Wang Fan's eyelids twitched when he heard Feng Xiaomo's threat. He immediately stood up, clasped his fists and looked at the enchanting woman on the stage.
"Excuse me, sister, is it allowed to publicly threaten others at your auction? Now that I have been threatened, I feel uneasy. I beg your auction house to give me justice."
As soon as Wang Fan said these words, the whole audience was in an uproar!
No one thought that Wang Fan would be so bold as to openly seek justice from the auction house on such an occasion.
You know, by doing this, he not only offended Feng Xiaomo to death, he was even trying to conquer the auction house's army.
Didn’t you see that even that enchanting woman was unwilling to offend Feng Xiaomo?
Wang Fan's move was simply an attempt to offend both parties.
Wang Fan doesn't care what others think or whether he offends the auction house.
This man named Feng dared to threaten him, and the charming woman dared to pretend to be mute, so don't blame him for being rude.
He, Wang Fan, is not a good-tempered person. He dare not say anything even when he is threatened.
"Okay, okay, you're fine!" Feng Xiaomo was so angry that his lungs were about to explode after listening to Wang Fan's words.
It is simply unreasonable for a mere junior boy to dare to slap Feng Xiaomo in the face so openly.
The enchanting woman's eyes couldn't help but become cold, but they soon returned to normal.
She glanced at Wang Fan coldly, then looked at Feng Xiaomo, "Our auction house advocates fair bidding and does not allow threats."
"This is the first time, so I won't care about it. If it happens again, it will be regarded as a provocation to our auction house!"
She was also very angry in her heart, not only angry at Feng Xiaomo's threat, but even more angry at Wang Fan for sending her army to...
But in the public eye, she couldn't blame Wang Fan, otherwise their auction would have no credibility. After all, Wang Fan was not wrong.
Feng Xiaomo's face twisted in anger, but he didn't do anything. He snorted coldly at Wang Fan and sat down.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and sneered in his heart. After Feng Xiaomo sat down, he immediately raised the sign and quoted a price of 2.4 billion.
Undoubtedly, this was another slap in Feng Xiaomo's face.
This time Feng Xiaomo did not continue to raise the price, but remained silent. However, his face was already as gloomy as coal, and everyone around him felt the strong murderous intention in him.
"Twenty-four billion once, twenty-four million twice, twenty-four million three times, okay, this bloody three-flowered plant belongs to this handsome young man."
The enchanting woman was defeated by Wang Fan, and she no longer wanted to talk any more. After she finished speaking, she quickly knocked down the hammer.
The bloody three-flowered grass also passed into Wang Fan's hands smoothly.
"Young Master Gao, if there is nothing else, I advise you to leave first. I have been targeted by that old guy named Feng. I'm afraid you will be in danger if you are with me."
After Wang Fan got the bloody three-flowered grass, he immediately said to Gao Mingyang beside him with a solemn expression.
He was sure that as long as he left the auction house, the old guy named Feng would definitely chase him.
If he were alone, there might be hope of escape and a glimmer of hope, but if he brought Gao Mingyang with him, there would be no chance at all.
Gao Mingyang's strength is really too weak. He only has the early stage of innate talent. Carrying him with him is definitely a burden.
"Okay, then you must be careful." Gao Mingyang was naturally not a person who couldn't tell the difference between importance and importance. He said with a solemn expression and quickly left the auction house without daring to stay any longer.
When Feng Xiaomo saw Gao Mingyang leaving, he sneered but ignored him.
His target is Wang Fan, he just needs to keep an eye on Wang Fan.
Wang Fan actually wanted to leave, but he couldn't leave under such circumstances. He also wanted to see if anything good would appear later.
The auction is still going on, but the enchanting woman is no longer in the good mood as before, and no longer brags about the extraordinary qualities of the auction items.
Half an hour later, everyone gradually became surprised.
Because they discovered that Wang Fan had no intention of leaving yet.
Is it possible that Wang Fan is not afraid of Feng Xiaomo's wrath?
You know, if Wang Fan leaves now, there may be a glimmer of hope for him.
After all, there are probably many heaven-defying treasures that will appear in the future, and Feng Xiaomo may not go after Wang Fan. But if Wang Fan leaves after the auction is over, he will definitely die.
"What we are auctioning below is a scroll of martial arts, Gang Lei Fist. This fist technique can be practiced to the extreme and can trigger the power of thunder. It can explode eight times in an instant and destroy mountains and rivers. Its power is unparalleled!"
When everyone was shocked and Wang Fan did not leave, another scroll of martial arts appeared on the auction table, and the enchanting woman began to introduce it.
"I'm going to announce that the starting price of Gang Lei Fist is one billion. Each time the price is increased, it must not be less than ten million. Now the auction begins."
Following the enchanting woman's voice, those ancient warriors instantly gave up paying attention to Wang Fan, and their eyes became hot again.
Especially those young warriors who were about to compete, their faces turned red, and their eyes showed strong possessiveness.
Martial arts are extremely precious things for any warrior.
Because martial arts can allow you to explode with huge power while consuming very little spiritual power.
If you have martial arts skills, you will have a trump card to save your life.
It is no exaggeration to say that for two warriors of the same level and strength, the warrior with martial arts must be more powerful than the warrior without martial arts.
"One billion one hundred and thirty million!"
"One billion three hundred and fifty million!"
"Five billion and ten million!"
"Two billion!"
In just a few quotes, Ganglei Fist was sold to 2 billion, and the situation was crazy.
Wang Fan scanned the circle with his mental power, and almost all of the warriors present began to make quotations.
Even those warriors who had never made an offer before began to make crazy offers this time. Obviously, the Gang Lei Fist was a rare treasure for them.
Wang Fan was also secretly excited, but he did not dare to make an offer easily.
What he is best at is the shadow knife and attacking with fists.
Therefore, the temptation of this Gang Lei Fist is also great for him, and he is bound to win it.
However, there are too many ancient warriors in this auction house, but not many good things. If Wang Fan bids with others, he will definitely offend more people, which he does not want to do.
He could only secretly be anxious and wait for the opportunity. If it didn't work, he would take action at the last moment.
"Eight billion!" a voice sounded, instantly suppressing the voices of most people again.
As long as Wang Fan heard this voice, he would know that it was Feng Xiaomo who had made another offer.
After Feng Xiaomo bid eight billion, there was a brief moment of dead silence again.
But this time, not everyone agreed with him. Two old men still stood up and started bidding with Feng Xiaomo.
But after Feng Xiaomo paid a sky-high price of 13 billion, the two old men stopped talking.
Thirty-three billion, this is already a strain for them, and they simply can't come up with that much money.
Wang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but laugh. Just when the enchanting woman was about to speak and the hammer dropped, he quickly stood up and directly reported 1.5 billion.
As soon as Wang Fan's voice of one hundred and fifty billion came out, the whole place fell silent again, and everyone couldn't help but look at Wang Fan again.
Feng Xiaomo was so angry that his soul was about to leave his body, and he almost couldn't help but pounce on Wang Fan immediately to kill him.