Speaking of Tianji Pavilion, it is definitely a profit-seeking force. The guys there are the most greedy for money. As long as they have enough money, they can do anything, even their own wives.

So as long as you give them enough money, they will be more efficient in doing things, and wealth can drive these guys to do anything.

At night, Wen Duoduo brought first-hand information, which was absolutely efficient.

"There is a monk in the north of the city who has been in contact with the Dou Xian. He is looking for some Dou Saints. The specific characteristics are not clearly stated, but the Dou Immortal is indeed looking for some important treasures and needs to get what he wants from those monks.

, those secret treasures are in a space, and in order to enter the space, a kind of prop is needed. For this reason, the fighting immortal seems to be willing to take away the lives of those monks at any cost."

Liu Mang thoughtfully asked, "Is there any other valuable information sent over?"

"Yes." Wen Duoduo said: "An auction is about to be held in the west of the city. There will be fairy weapons, but they are not the kind of fairy weapons that most people think."

Liu Mang understood immediately, "It's broken, right?"

"Exactly, if you are an expert, you can try it."

Immortal weapons are not new, but most of them no longer resemble weapons, and ordinary people cannot recognize them.

This auction seems to be very interesting, and Liu Mang is quite interested in it.

Five days later, the No. 1 Auction House in the West City of Saint Maiden City gathered experts from various sects, led by a strong fighting saint, and moved in majestically to prepare for the upcoming auction.

Liu Mang silently observed outside for a day. This auction seemed to be of great significance. All the famous sects in the Saint City had come forward, including many high-ranking fighting saints, who were all first-rate forces. Most people believed that these

There is a fighting king in the big forces, but he doesn't show up easily.

"I'm afraid an auction won't alarm Dou Wang."

Liu Mang thought this way, but the result was beyond his expectation. The leader of the Kongling Sect came forward in person. He was a low-grade earth king, known as the Lord of the Earth, named Feng Yizi.

He is surly and not very easy to get along with.

Liu Mang was stunned, "After all, there is still a fighting king. When necessary, you may need to use fairy weapons!"

He had to keep abreast of the latest trends, so he spent a lot of money to contract a private room. Every inch of land here was contracted by big families and powerful forces. Liu Mang stood out among them.

"Haha, look there is a country bumpkin there, you are the only one who can afford the lowest elixir?"

The two young men from aristocratic families smiled maliciously and said that Liu Mang was dressed very simply in order to keep a low profile this time.

Another young man laughed and said: "I'm afraid just living here has already used up all his life savings."

The two walked away, but Liu Mang was not annoyed. There was no need to worry about these trivial matters with children. The more these rich kids and disciples of the sect looked down on him, the more room he had for him to develop.

It is natural for conflicts to arise when many sects are crowded together. The two sects next to Liu Mang, the Qinglian Sect and the Hezhong Sect, were at odds with each other and had started to quarrel. The fighting saints on both sides even started pushing and shoving. Unfortunately, no one could do anything about it.

Dare to take action in the auction house, because this is also one of the few forces protected by Dou Wang.

"Qinglian Sect, don't be ridiculous. I've already given you enough face by giving you a place to live. This place was originally contracted by our Hezhong Sect. Who knows the price suddenly increased, and I gave you half of it." A disciple of the Hezhong Sect.

If you don't give in, you will spit.

On the other side, the female disciple of the Qinglian Sect made a grimace and scolded the other side for being shameless, "You obviously can't afford the money, so you have to make a fool of yourself and look fat. You are not shy!"

Liu Mang covered his ears and asked, "Can you guys be quiet for a moment?"

"Shut up, country bumpkin!" The female disciple of the Qinglian Sect snorted and turned away.

"Shut up, you poor guy!" The male disciple of Hezhong Sect also kept talking.

Liu Mang stood up and said, "Liu Mang doesn't mind others calling me stupid, but I won't be happy if you call me poor."

As he said that, he stepped hard into the Hezhongmen site, and the flames immediately spread.

The disciples of Hezhong Sect screamed strangely and stared at Liu Mang. Liu Mang said calmly: "Get out of the auction house, this place belongs to me."

The disciples of Hezhong Sect looked at each other and actually laughed. A tall disciple came forward and said, "There is no such thing as a poor guy like you here. Why don't you go home soon..."

Pfft.

Liu Mang punched him in the abdomen, but the force was not retained much, and the man's abdomen was almost twisted into a ball.

"It looks like I need to do it myself."

Outside the auction house, the people who had been watching saw such a magical scene. Liu Mang was carrying one person and throwing them out every minute. Each of the people who were thrown out had their noses blackened and swollen after being beaten. They were lying on the street.

It was upside down horizontally and vertically.

With such a clearing of land, Liu Mang's own territory suddenly became much wider, and he lay down happily, preparing for the next auction plan.

At this time, a group of people suddenly passed by. It was Feng Yizi, the leader of the Kongling Sect. He passed by with a large group of people, but suddenly stopped at Liu Mang and took a curious look inside.
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Afterwards, this group of people left with great fanfare. As long as Dou Wang was there, it would be bustling with excitement, and countless people wanted to go up and make friends.

Liu Mang watched them leave and said to himself: "Having a fighting king in the background means you are confident. It seems that I have to find a way to break through quickly."

Strength represents everything, and the weak will always be ravaged. This is an eternal truth, and it is especially suitable in the fairy world. As long as there is a fighting king, the confidence of the people in this sect can be so great that they can ignore any fighting saint. In this way

The sects generally belong to the top forces, with many powerful people.

Liu Mang scratched his head. Although he was not that strong, once he faced a strong man of this level, he already had a way to avoid it. With the blessing of magical weapons, he was enough to fight a roundabout battle with a fighting king.<

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Just before the auction started, a young man suddenly approached Liu Mang, "Our sect master asked me to tell you that he will give you a chance to offer all his treasures and modify your price according to our requirements at the auction.

, we will give you a very reasonable price..."

"Get out!" Liu Mang pointed to the door: "Let Feng Yizi keep these words in his sleep, I won't agree."

People's hearts are not as good as snakes swallowing elephants, and this Feng Yizi is even more greedy than he looks
Chapter completed!