"Shut up! It's not your turn to tell me what to do about me!" A violent look flashed in the eyes of the burly man, and he shouted coldly.
"One hundred and twenty million eighth-grade spiritual stones!" The burly man ignored the dissuasion of the man in gray and continued to bid.
When the man in gray clothes saw this, he felt helpless.
This time they came to the black market to participate in the auction. Although the sect leader gave them a lot of money, it was for them to prepare for buying some important treasures in the black market, not for them to have fun in the black market.
If they really spent more than 100 million eighth-grade spiritual stones to photograph this fox girl, they would inevitably be severely punished after they returned.
As the son of the sect leader, Pang Xiangming, no matter how severe the sect leader punished him, would not really do anything to him. Moreover, the sect leader also expected Pang Xiangming to win glory for the Tieshan Sect in this Zhongzhou Martial Arts Conference.
It is estimated that the final punishment given to Pang Xiangming was just some superficial and innocuous treatment, and that was it.
But as Pang Xiangming's entourage, he was bound to become Pang Xiangming's scapegoat and be severely punished by the sect leader as an explanation to the Tieshan Sect Elders Council.
But even though he knew the consequences would be like this, the man in gray still didn't dare to go too far to dissuade Pang Xiangming.
If Pang Xiangming was angered, the consequences would probably be more serious than if he was severely punished by the sect leader.
Pang Xiangming has a violent personality. If he is offended, he will really kill himself.
"One hundred and thirty million eighth-grade spiritual stones!" Chuanlan Feiyang followed immediately without showing any signs of weakness.
With Chu Jianqiu's guarantee just now, what did he have to worry about? No matter how expensive the price was, he wouldn't be the one to pay for it.
In the box on the fifth floor, the burly man could not help but look gloomy when he saw Chuan Lan Feiyang bidding continuously.
"Sir, please give me some face. I, Pang Xiangming, want this fox girl. Just think that I, Pang Xiangming, owe you a favor today!" The burly man stared at the box where Chu Jianqiu was on the third floor and said in a deep voice.
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This piece of shit keeps bidding with him, and now the price has risen to a point that he can't bear.
Although his father gave him a lot of money when he came to the black market this time, if he really spent all the money on this fox girl, his father would probably have to break his legs after he returned.
"Pang, is this your first day in the black market? You don't understand that at auctions, the highest bidder wins!" Chuanlan Feiyang glanced at the burly man and sneered, "If you don't have money, don't come out and embarrass yourself.
Come on. Besides, your favor from Pang Xiangming is not worth much!"
When the burly man Pang Xiangming heard Chuan Lan Feiyang's words, his whole face became gloomy as if water was dripping from his face.
"Okay, very good! Boy, you'd better hide your identity forever, otherwise, just wait for me!" Pang Xiangming stared at Chuanlan Feiyang and said with cold eyes.
Because Chuan Lan Feiyang was wearing a special cloak from the black market, he could not see through the true face of Chuan Lan Feiyang under the cloak, so he had no idea who was trying to steal women from him.
"Haha, I'm afraid you won't succeed. If you have the ability, just come to me!" Chuan Lan Feiyang said with a sneer.
He was not afraid at all of Pang Xiangming's threat.
Now he has the support of the young master of Tianfeng Palace and Chu Jianqiu. Unless it is the five major sects, the three ancient aristocratic families, or the Taoist disciples of the Tao Alliance, he is not afraid of anyone.
"Boy, what kind of hero can you be if you have the nerve to report your name and hide your head and tail?" Pang Xiangming stared at Chuanlan Feiyang and said coldly.
"Oh, you want me to tell you my name, and I have to do it? Wouldn't it be very shameless for me?" Chuan Lan Feiyang sneered, "If you have the ability, you can find out my identity.
If you don't have the ability, just go away and don't embarrass yourself here and make a joke!"
"Boy, you are very good and talented. I hope you can still be so tough when I find you!" Pang Xiangming stared at Chuanlan Feiyang with cold eyes and said in a cold voice.
As he spoke, he waved to the warriors following him and shouted: "Let's go!"
After the bidding failed and was squeezed out by Chuanlan Feiyang, Pang Xiangming was too embarrassed to continue to stay at the auction, and left the black market auction with the warriors around him.
Regarding this scene, the enchanting woman on the auction stage watched coldly with a smile on her lips, neither saying anything to stop it nor adding any fuel to the fire.
It seemed that she had already anticipated the scene before her.
After Pang Xiangming left the scene, the enchanting woman glanced around the auction house and said in a seductive voice: "The gentleman just bid 130 million eighth-grade spiritual stones. Is there anyone else who bids higher? Such a top-quality product."
She is a beauty, and she is also a girl from the Fox tribe, which is rare. I missed this village, and I don’t know how long I have to wait until the next time!"
The enchanting woman's voice is soft and touching, making you want to follow her instructions and continue to participate in the bidding.
But the warriors present also knew that 130 million eighth-grade spiritual stones was really a huge sum of money.
Such a huge sum of money can barely buy a ninth-level low-grade magic weapon.
No matter how beautiful and charming the fox girl is, she is just a warrior in the late Datongxuan realm and is not worth the price at all.
The enchanting woman, after looking around the auction house, saw that no one was bidding again, she made a final decision.
"Since no one bids again, this beauty from the Fox clan will belong to this gentleman." The enchanting woman looked at the box where Sichuan Lan Feiyang was on the third floor and said with a smile, "Congratulations to this lady for holding this beauty.
Come back!"
A fox girl who was only in the late stage of Datongxuan Realm actually sold for a high price of 130 million eighth-grade spiritual stones. This actually far exceeded the value of the fox girl herself.
That is to say, she has the title of fox girl. Otherwise, if it were an ordinary human woman, even if she was as beautiful as this fox girl, the price would definitely be much lower.
For those men who pursue novelty, the more bizarre and bizarre the beauty is, the more excited they are and the more willing they are to spend a lot of money to buy it.
When the dust of the auction of the fox girl had settled, in a box on the fifth floor of the auction house, several warriors were watching this scene happily.
"Brother Yuan, you really made a lot of money this time. A mere fox girl in the late Datongxuan realm has earned a total of 130 million eighth-grade spiritual stones. This is enough to buy a ninth-grade low-grade magic weapon. Tsk, tsk,
If I had known this, I would have gone to the Fox Clan's lair with Brother Yuan, captured a few fox girls, and auctioned them off in the black market. We would have made a lot of money!" A short, fat young man turned to look at him.
A tall and thin young man next to him said with envy.
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