Not in front of other elders of the Wuyang Sect, Muloqi would still call Xuesha his master. The master he truly recognized was Xuesha. Without Xuesha, it would have been impossible for him to enter the Wuyang Sect.www
"It's a bit similar, but I can't see clearly because there are too many people." Liao Hanzhu didn't dare to let out his mental power freely here. After all, there are all masters here.
"Well, let's wait for the auction to end and then take a look." Muloqi was a little disappointed because he couldn't see the snow brake. How great would it be if he were a master? It's been three years since we last met, and I miss the old time and time.
The days when Xue Sha trained together.
Xue Sha spent 300,000 gold coins to buy a pair of boxing gloves. Although she did not have enough gold coins, she would take action when it was time to do it, and she would not worry about the rest until she had no money.
Next, Xue Sha had nothing to look at, but Liao Hanzhu and the others were interested in a mortal martial arts. Although it was a mortal martial arts, the power it exerted was no less than that of an immortal, and the soul power was stronger.
The higher the display, the greater the power.[
The power of this martial art is because it can make fighters who have not yet overcome the calamity fly up and fight. This is something that many fighters covet.
"Low price: three thousand gold coins."
As soon as the low price came out, everyone started to fight, but in the end the fight turned into Mu Feng and a young man on the second floor raising the price with each other. The young man looked to be in his mid-twenties, thirty-four years old,
Looking at him sitting on it, he must be someone from a certain power.
Logically speaking, we shouldn't fight because neither of them can be the opponent's opponent in terms of power or financial resources.
But Mu Feng's character is that he must get what he wants, so he won't give in.
"Twenty-three thousand!" The three thousand items were carried to twenty-three thousand, and I don't know if they will continue to be carried.
The young master glared at Mu Feng with a very bad attitude, clearly showing contempt. Xue Sha turned his head and glanced at him, and immediately judged his strength. He was a mid-level fighter and his talent was not very good.
However, people like him often rely not on their own strength but on the power of their family.
"Twenty-five thousand." Mu Feng said indifferently. He is a late-stage fighter, and his momentum is more domineering than the young master.
Wan Miaoran watched the two sides argue. For her, she liked to see such disputes the most. The more the price was raised, the higher the price was raised. No matter who got it in the end, it was Wanjia who made the money.
However, she felt that Sun Hao should get it. After all, the strength of the Sun family was considered high in Xuhuang City, otherwise it would be impossible to sit in the VIP seats on the second floor.
When Sun Hao saw that Mu Feng continued to compete with him, his temper immediately rose, "Twenty-eight thousand."
Liao Hanzhu frowned slightly, feeling that there would be no benefit in continuing to argue. The other party obviously has a family background. The combined gold coins of the two of them are probably not enough, and there may be things that need to be bought later. There is really no need to waste money with the other party.
time and effort.
"Mu Feng, let's forget it." For the sake of the overall situation, Liao Hanzhu felt that there was no need to compete.
He is leading the team this time, and he must ensure that the mission is successfully completed. Moreover, it is not that simple to offend a force. He may be provoked and it will not be worth it.
Mu Feng originally wanted to forget it. After all, he was not alone and had to take into account the interests of the team. However, Sun Hao's words made him unable to bear it.
"You look like you have no money, and you still dare to fight with me."