Yuanling Crystal, I can lend it to you..." At this time, the old man hiding under the table hurriedly changed the topic because he could not tell Wu Shuang at all, and found that it would be impossible to continue talking and stay, so he immediately thought of another way.

"You don't have to worry." Wu Shuang said, and finally turned his attention over, because Zhao Meng is obviously unable to deal with it now.

"If you don't have money, you can come to an auction house. If you can't afford it, you can pretend to be a grandson. If you want to be a robber, go to other places. Even if this is the place where your home is opened, you must know what the rules are. If you can't afford it, don't play. You can get as far as you can. You can get as far as you can. You're embarrassed to add 10,000 yuan at a time. Now I'm paying 300,000 yuan. If you have the ability, you can continue to play. If you can't afford it, get out of here." Although Wu Shuang was talking to the Supreme Lord of the Thieves, he has always paid attention to the matter here.

It was just that priorities were urgent. In his opinion, nothing had happened, and the thief Supreme was in trouble. Now he decided to ignore the old man and immediately followed in one sentence.

But Wu Shuang's words were not so polite. Every sentence was like a knife, and the knife was bloody.

"No...no, this kid is crazy?"

"This is the rhythm of seeking death. What does he want to do?"

"You're not going to die, you dare to speak like this."

"Damn, this is really cruel. If I were tolerant."

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When Wu Shuang said this, the entire JuePin Auction House was in full swing. No one expected that the tall guy who sat there quietly and silently was so cruel. As soon as he spoke, he could see the blood.

"Oh... it's over!" Song Lei, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but secretly screaming in his heart, thinking that it's over now.

"Boom..." As soon as Wu Shuang said this, Bu Yifeng's fire surged, and the surging power exploded. The power of the Seven-Serial Sect and the unique secret technique of the Silver Sword Sect activates blessing, and a silver light and sword energy are shrouded in murderous intent.

"Bold... unrestrained..." Not only Bu Yifeng, but even the guards around him were furious.

Scolding Bu Yifeng is insulting the Yinjian Sect. The humiliation of the Yinjian Sect means that they are insulted and they will definitely not be able to bear it.

Not to mention them, even Zhao Meng, who was standing there just now, looked at Wu Shuang in surprise, because Wu Shuang's words were too ruthless and too relieved. But...but, this trouble seems to be really bigger...

He is ready now, fight and fight out!

"Ha..." Wu Shuang was not concerned about these things at all. He picked up the teapot on the table and poured him a cup and gently held it on his lips. He asked the tea fragrance. When they were furious, he said: "I want to make me think you are hurt, right? I want to do it, it's nothing. I want to do it. I want to do it at any time. For people like you who can't afford to play, I want to be on the upper level, and I'm talking about the young master, spitting!!"

Wu Shuang said, it was like drinking the lowest-quality tea leaves and mortals that were drunk by the worldly mortals. In fact, although the tea that practitioners drink is also called tea, it is just a habitual name. These things are made of special leaves containing the powerful primordial spirit. They taste differently like tea, and each has its own methods. However, since ancient times, they have also been called tea.

This term is said to be an older era. In that era, it was possible to change the physique, improve strength, and open up the psychic ancient tea. It was only the most powerful existence in this world at that time that it was qualified to enjoy, but it disappeared later and later generations kept imitating it, and many people believed that it was just a legend.

Compared to just now, Wu Shuang's words this time were even more ruthless and he was not afraid of challenges at all.

At this moment, everyone around him held their breath and concentrated. Song Lei even took a few steps back slightly. Since it was inevitable, he didn't want to get involved. He just sighed in his heart that these two people were too ignorant of the importance and did not know how to live or die.

Everyone else thought that the war was about to start. Many people around retreated to the distance. Wu Shuang and his team immediately cleared the table around them, and they turned them into an isolated island in an instant.

"How can we fight later? There are many people and one is very scary. We break out to the other side. I don't understand the formation here..." At this time, Zhao Meng had already activated his strength, clenched his fists and stood up to stand at Wu Shuang. Now Wu Shuang's words are an order for him. No matter why, Wu Shuang decided to start fighting, and then fight, so he was busy communicating with Wu Shuang secretly to see how to start fighting.

He is used to it now that with Wu Shuang here, he can just follow Wu Shuang's command. He can learn a lot every time and make him do things that he dare not even think about.

"Well... something is wrong, this..." At this time, he could only hike under the table and hide. No one except Wu Shuang noticed that he was touching his beard in the thief, thinking about something.

"It's okay, I can't fight, at least I can't fight before leaving the auction." Wu Shuang's spiritual sense moved and informed Zhao Meng that he didn't have to worry.

"I can't fight... I can't, right?" Zhao Meng was a little disbelief when he heard this. He said that, what else could he do besides fighting? Not to mention that Bu Yifeng was so arrogant, I was so arrogant just now, so I didn't take this auction house seriously. In fact, the person in charge of the auction house dared not speak proved that he was indeed very strong. In this case, how could he not fight?

"Looking for death..." At this time, the people around Bu Yifeng were about to kill Wu Shuang and Zhao Meng.

It's time to start, it's time to start, it's really going to start at the auction.

Now the Jupin Auction House is so disappointing. I have never seen anyone killing people in the auction house.

These two boys are in trouble, and now they are lively.

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Chapter completed!