In a VIP room, Lin Feng and Meng Qing sat on soft chairs, while Ba Dao stood behind them.

Through the strange curtain, Lin Feng and the other two could clearly see everything outside, and the huge auction hall was fully visible.

At this moment, a graceful figure suddenly came out in front of the auction hall. It was the woman who received Lin Feng not long ago. At this moment, she had already changed into a dress, with a green long skirt, and the long skirt was dragged to the ground, and her shoulders were still exposed. From Lin Feng's perspective, she could even see the deep ravines inside, which made Lin Feng feel a little strange.

Meng Qing's eyes flashed and she looked at Lin Feng. Lin Feng seemed to feel something. Her eyes turned, and the two of them collided with each other. Lin Feng couldn't help but smile tremblingly.

At this time, in the VIP room next to Lin Feng, an ordinary young man sat with a cold look. Behind him, the group stood there respectfully, the two men and two women Lin Feng had seen in the restaurant.

"This woman Lan Jiao is becoming more and more attractive." Leng Yue said lightly, a word with ambiguous meaning, but it still contains a bit of sharpness when she said it from him.

"If Senior Brother Leng Yue likes it, I believe Lan Jiao will not refuse." A person behind Leng Yue said flatteringly.

But Leng Yue's mouth curled up slightly and said with a smile: "If you are too obedient, what's the point? I like to use strong ones."

Hearing this, the four of them looked at each other. Mr. Dao had a weird personality and was sharp and domineering. He didn't care whether others obeyed him or not. He enjoyed using a knife to make the other party obey. Unexpectedly, he was like this to women and liked to use forced.

"I finally came to Tianluo Ancient City and got a knife, but women must not miss it."

Leng Yue's voice was indifferent, and the four people behind her looked stagnant. It seemed that Lan Jiao could not escape Leng Yue's palm. Who made her so charming, and she also exposed her wonderful body, making people covetous.

Today's auction is as usual, with ten items. Lin Feng was not very interested in the previous few treasures, just sat quietly watching the people below bidding.

It was not until Lan Jiao announced the eighth auction that Lin Feng became interested.

Top-grade spiritual weapon, waning moon, starting price, one thousand medium-grade Yuan stones.

Today, many people are coming for the waning moon. As soon as the auction was auctioned, the price of the waning moon increased to 2,000 medium-grade Yuan stones, exceeding the scope of many people's abilities.

Although the top-grade spiritual weapons are precious, the two thousand medium-grade Yuan stones are definitely not a small amount.

"Three thousand medium-grade Yuan stones!"

At this moment, a sharp sound came out, like a knife, a knife intention blooming in the space, covering the crowd in the auction hall and flashed away.

This made many people's eyes narrow, and then their eyes looked at a VIP room, where there was a sharp knife that was about to be unsheathed.

"It's Mr. Dao!"

The crowd's hearts trembled. This knife intention should have been released by Mr. Dao. I had heard that he had come to Tianluo Ancient City and actually released the knife intention directly at the crowd. It was so domineering.

However, Mr. Dao himself has outstanding talents and strength. In addition, with the Haoyue Sect behind him, he naturally has overbearing capital. Generally, strong people in the Xuanwu realm will give him some points. Under the Xuanwu realm, Mr. Dao is really not afraid of it.

After the release of this knife intention, the auction house was silent for a moment.

"Three thousand one hundred medium-grade Yuan stones!"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded, breaking the calm. This sound also came from the row of VIP rooms where Mr. Dao was located, and it was only a VIP room away from where Mr. Dao was located.

"Huh?" Leng Yue's eyes narrowed, and then said coldly: "Four thousand middle-grade Yuan stones."

"Four thousand one hundred medium-grade Yuan stones."

The cold sound rang again, causing Leng Yue's face to change gradually. A surging knife intent suddenly burst out and rushed towards the VIP room.

"What does Mr. Dao mean? Auction, fair competition, what do you mean?" A cold breath rushed out, like ice, like frost and snow, blocking the sword intention outside.

"People from the Ice and Snow Villa!"

The crowd's eyes were slightly condensed. The disciples of the Ice and Snow Villa dared to provoke Mr. Dao, then there was only one person.

"Icefield!"

Master Dao shouted coldly and spoke again: "Five thousand medium-grade Yuanshi."

"Five thousand one hundred medium-grade Yuan stones."

