"Give me one hundred and ten gold coins!"

"One Hundred and Twenty Gold Coins!"

"One Hundred and Fifty Gold Coins!"

"Who is the fuck that can't get along with me!" Xiong Ba's voice paused, looked in the voice and saw a cold light flashing in his eyes. He raised his hand and shouted loudly: "Two hundred gold coins."

"Two hundred and one gold coins." A voice that was neither salty nor light, neither high nor low was silent for a moment, and sounded again when Gu Lixi was about to speak. Xiong Ba, who had already shown joy, smiled suddenly, and could no longer suppress the anger in his heart, staring at the thin and short figure.

"I offer two hundred and one gold coins, who will continue to bid?" Norrik slowly glanced around, his eyes passing by Xiong Ba's face, which was grayer than the bottom of the pot, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and finally he quietly looked at the dazed Alas patriarch Gulisi.

"Who else is willing to pay a higher price?" Gulixi recognized who the person was at a glance, Norrik, the youngest son of the Duanbrada tribe's patriarch. His ecstasy heart suddenly felt as disgusting as if he had eaten a fly. Seeing that no one was bidding, he asked anxiously.

If it is you, you are unwilling to sell good things or powerful things to your enemies. The Duanbrada tribe is the enemy of the Aras tribe, a generational enemy, located on the other side of the Ruishui River and conflicts with the Aras tribe almost every year.

Gu Lixi never expected such an accident to happen. The enemy actually came to bid, and it was inevitable that he would win. He kept speaking, his eyes fell on Dali Demon Bear and Cang Yan. Although they were angry, they did not speak again.

"Gulixi, do you want to break the rules?" Norrik walked out of everyone with a graceful look, his face always smiling, looking calm and gentle.

"Norrik, why are you here to cause trouble? You are not welcome here. Get out of here, otherwise don't blame us for being polite." Barov's eyes were red and he stared at Norrik hatred, and he couldn't help but think of his murdered son.

"Barov!" Gulixi shouted softly, his face completely gloomy, and his anger was faintly absent on his body.

Gu Feng kept paying attention to the low-key people. He discovered Norrik since he started bidding. At this time, seeing the reaction of the patriarch and Barov, he guessed something, took a step forward, and slowly said: "Who else is willing to bid? If not, then this bottle of potion will be given to Norrik."

"The ancient style is not--" Gulisi Yurisbarov's expression changed drastically and he said one after another.

"Hahaha--" Norrick could no longer suppress the joy in his heart and said proudly: "Boy, it's not bad, it's not bad. I'm optimistic about you!"

Gu Lixi and the others were still thinking about what they were saying. Gu Feng waved his hand to stop him, glanced at everyone calmly, and said, "Everyone, there are only ten bottles of potions, so don't miss them! The remaining nine bottles are divided into three groups, each with three bottles. Now I announce that the first group will start auctioning, and the higher the price will be."

"Seven hundred gold coins!" As soon as Gu Feng finished speaking, Norrik's arrogant voice sounded.

Seven hundred gold coins? Everyone was shocked. The powerful demon bear was about to start a fight, but unexpectedly, it was raised so high all of a sudden. The mouth opened and the mouth was finally not spoken. Cang Yan and other tribes clan leaders kept silent.

"Since no one has made another offer, I announced that the first set of three bottles of potions were sold for 700 gold coins. Now the auction of the second set of potions will begin, and the auction will begin."

"Seven hundred gold coins!"

Still, there was no sound around.

Gulisi and others were anxious. They knew the effect of the potion in person. Even if the potion was diluted a lot by Gu Feng, they were still powerful. If all ten bottles of potion fell into the Dumbrada tribe, their strength would surge a lot.

Gu Feng shook his head at them, with a smile on his face and said to everyone: "Everyone, this is the last group. If you miss this village, there is no more store. The third group auction begins."

"Seven hundred gold coins."

"Seven hundred and fifty gold coins." The powerful demon bear was anxious. The demon bear clan's brute force is strong and its strength is not weak, but it is difficult to advance. If the barrier is broken, the brute force can be improved by a large part. The most lacking thing among the clan is to break the barrier. As long as the barrier is broken, even if it does not practice, its strength can increase.

Originally, he was sure to get it but someone was stabbed. Now there are only three bottles left. If you miss it again, what Gu Feng said is true, then the powerful demon bear clan missed a huge opportunity.

"Eight hundred gold coins." Norrik glanced at Xiong Ba in surprise, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Eight hundred and fifty gold coins." The powerful demon bear shouted after gritting his teeth.

"One thousand gold coins."

Wow—

Everyone looked at Norrik together. Even the powerful demon Xiong Xiong Ba looked at him in shock, breathed a long sigh, his face full of depressedness, and he was very unwilling to give up, but he suddenly increased 150 gold coins. Norrik was obviously determined to win. How could he fight for it? He had no choice but to give up.

