"The young master really has a plan. I know that boy will bluff and fight the young master to the end for the sake of face."
"It's okay now. His disguise was seen through by the young master at a glance. When the people at the auction house reveal that he can't produce so many spiritual stones, he will be dead without us taking action."
Those horse boys started to flatter me.
Tianlei's proud voice also echoed in the box: "Haha, it's just a little trick. I've seen something wrong with him a long time ago. I just wanted to test it out. I didn't expect that your reaction would be so big. Fortunately, this young master Shen De
Don't be angry, otherwise all your plans will be delayed by you losers."
At this time, many people were gloating about the misfortune in the auction house.
"This guy is dead."
"You must know that in South China Sea Wonderland, doing things like driving up prices in auction houses is one of the most serious mistakes."
"The auction house will never let such a person go."
"He will definitely die miserably. He will be the worst person to die in South China Sea Wonderland in the past hundred years."
Two menacing late-stage masters of the God Transformation Realm had already rushed into Lu Fan's box.
Lu Fan was still sitting by the window with a calm expression. He had heard the sarcasm and abuse outside, but he was too lazy to argue.
"According to the statistical information we got from the upper level of the auction house, in addition to the 11 spiritual stones you brought, you divided the rest twice and obtained 400 top-grade stones from the auction house through barter.
The auction amount of spiritual stones."
"Please take out the other two hundred top-quality spiritual stones now."
A master in the late stage of the Divine Transformation Realm scolded Lu Fan in a cold voice.
Lu Fan slowly raised his head, looked at the two masters, squinted his eyes slightly and smiled. "Two hundred top-quality spiritual stones? I don't seem to have that many."
"I don't have so many top-quality spiritual stones."
Lu Fan was aboveboard and aboveboard when he said this sentence, not sloppy at all.
But at this moment, the entire auction, including all the monks, had their eyes, ears, and attention focused on Lu Fan's private room.
Even the consciousness of many strong men scanned the room for any movement.
Lu Fan did not deliberately hide the smell in the room and let them check it.
Therefore, the conversation between Lu Fan and them was clearly heard by people outside.
The whole place was in an uproar.
The somewhat tense atmosphere suddenly boiled over.
"Fuck you for a long time, but this idiot doesn't have so many top-quality spiritual stones. He is lying to us!"
"This is so brave. In Nanhai Wonderland and Ziwu Auction House, there are still people who dare to commit fraud. This is simply asking for death!"
"Island owner Mo Wanqian is one of the biggest bosses behind the Ziwu Auction House. In today's era, the tycoon who has the best chance of entering the Tianling Island's temple, even the major sects overseas, all recognize his strength."
"Furthermore, any rules regarding the auction house were formulated by Island Master Mo Wanqian himself. The boy in front of me actually dares to openly challenge the rules of Island Master Mo Wanqian. No matter where he comes from, this kind of behavior is tantamount to seeking death. There is no such thing as
No suspense whatsoever."
"Yes, and this kind of rubbish will be easily suppressed by other strong men here without the island owner Mo Wanqian taking action himself!"
"I knew this would happen a long time ago. It's simply unreasonable. You don't have so many spiritual stones, but you keep competing with me, which ruins my enjoyment today!"