"Eight thousand medium-grade Yuan Stone." This time, Leng Yue directly increased the bidding to more than eight thousand. At the same time, the extremely sharp sword force surged overwhelmingly.

The crowd trembled slightly. Mr. Dao, he is so rich, the price is already very high.

"Since Brother Leng likes it so much, I won't argue."

Leng Yue smiled faintly, the ice was fierce again, and the white frost and snow spread in the air, and a loud bang. The curtain of the VIP room between the two exploded, revealing three figures.

A man and a woman sat upright there, and a man in a mask stood behind him.

"Then I thank Brother Bing, Cangyue Dao, I'll return to me." Mr. Dao's voice was full of sharpness, but he ignored Lin Feng and the other two in the middle.

The crowd looked at Lin Feng and the other two and shook their heads secretly, and could only blame them for being unlucky. They actually chose the VIP room between Bingyuan and Master Dao, and suffered from the disaster of the fish.

"Lan Jiao, announce it." Mr. Dao said to the auction table. Lan Jiao glanced at the exploded VIP room, nodded slightly at Lin Feng, and showed an apology smile.

Just as he was about to speak, Lin Feng said lightly: "Eight thousand one hundred middle-grade Yuan stones."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, the space suddenly stopped. Lin Feng offered to pay 8,100 medium-grade Yuanshi, and competed with Master Dao.

"Is he angry?"

"Maybe it was because he was unhappy and was so angry that he was acting up. It seems that this person is going to be in trouble."

Many people had an idea in their minds, but those who saw Lin Feng and Bingyuan clashed did not think so. It was this person. Not only did he provoke Bingyuan, but at this moment, it seemed that he was going to provoke Mr. Dao, Leng Yue.

Leng Yue was stunned when she heard this sudden voice. In addition to the Ice Field, there were people who provoked him and fought against him.

His eyes were slightly closed, and Master Dao rushed out and immediately knew who the other party was. He opened his eyes and there was a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"It seems that in the hotel, the deterrence that knife gives you is not enough."

Leng Yue said overbearingly, then said, "Nine Thousand Middle-grade Yuan Stone."

"Nine thousand one hundred mid-grade Yuanshi." As soon as Leng Yue finished speaking, Lin Feng's voice sounded immediately. What's even more hateful is that Lin Feng's voice was extremely calm, without any slight waves, and it seemed that he did not take Master Dao seriously at all.

"You are looking for death." Leng Yue stood up, and the intent of the crazy sword burst out suddenly. The sound of banging burst. The curtain in front of Leng Yue exploded, and his sharp figure suddenly appeared in the eyes of the crowd.

At this time, he and Lin Feng were separated by a wall. If both of them took a step forward, they would be able to see each other.

Badao's body trembled slightly, and he came to the front, and his footsteps suddenly stepped forward, and his domineering sword force rushed out overwhelmingly.

There was a rumbling explosion in the void, which was a collision between the knife.

"If you can't afford the auction, don't embarrass you here. Master Dao, the name Shameless Young Master, is more appropriate."

Lin Feng sarcastically said lightly, and satirized Leng Yue in front of everyone.

"Ten thousand two thousand medium-grade Yuan stones."

Leng Yue gritted her teeth and said, Lin Feng, who actually mocked him for not being able to afford the auction.

"Haha, the people of Haoyue Sect have no place to use Yuanshi." Lin Feng smiled sarcastically: "I can't afford such an expensive spiritual weapon."

"Damn it, he did it on purpose."

"This guy is interesting. He deliberately angered Master Dao and asked him to spend so much stone to shoot the Canyue Dao."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, the crowd's eyes were frozen. This guy was so brave.

Leng Yue and the four people behind him also froze their faces and their eyes were cold.

"Haha, brother is right. It seems that Haoyue Sect has no place to use Yuanshi." Bingyuan next to him also spoke sarcastically, his voice was very refreshing, deliberately adding fuel to the fire and let Leng Yue hate Lin Feng. If they fight, wouldn't it be interesting.

However, Lin Feng sneered, his lips moved, and he said indifferently: "Who is brother to you? The people in the Ice and Snow Villa are just like you. They like to do shameful things, they are timid and dare not be open and upright."

After Lin Feng's words finished, everyone's expressions frozen again. Lin Feng, he not only provoked Mr. Dao, but at this moment, he was even Bingyuan, and insulted each other, and no one was afraid!
Chapter completed!