After a moment, the transaction was completed. Ten bottles of potions fell into Norrik's hands, and two thousand,601 gold coins also entered Gulixi's pocket. But Gulixi was not happy at all, but his face was very terrifying. He looked at Gu Feng and said angrily: "Gu Feng, do you know you are investing in the enemy!"

"One tenth." Gu Feng whispered four words.

Upon hearing this, Uris was stunned and immediately reacted, with a smile on his face, pulled Lagulisi's cuff, and muttered quietly in his ear. Gulisi was also stunned at first, and slowly laughed, and couldn't help but touch the pile of gold coins.

"You boy-" Barov also understood what was going on and cursed with a smile.

"This auction has ended, please come back!" Gu Feng waved his hand and announced loudly.

"No, no. We got nothing. You let me go for nothing. I have to give you an explanation, otherwise I won't leave!"

"That's right, that's right. You've been attracting us from all sides, just to let us go for a waste of time. We must give us an explanation. We will auction ten bottles of potions!"

"Take out ten more bottles of potions and let's try it for free."

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The crowd was infuriated and shouted loudly.

"Silent, quiet!" Gulixi shouted, "Everyone, the potion is very precious. Our Aras tribe also obtained it without intention, only twenty bottles. It's not that we didn't take it out, but we really don't have it either. If you really want it, you can ask Norrik if he wants to sell a few bottles."

He is worthy of being an old man. He kept getting rid of the entanglement in a few words and even put a trap on Norrik. The patriarchs and leaders here are ruthless guys who have done a lot of robbery and murder and set fire.

Sure enough, some patriarchs and leaders had already started to gather together, muttering in a low voice, and their eyes became unkind when they looked at Norrik. Even the powerful demon bear, Cang Yan also became concerned.

"Hmph." Norrik snorted angrily when he saw this, his pretty face was faintly angry.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-

Three powerful auras came from behind Norrik. The pressure of the great martial artist swept across the world, and everyone changed their color. His eyes fell on the three people following Norrik. Some immediately put away their little thoughts. Be good, the three powerful martial artists, wouldn't they die when they go to rob?

"Martial Master! Three!" Barov blurted out, shocked.

Gulisi Yuris's face also changed drastically. With the help of Gufeng, Uris also became a great wizard. Gulisi went further, but they never expected that after a year of absence, a young leader of the Duanbrada tribe followed three powerful martial artists. How powerful the enemy was.

Norrik smiled, laughing so happily. This time he came to save face from the Luoalas tribe. He slapped them in the face and made them feel fear. He waved his hand and three servants restrained their momentum and said, "Gulisi, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What are you betting on?"

"The two thousand six hundred and one gold coins in your hand!"

Gu Lixiqiang suppressed his anger, and the bad guys did not come. Finally, he knew his purpose and could not repay his debts. He was embarrassed and his eyes flashed with fierce lights in his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Then what are you betting on?"

"How about these ten bottles of potions!"

The onlookers sighed, it was such a big deal. Some people with ulterior motives began to fight again. If the Aras tribe wins, they might be robbed together.

"How to compare?"

Pointing his right hand to Gu Feng, Norrik said confidently: "I heard that he is the high priest of your tribe. If he wins, I will lose."

"Young clan leader, he is just a little warrior. How can he compare with the noble you? Let me teach him a lesson." A servant flattered.

"Palm!" Norrik glanced back and shouted coldly.

The servant was stunned, waved his palm and twitched hard, and slap it off. After a few bleeding from the corners of his mouth, his face began to swollen.

Everyone felt cold.

Gu Lixi's face was gloomy and sunny. Thinking that Gu Feng could defeat Cang Yan, he should win, he was a little hesitant. Norrik must have known about Gu Feng's battle with Cang Yan. Since he still dared to challenge him, he would be sure. He couldn't see through his strength and was hesitant and didn't know what to do.

"What? Don't dare!" Norrik looked at Gu Feng jokingly and mocked: "I didn't expect that Gu Lei's grandson was actually a coward. I really feel sorry for him!"

"Norick, put away your trick. Since you are willing to give ten bottles of potions with both hands, how can I be polite?" Gu Feng smiled gently and looked at Cangyan Xiongba, "Everyone, I feel deeply regretful that everyone will make a waste of time. If you can't repay, you will give the ten bottles of potions for free to thank you."

"Okay, Gu Feng boy, he is worthy of being the grandson of Gu Lei High Priest, a man!" Xiong Ba shouted loudly and praised.

"Yes, High Priest of the Ancient Style, I, Spark, support you!" Spark, the dwarf leader, jumped off the shovel.

"High Priest of the Ancient Style, good."

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Gu Feng smiled slightly, waved his hand, and used a gust of wind. His figure flashed on a huge rock two feet in front of Norrik, looking down at him, "Gu Feng, come and ask for advice."

"Hmph, since you are willing to die, I will fulfill your wish!"

boom--
Chapter completed!