Fang Xiao came to the crystal glass, pressed the button of the voice transmission device, and shouted: "I will give out 800,000 spirit stones. Everyone, Fang is bound to win this spirit sword. Can you sell the seller with a certain face?"

The momentum was being bidding for auction, but because of Fang Xiao's words, it suddenly came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked at each other. A quasi-young man directly threatened to take a fancy to this spiritual knife. Who dared to fight? He offended Fang Xiao. If he didn't fight, he would be unwilling to accept it. "It's shameless to use his power to suppress others!"

Cao Man whispered, "I am not ashamed of Fang Xiao's behavior." Xu Chen had no expression on his face. Isn't it so easy to take advantage of him? "Forget it, Fang Xiao is the quasi-president and the young master of the Fang family. It's not worth the loss for offending him for a spiritual knife."

Some people were afraid of Fang Xiao and began to withdraw from the fight for Zhan Quedao. "Fang Xiao is bound to win, so it's better to sell him a little face, and I won't fight anymore."

“I quit too.”

"quit."

The warriors who bid for the Killing of Queji were all withdrawn from the auction. In the end, only a few people remained persistent. But those people who looked at Fang Xiao were also forced to put down the sign in their hands under the pressure of the other party. Seeing this, the bald middle-aged man frowned slightly, and a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. The auction house did not explicitly stipulate that this could not be done, so he was not good at this moment. However, soldiers came to block the water and soil. In order to prevent such a situation of suppressing people with power and being badly competitive, the auction house also had its own way of dealing with it. He glanced at a man with a disrespectful appearance in the stage. The other party understood it. When the sign in his hand was about to open his mouth, he heard a clear voice from a private room. "Young Master Fang is so proud. He wants to save hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in one sentence. Others are afraid of you to take revenge, but I am not afraid of one million spirit stones!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone showed surprise. Then they even started to look forward to it. Finally, someone stopped wailing. Who was it? Everyone looked at it. There was a figure standing behind the crystal in the box. Because the crystal had been specially treated, the outside could be clearly seen from the inside, but from the outside, everyone could only see a human outline. But from the sound coming out, it should be a young man. "Who is the person in that box?"

"I don't know, but I dare not give Mr. Fang a face. I think the forces behind them are either the five major sects or the eight major families."

"Fang Xiao uses his power to suppress people, haha, there is someone who doesn't give him face now, let's see how he ends up."

Those who were dissatisfied with Fang Xiao’s power to suppress others began to gloat. “It’s him!”

Fang Xiao stared at the private room where Xu Chen was, looked at the blurry figure, gritted his teeth, and said, "Xu Chen!"

Xu Chen felt Fang Xiao's cold gaze, smiled slightly, raised the wine glass in his hand, and drank it all. "Crack~" The cup in Fang Xiao's hand shattered in response to the sound, and the glass slag slipped from his fingers. Provocative! Naked provocation! Xu Chen is a sword, which is well known. At this moment, the other party bids one million spirit stones for a spiritual knife that he cannot use. What is his intention? As long as he is not a fool, he can understand Xu Chen's purpose. The other party is provoking him! He is deliberately disgusting him! "Damn it, I will kill you!"

Two cold lights burst out from his eyes. The sword knife, which could be obtained for 800,000 yuan, was suddenly disturbed by Xu Chen, and he would spend hundreds of thousands of spirit stones more. This bad breath accumulated in his heart, and it would be difficult to resolve it without killing Xu Chen. "One hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones!"

He gritted his teeth and shouted for the bidding price. After shouting, he looked at Xu Chen, as if he wanted to use a knife to make Xu Chen retreat. "Is Mr. Fang so brave? The price increase is only 50,000 yuan each time. It really makes you lose your name as a sure-fire young master!"

Xu Chen sarcastically said, and then he faintly said a price, "One million and three million spirit stones!"

"I have a kind!"

"Who knows who is in that box? He is so kind!"

"Haha, Fang Xiao has hit the nail on the head this time, let's see how he ends this time!"

"He threatened to win the sword before. If he retreated now, wouldn't his face be beaten?"

One by one, he looked at Fang Xiao with fun eyes, waiting for his follow-up decision. Should he give up or continue to follow? In the box, an old man from the Fang family immediately advised: "Young master, the 1.3 million spirit stones are already too high. If we continue to follow, it is not worth it!"

"I have already let go of my words. If I don't follow me now, where will I put my face? Besides, I really like this sword knife and slap him, my combat power will increase by at least 30%. As for the lost part of the spirit stone..." He suddenly looked at Xu Chen, "He will make up for me."

Kill Xu Chen, and now all those who have lost will be doubled. Thinking of this, Fang Xiao didn't feel sorry for the spirit stone anymore. "One.5 million spirit stones!"

He spoke and gave a price that would uproar the whole audience. As soon as the uproar started, Xu Chen's plain voice came out, "One million and eight hundred thousand spirit stones!"

"This is my final price, Fang Xiao, are you going to follow or not?"
Chapter completed!