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Chapter nine hundred and fifth retreat

Zhenyi Shenwang also doesn't understand why the young master must buy this thing. At least until now, he can't see its use.

If the young master hadn't always been calm and would never take action on anything he was unsure of, he would definitely have spoken out to dissuade him.

And he also knew that from the beginning, the young master came here for this thing. Now that he has the thing in hand, it depends on how he uses it.

Sun Xu breathed a long sigh of relief. Now he was completely relieved. It would be a pity if such a treasure really couldn't fall into his hands.

"Wait a minute, let's take another photo and make it look like we've been cheated by the other party. Get out of here right away!" Sun Xu said in a message to the Winged God King.

After being slightly stunned, Zhenyi Shenwang immediately understood that if he did not want his identity to be exposed, then leaving as soon as possible would be a good choice.

I just have to go to the Emperor of Jiuxi to help Xiahou Wuyang bring his family out, or to meet him. It will take a long time to get home.

The journey is a little slower, and when we return, it will probably be the new martial arts tournament.

Naturally, Sun Xu couldn't wait for the martial arts conference before going back. He had to go back in advance to prevent what happened to Lin Zhen, or at least to save him.

A new round of auctions began, and another medium-grade Houtian Lingbao sword appeared. It had wind attributes and seemed to be the kind used by girls.

"Spiritual Wind Sword, a mid-grade Houtian Lingbao, a wind-attributed sword, has a low price of 5 million, and each increase in price must not be less than 100,000!"

As a sword with an orderly inheritance, the price is considered very good. Naturally, there were many people participating in the auction. In a short period of time, it reached more than 0 million in just a few minutes.

The VIPs sitting in the box had not yet had time to take action. They were probably waiting for the last look, or looking for an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.

Perhaps this was a good opportunity. When the price increased to 7 million, Sun Xu joined the battle group.

The price was directly raised to 0 million, and now the people in the box couldn't sit still. It goes without saying that the top box was, after all, their goal was to get the treasure on the last day.

In the next-level private room, many people opened their bids one after another. Not long after Sun Xu's voice fell, the price had been raised to 5 million, and then Xuanyou raised the price to 40 million.

He couldn't use this wind-attributed sword himself, but if he took it out as a gift, it would definitely be a great gift.

When I came to the auction, I came just for this sword. I even thought about the purpose of giving it away, and I was just waiting to take a photo of the sword.

Naturally, it is worth it. From Sun Xu's observation, it can be seen from the boy's expression that he definitely really wants this sword.

If you have anything to say, just raise the price.

After a slight increase of 1 million, the momentum naturally weakened a lot. The remaining rich people also followed up one after another. After this round of prices, it barely reached 4 million.

Xuanyou added another million, and he began to sneer in his heart. Although he felt sorry for his money, this feeling now made him feel very happy.

So many people have been crushed by him, and it is obvious that his actions can no longer keep up with his own pace.

On the other hand, Box No. 9 was still insisting, which made him feel a little surprised. Thinking about the other party's previous bidding method, he couldn't help but think of something.

"A certain non-spiritual wind sword is also that boy's target!"

"The possibility is very high, I think it might be like this!"

"We must not let this kid succeed. If you don't have enough money, Prince Xuanyou, I can give you some subsidies!"

Suddenly, everyone started to get excited and ruined the boy's good deeds. It was quite satisfying to imagine how angry and anxious he looked.

After the matter was decided, Sun Xu began to increase the price by hundreds of thousands, all the way up to 47 million.

Xuanyou directly raised the card himself and said the price domineeringly: "50 million!"

A kind of price that would be better than anyone else's, he showed it vividly, but he didn't say much. Compared with Sun Xu and others, who raised the price by one hundred thousand or two hundred thousand, this kind of domineering impact was very strong.

In box No. 9, Sun Xu smashed a cup and stood up with a sullen face.

"Walk!"

Kicking open the door of the box, King Zhanyi and the two little girls quickly followed. King Zhanyi knew what was going on, but the two little girls were a little nervous.

When people saw it, they would naturally think that Sun Xu must have lost his temper, making everyone nervous.

When leaving, Sun Xu did not conceal his whereabouts and hurriedly left the auction house and went straight to Wanyuan Inn.

Before they even walked out of the door, the Ninth Prince and others got the news, smashed their cups and left angrily, which naturally made everyone very happy.

"If that kid can afford such a high price, there will definitely be more tomorrow. Let's do this and let him see how powerful he is!" Xuan You looked confident.

After a while, the Winged God King returned to take away the spiritual box, which proved everyone's thoughts. Sun Xu was so angry that he even forgot to take the things he took pictures.

"When that kid sees this thing, he'll probably be even more upset!"

"Hahaha…"

"Why should you fight with us?"

Returning to the inn, Sun Xu did not panic. Xiahou Wuyang and Jian Wujun were both here. After a brief arrangement, he immediately told the shopkeeper that he was leaving immediately and would see him again in the future.

When King Zhenyi retrieved the spirit box, everyone had already joined forces outside the city and left Qianhe City as quickly as possible and headed straight for Jiuxi City.

The target was not Jiuxi City, but a small town not far from Jiuxi City. Xiahou Wuyang was a little nervous. He hadn't seen each other in so many years, and he didn't know whether his children knew him or not.

When the auction ended, Sun Xu and others had already appeared thousands of miles away from Qianhe City. It was a dream for those behind to find them.

The Ninth Prince and others gathered in the mansion to celebrate today's victory. They also congratulated Xuanyou for getting the treasure he wanted and for being able to hold the beauty back in his arms.

We still need to discuss what methods we will use tomorrow to continue humiliating that guy.

There was a sound of breaking through the air outside the door, and then someone knocked on the door and came in. It was another young man with a good status, and his face was panicked and a little angry.

"Ninth Prince, Prince Xuanyou, that boy ran away?"

"Run away? Who ran away?" No one reacted for a while.

"It's the one in Box 9!"

Hearing this, everyone felt some bad feelings in their hearts. Their eyes fell on the faces of Ninth Prince and Xuanyou, both of whom looked very ugly.

The half-filled glass of spiritual wine hit the ground heavily: "Find him for me!" (To be continued)


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