Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1136 Thriller
The tone of the treasure seller became colder than ever before: "Your Excellency, tell me again, you have no money?" After the momentary disappointment just now, the anger in his heart almost burst out of his chest.

Zhang Fan said, "Yes, I have no money!"

There was a sky-shattering uproar in the auction house, the sound was so loud that the roof of the auction house was almost toppled over.

"No money, no money, what price is he quoting indiscriminately!"

"I think he is courting death!"

Lin Ziyang almost knelt down to Zhang Fan. It’s okay for this guy to cause trouble. He did not do little to raise the price maliciously, but what the hell is he going to shoot an astronomical figure to suppress everyone? This is courting death. What's the difference.

"Hahaha..." Tang He was stunned for a moment, and then he burst out laughing, "Just how could that kid charge such an outrageous price, so there is no money."

Gu Qian said excitedly: "Brother, our chance has come."

Since Zhang Fan has no money, the fate can be imagined. He will definitely be chopped into meat sauce by the auction house, but who cares if such an unknown person lives or dies? shoot.

"Yes!" Gu Lai also became excited: "Notify the ancestor, let the people from the sect come over quickly, and must take down the immortal blade!!"

After getting rid of Zhang Fan, the troublemaker, Shen Yue was the only one who could compete with Gu Lai.

"Okay, I'll go right away..."

Shen Yue also had a look of ecstasy. During the auction, it is easy to get hotheaded and get angry when people get angry. He thinks that the price just now was more than 500 billion, and this price is completely inflated. If you bid again, everyone Can calm down.

The opportunity comes again!
"What are you doing?" Mengmengda's beautiful eyes widened, her eyes were full of worry, this place was in ancient times, that guy thought he would be so messy in later generations. "Nothing will really happen!"

Master Huang Fu and the chief elder beside him also had hope in their hearts, "We and Hongtianzong have always been in the same spirit, and this time the ancestor's sword reappeared, Hongtianzong should also contribute to it."

The founder of the Maiden Sect and the founder of the Hongtian Sect were once Taoist couples, that is, the grandparents of the disciples of the Hongtian Sect.

"That's right, nephew Zong Ming, why don't you notify Hongtianzong soon."

"As long as Hongtianzong helps to take down the ancestor's saber, Xiaochai and your marriage are up to me. You can choose a date to get married, and this broken blade is of course jointly owned by our two sects."

Yang Zongming was overjoyed when he heard the words: "What Uncle Huang Fu said is true."

"Of course!"

Mengmeng's eyes widened, under what circumstances, I have become a vassal, "Master, this disciple does not marry, disciple..."

"Xiaochai, in front of the righteousness of the sect, the disciples of the maiden sect have never had personal preferences."

"But……"

"It's nothing good, but it's decided."

Yang Zongming glanced at Mengmeng excitedly. This fairy-like girl was only a piece of paper away from him, so he turned around and left immediately.

Mengmengda's expression changed, and she was very helpless. However, she couldn't take care of this matter at this time. She was more worried about Zhang Fan messing up the auction house.

"So you're here to make trouble?" The boss of the auction house had been alarmed by the incident, and the treasure seller had secretly instructed the auction house's forces to arrest Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan said: "It's not all about making trouble... I really want this dagger."

The treasure seller was stuck in the throat by Zhang Fan's words for a long time, and he almost vomited blood. Who doesn't want good things, but you have to be rich.

"Surround the private room!" Countless strong men were mobilized in the auction house, and they surrounded Zhang Fan's private room in an instant.

"That kid is going to be unlucky!"

"Deserved!"

At this time, the auction houses all exclaimed one by one, Hongtianzong's people rushed over, Hongtianzong was not far from Hongtian City, a group of more than ten people, although Zhang Fan messed up the auction, but the Immortal Broken Blade was very hot up.

"Haha, Junior Sister Huang, Junior Sister Wang..." A middle-aged, short and fat fairy came laughing, with a big belly.

"It's the chief elder of the Hongtian Sect." Many people were quite surprised. One of the hundred swords, even the Broken Sword is infinitely charming. It seems that the Hongtian Sect and the Maiden Sect are going to join hands to snatch it.

The Maiden Sect quickly saluted.

"Meet Master Tong!"

The short and fat man called Uncle Tong's eyes fell on the treasure platform immediately: "It really is the Immortal Broken Blade, and the ancestor's property can't be left alone. How about taking pictures of this sword and keeping each case for 100 years?"

