Chapter 11 Bidding?

"Ha! I want this devil fruit, who has an opinion!"

Just when everyone was about to bid, an extremely insolent voice came from the door, and immediately resounded throughout the auction hall.

"Uh, uh, uh."

Everyone in the auction venue was startled by this voice, and they all wanted to see who was so brave and dared to make trouble at the auction.

Snow-white gown, short light blue hair, a long knife at the waist, a tooth-shaped bone mask attached to the right cheek, a terrifying hollow in the abdomen, and a pair of sky-blue eyes staring at the auction excitedly The devil fruit in the center.

"Uh."

The auctioneer was also stunned by the sudden voice.

However, as an experienced auctioneer, he can deal with such emergencies with ease, and immediately said: "This distinguished guest, also wants this devil fruit? Please find a seat and sit down, and the auction will start immediately. It depends on whether the distinguished guest can beat the crowd."

What the auctioneer said won applause from all the halls. After all, who would be unhappy if they were compared to heroes.

However, Grimmjow didn't buy it.

"Auction? Ha! Don't you understand what I mean?"

Grimmjow dismissed the auctioneer's words at all, and said mockingly.

The auctioneer narrowed his small eyes, and said without any tone in his words: "I don't quite understand what this distinguished guest means? How can there be anything in the auction house that is not auctioned."

Hearing what the auctioneer on the stage said, many people below also realized that this guy was here to make trouble, and they all looked at Grimmjow in a somewhat unkind way.

After all, they all came here for the devil fruit.

At the same time, the surrounding guards slowly pulled out the long swords around their waists, and with playful smiles on their faces, they besieged Grimmjow.

Looking at the guards approaching, Grimmjow showed a cold smile, and a mocking look flashed in his eyes.

Grimmjow sneered, and said, "Just relying on these miscellaneous fishes to try to catch me, you underestimate me, Grimmjow."

Ring pass!

Boom!

The ground a few meters around Grimmjow exploded, a wave of air scattered in all directions, a large amount of smoke rose into the air, and Grimmjow disappeared instantly.

The next moment, he appeared next to the devil fruit on the auction platform, reached out and grabbed it, and put the devil fruit into his arms.

So fast!How is this possible?

"Could it be a big pirate from another sea area?"

The pupils of the auctioneer on the stage suddenly shrank, thinking in panic.

"You... how dare you grab a devil fruit!"

The auctioneer had experienced the shock before, and immediately reacted, shouting sharply.

"Come here, arrest this person."

He regained his previous composure, and ordered to the surrounding guards with a solemn face.

If this matter is not handled properly, it will cause a fatal blow to the reputation of the auction house. Under the protection of the guards, the auctioneer slowly backed away.

Owner must be notified!

This matter is beyond his ability to handle!
Hess Auction House, why was it blatantly robbed by someone!

This has never happened in hundreds of years, and this person must pay the price today, the auctioneer trotted all the way, thinking viciously in his heart.

At this moment, Grimmjow snorted disdainfully as he saw the guards approaching with long swords.

Withdrawing his right hand from his trouser pocket, using his palm as a knife, a light blue spiritual pressure condensed out, covering his entire right hand suddenly.

With a wave of his hand, the palm wind swept away in all directions like a blade, and the guards' faces were as painful as being torn, and waves of air bombarded them one after another.

"Peng", "Peng", "Peng"...

All the guards fell to the ground one by one, life and death unknown.

"Presumptuous, your Excellency snatched my auction items, and then injured the guards, is it too much?"

Just as Grimmjow was about to stop and leave, there was an angry shout from behind.

A burly man in brocade clothes came out from behind the curtain first, followed by a group of people filing in, obviously his subordinates.

Masao Takeda, owner of Hess Auction House!
Grimmjow leaned forward, looked straight at Masao Takeda, and said with a smirk, "You're talking about me? I'll take it! I'll do it! How are you doing!"

Masao Takeda squinted his eyes, but he didn't get angry. Over the years, he has seen countless people. The arrogant behavior like the one in front of him is either a fool or something to rely on.

But, so what!
His Masao Takeda's things are so easy to get!
"Come here, take this madman down."

Takeda Masao gave a loud shout, then backed away, he didn't want to be affected.

A burly, bald man walked towards Grimmjow with a machete in hand, and said with a cruel smile, "Don't worry, boy, the uncle will only take off one of your legs, saving you from running around."

Just as he was talking, the bald-headed man stepped forward quickly, bullying himself.

Grimmjow didn't even look at the big bald guy, although he was a little stronger than those trash fish just now.

However, it made no difference to him!
Just before the bald man was about to approach, Grimmjow leaned slightly, slowly raised his right leg, and slapped the bald man hard with a whip leg at an extremely fast speed.

Boom! ! !

A low-pitched sonic boom sounded, and before the bald man could react, he felt a huge impact, hit him, and was blasted hundreds of meters away, directly piercing through the auction house.

Obviously, the bald man has absolutely no chance of surviving!

Spike!

how can that be!

silence!

"Gudong"

The sound of swallowing saliva continued one after another.

So strong!

The audience finally erupted!

too strong!
This person was unknown, and unexpectedly killed the number one expert under Takeda Masao in one move.

Masao Takeda's forehead was dripping with cold sweat at this time, and his heart was full of shock. This bald man has the strength of hundreds of millions of Bailey pirates, and he didn't expect that he couldn't survive a single move.

"I'm leaving now, who has an opinion?"

Grimmjow scanned the surroundings, and when everyone caught his gaze, they unconsciously avoided it.

"Hmph, boring!"

Grimmjow snorted, he was aggressive, but no one could take his move.

He doesn't even bother to bully the weak!
Grimmjow walked towards the outside in a lonely way, and everyone consciously got out of the way. The strong should be treated like this.

Masao Takeda hesitated to speak, this is a devil fruit of hundreds of millions of Baileys, he bought it from black channels at a great price.

The purpose is naturally to expand the reputation of the auction house.

Unexpectedly, a disaster star was summoned, and now his heart is still bleeding.

However, let him stop Grimmjow, he dare not!

His strongest subordinates were all put down by someone's tactic. If he got into a hurry, the other party might tear down his auction house.

Therefore, I can only endure the pain and let him go away freely.

This is the sorrow of the weak!

"Your Excellency, this seems to be against the rules!"

Just when Masao Takeda was feeling heartbroken over the loss of hundreds of millions of Baileys, a voice sounded in the silent auction house.

So abrupt!

(End of this chapter)

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