Ning Fan came to a building. It seemed that this was a family's auction house.
Today's auction is being held, and Ning Fan's eyes are fixed on three people. One is fat, but his face is full of stubble, resembling a black whirlwind. Needless to say, it is Hua Wuque, this damn fat guy. No matter what, this guy
Changing your figure will never change you.
Then there was a very dark-looking guy, and the pair of round figures that showed off his luster must be Dahei.
As for the black dragon who was dressed in black and had an elegant demeanor, Ning Fan felt that he had a spiritual connection with it.
Seeing the three people preparing to enter the auction house, could it be that they want to make something big happen again?
Ning Fan did not choose to expose himself, but wanted to see what tricks these three guys could pull off.
Three guys entered the venue, and Ning Fan also killed a rich man and entered under his identity.
"The Kawakami family's auction house." Ning Fan muttered in his heart.
Entering inside, it is similar to an ordinary auction house, except that there are more powerful people here, secretly observing everyone who comes in.
"There is a powerful person at the Holy Lord level sitting in charge!" Ning Fan was surprised and did not dare to explore too much to avoid being discovered.
In the venue, Ning Fan didn't see the shadow of the three guys after he sat down. After taking his seat, he also wanted to see what the Kawakami family was going to auction today.
About thirty minutes later, the auction began.
But those three guys were missing, and Ning Fan couldn't guess what they were going to do.
Ning Fan looked around and found a young man followed by a powerful Holy Lord.
Based on this, it can be inferred that this person's status is not low. The status of the person who sent the Holy Lord to protect him is not low, but Ning Fan didn't pay much attention to it.
"Welcome to the auction house, everyone. What is the first item we are going to auction today?"
As the host spoke, he lifted up a piece of red cloth, and everyone felt excited about it.
"missile?"
Yes, it was a missile. Such a dangerous thing was put up for auction.
Didi didi!!!
The next second, everyone in the auction house was furious, and the missile started counting down, nineteen eighty-seven...
Ning Fan's scalp was also numb, and the whole place was boiling, and they ran outside in a swarm.
The three powerful Holy Lords could not sit still and immediately took action to suppress the power of the missile.
But as soon as they got closer, the missile showed forbidden patterns. Ning Fan cursed in his heart, this was definitely the work of that fat guy Hua Wuque, and he was going to blow up everyone inside.
He himself ran away without saying a word.
The missile exploded on time, and a terrifying heat wave hit us, instantly turning the nearest host into ashes.
Faced with an explosion of this magnitude, the powerful Holy Lord felt numb, so he took his own people and rushed out.
An area of 100 meters was affected by the power of the missile. Ning Fan turned pale and vomited a mouthful of blood. The power of technology was still terrifying. If he hadn't had the Kyushu Cauldron, he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
A small mushroom cloud rose up, turning all ninety-nine people into ashes, as well as some passers-by outside.
The body of a powerful Holy Lord seemed to have been blown apart, and he was roaring like a madman.
The power of the explosion was terrifying, but the radiation had no effect on the warriors. Many people saved their lives, but they were all seriously injured.
It can be said that the losses were heavy. Ninety percent of the people in the venue died, and the lungs of the Kawakami family were about to explode.
"Baga, who did this..."
Countless strong men flew in, and people from the five major families appeared. Seeing the large pit in front of them filled with burning smoke, they all looked solemn.