"Of course!"

The people from Tianhongzong had just arrived, and the people from Guxu Jianzong also came. Zhang Fan always felt that the name Guxu was familiar to him. It was the one who slashed three fires with the sword on Mount Simon, was knocked unconscious by the sheep Taoist, and was finally imprisoned in the prison of consciousness by himself.

However, Zhang Fan recognized him, but he no longer knew Zhang Fan. He just glanced at Zhang Fan indifferently. Zhang Fan's appearance changed drastically from that of Simon Mountain.

"Wow, it's Sword Immortal Gu Xu! Even he is here!"

The auctioneers in the field exclaimed.

Mengmeng's face turned serious when she saw it, this is a big shot.

A battle between dragons and tigers is about to take place, and it will not be so easy for anyone who wants to take down the Immortal Duan Ren.

"Let's start the auction again."

Before that, the auction house had to deal with Zhang Fan first, to maintain the dignity of the auction house, and to give an explanation to the audience and those who participated in the auction.

"Take him down!" the treasure seller ordered through gritted teeth.

Zhang Fan said: "Wait, I said I have no money now, doesn't it mean that I will have no money later?"

"Huh?" What the hell is this guy doing.

Zhang Fan said: "I am a very rule-abiding person. I respect your rules, so naturally I won't really make trouble. I remember that the auction house has a rule of fighting treasures."

"You, you want to fight treasure?" The treasure seller's eyes widened in surprise.He found it strange that Zhang Fan would do such a thing of courting death. It turned out that he was carrying a lot of treasures, and he planned to fight for them.

The so-called fighting treasure is to take out a magic weapon, whose value exceeds the original auction item, and you will win the auction item.

"Yes, Dou Bao!"

There was an uproar in the field again, this is Immortal Duanren, one of the hundred swords, there are still treasures in the world that can crush Undying Duanren, even if there is, you, a pauper, will never have a treasure of that level.

"Boy, I warn you, don't try to play tricks!"

The treasure seller looked back and forth at Zhang Fan.

"What treasure?"

Zhang Fan smiled lightly, spread his palms, and a small flag appeared in his palm, saying, "This is it."

At the signal of the treasure seller, a young boy went up with the things of Shengbao and asked Zhang Fan to put the small flag in.

"What baby?" The troublemakers stretched their necks.

The eyes of those who were interested in Immortal Broken Blade also widened their eyes in concern, the price of 1000 billion spirit stones, no matter what kind of treasure it is, it is impossible to sell more than this price.

The treasure seller inspected the treasure himself first, frowned and pondered, he couldn't see the name, and he couldn't see it, it didn't mean that those present didn't know the goods, since the other party dared to fight for the treasure, his auction house would go for the treasure.

"On one side of the French flag, all of you who are present here have long eyes..." The treasure seller was ashamed to say the next words: "The starting price of this treasure is 1000 billion spirit stones..."

At the end of the speech, the audience roared with laughter.

Lin Shao wished he could hold his hand and burrow into the ground. How could he bring this guy into his private room? It's too embarrassing.

"Hahaha..." Yang Zongming also laughed.

Mengmengda's pretty face turned cold, and she was very unhappy. She stared at the sofa flag on the treasure platform with beautiful eyes. She had never seen it before, and she couldn't see anything strange.

The treasure seller said: "My lord, let's count the treasures."

This is a professional language, and Zhang Fan asked Zhang Fan to introduce the origin of the treasure. Zhang Fan glanced at the audience, and with a faint sentence, the audience was completely detonated, so that there was no sound: "Qianzhao taught the innate treasure Twelve Heavenly God Light Banner!"

Boom, boom, boom, it was like dropping countless atomic bombs in an instant.

"what!"

"What a joke!"

What kind of existence is the Twelve Capitals Tianshen Light Banner? Zhaojiao's defeat in the past was because Emperor Jinguang joined the enemy with this treasure, so that Zhaojiao's defeat was complete. It can be said to be famous.

Let alone a magic weapon, if you take this treasure, it is possible to replace the entire Heavenly Court.

What kind of existence is that person who can possess this treasure.

Think carefully!

Pairs of terrified eyes stared at Zhang Fan on the balcony, feeling a chill in his heart, and the treasure seller's legs were so weak that he almost knelt down.

The Light Banner of the Twelve Capitals, which used to be the treasure of Zhaojiao, is now the treasure of elucidating the teaching...

"you you……"

(End of this chapter)