Nan Erming was uneasy. Ever since Xiao Yan decided to film this fighting skill, he had been worried, fearing that Xiao Yan would force him to practice by filming it, and his face would be three points more bitter than a thousand-year-old bitter gourd. Xiao said he
How could he have thought about the improvements in fighting skills? If he knew about it, he would probably wish Xiao Yan had raised the price to 20 million to kill everyone in one bite. It was even less likely that he would have thought that Xiao Yan was shooting for Zi Ying.
"Brother, just accept your fate." Xiao Zhan really didn't like to pick up any of the pots. He leaned closer to Nan Erming and muttered, "Look at Mr. Xiao's enthusiasm, just because of his heart for you, how can you be so happy?
Do you want to continue practicing? At most, I will reluctantly help you become the first handsome guy in our team."
"Is your skin itchy? Do you want to try the heart-eating poison?" Nan Erming's words through gritted teeth showed a hint of anger.
"I'm the most loyal person. I'll always take care of troubles. You'll enjoy the blessings. Leave this kind of special treatment to others." Xiao Zhan chuckled and slipped behind Le Shaolong. To say that Nan Erming was here
Apart from Xiao Yan, who is the most fearful person in the team is Le Shaolong.
Nan Erming didn't really care about Xiao Zhan. His eyes always stayed on Xiao Yan, and he touched his handsome face with his palms, trembling slightly.
Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to this. All his energy was now focused on the bidding of fighting skills.
In the end, Xiao Yan bought this fighting skill at a price of 16.5 million, which, as the auctioneer said before, brought a successful conclusion to the special auction of fighting skills.
Of course, this perfection was only for Xiao Yan, but basically all the forces in the field came here happy and left disappointed.
Soon, the guards presented all the fighting skills and items that Xiao Yan had photographed. Of course, the iron wall was installed in the ring. Otherwise, the chance of rebuilding the Tianzihao VIP Room was very high.
Qing Haoran and Zhen Ni had already arrived at Xiao Yan's room. Everyone was sitting around, drinking fine tea and counting the trophies.
There were piles of fighting skills stacked up on top of each other, more than a hundred high-level Yi-level fighting skills, a dozen world-level basic fighting skills, and several world-level intermediate and advanced fighting skills, which made everyone excited.
"This is more than two hundred million." Xiao Zhan's eyes were filled with the shadow of Brother Kong Fang.
"This is a big boost to the rise of the Xiao clan." What Le Shaolong saw was the rise of the Xiao clan.
"Congratulations to my brothers for the great harvest, the rise of the Xiao clan is just around the corner." Qing Haoran sincerely congratulated Xiao Yan, and Qing Muer's beautiful eyebrows also curved into a small crescent moon.
"Haha, it's all thanks to everyone, otherwise it's still a question whether I can walk out of the auction house safely." Xiao Yan joked.
"If vision could be transformed into reality, we would have just come here amidst the flash of swords and shadows." Zhen Ni also made a rare joke.
"Okay, now let's start dividing the spoils." Xiao Yan said with a smile.
"Split the spoils? That's great, my shadow attack, haha." Ziying was the first to react, exhaling a sweet voice, and licked her wet red lips with her playful tongue, full of a different kind of temptation.
"Ha, that's mine..." Nan Erming's heart also jumped, but for just a moment, the excitement of getting the Jingshen Jue suddenly solidified on his face, becoming a little bitter, not for a moment.
Besides, just for the Thousand Corpses and Thousands of Poison Technique, Nan Erming thought that Xiao Yan would give it to him soon and force him to practice it.
Could it be that his enviably handsome appearance was about to disappear from now on? Nan Erming closed his eyes slightly, unable to bear to look at the handsome face reflected in the glass.
"Zi Ying, yours." Xiao Yan handed Ying Xi to Zi Ying with a faint smile on his face. Zi Ying thanked him and took it, holding it in his arms as if he had found a treasure.
"Nan Erming, your..." Before Xiao Yan could finish speaking, Nan Erming was so nervous that his hands were trembling.
"Nan Erming, let me ask you, how come you are not as good as a girl, how can your hands be so trembling with fighting skills?" Xiao Zhan interrupted beside him.