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Chapter 502, a sense of national honor

“Twenty billion!”

“I am interested in this sword from the place of the Eastern Empire. Our’Great Taijun Empire’ also wants to intervene and go through the formal auction process. Isn’t there anything unreasonable about this?”.

Who! ?

Who is bidding! ?

The figure of 20 billion comes out.

Everyone in the audience looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a feminine man in a small suit grinning his lips, not changing his gaze in the face of thousands of people in the field;

“This female auctioneer is pretty pretty. Are you interested in joining my’Great Taijun Empire’ nationality and getting my favor?”.

Oriental?

Fang Chen also turned his head to look weird, only to perceive it a little.

The solemn color between Fang Chen’s eyebrows is even worse.

His detection is like a mud cow entering the sea.

As if not aware of the depth of the other party.

This leading Asian man with a feminine expression is definitely a martial arts master with extraordinary strength, and judging from this posture, he should be at the same level as his eldest sister Fang Wei.

Fang Kaige shouted at the stage;

“Lin Bei, the Poison Master asks you, is there anyone interested in becoming his and joining the nationality of the’Great Taijun Empire’?”.

Poison Master?

This name attracted Fang Chen’s attention.

Hearing this, the condensed color on Lin Beiqiao’s face became even worse;

“Sorry, I don’t have any interest in being a traitor, but I disappointed Master Poison.”

Lin Bei in the red skirt on the stage changed his expression first, turned into a bit cold, and then said faintly.

Fang Chen was a little surprised at the momentary change of the auctioneer.

Unexpectedly, Lin Bei is still a patriotic person, as the chief auctioneer who is presiding over public auctions in public.

It was the first time that she hadn’t spoken in a smooth tone.

Instead, he seriously and indifferently rejected the guy called the Poison Master.

Fang Yingmian was a little surprised at Lin Bei’s reaction, and Liu Mei raised her eyebrows; “I never thought this female auctioneer would be patriotic…”.

“Um…Mr. Poison Master, please take a seat first. If you really have a crush on this female auctioneer, I can introduce you to set up a dinner together, everyone sit down.”

Fang Kaige was scared with cold sweat on his face.

He didn’t expect Lin Bei to be so tough.

How can a public figure speak like this?

It doesn’t give face so much.

Isn’t this a rhythm that offends people?

Unexpectedly, the poison master waved his hand;

“No, this woman is not as attractive to me as the Amethyst Heavenly Emperor Sword. Let’s go ahead, rich people in China, I am bound to get this thing. Does anyone plan to play two?”.

Fang Chen was stunned when he heard the words.

Was his goal actually this Amethyst Heavenly Emperor Sword?

Fang Chen asked subconsciously;

“Sister, do you know this guy?”.

Fang Yanmin glanced at Fang Chen over there.

“Recognize, this is the famous emperor’s poison master, and one of the few spiritual experts in the Great Taijun Empire, but that day the emperor’s poison master was already more than ten years ago. It’s a strong spiritual realm.”

“The current strength may be even more unfathomable.”

Fang Chen’s solemn brow furrowed, and sure enough, the guy called the Poison Master, just as he had guessed, was the one who nearly killed Huang Bufan, right?

Is that the emperor’s imperial poison master?

At this moment, Lin Bei, the female auctioneer with a red skirt on the stage, suddenly said coldly;

“This thing, you Orientals don’t deserve to get involved, Mr. Fang Kaige, I refuse the Emperor’s “Used” Poison Master to participate in this auction.”

boom–

The voice fell.

Rao Yi Fang Chen’s state of mind was frightened by Lin Bei’s actions.

When she introduced the lot just now, she could feel the latter’s respect for the spirit king Ye Xu.

Never thought that this woman dared to challenge openly.

Such a firm belief has changed Fang Chen’s view of her a bit.

“you……”.

Fang Kaige’s eyes are splitting.

Lin Bei and Fang Clan are only in a cooperative relationship, and of course there is no order.

But this is an auction held by the Fang clan.

An auctioneer in Lin Bei, what qualifications are there to point his finger.

The imperial poison master just glanced at Lin Bei’s plump body with interest, and then spoke;

“Changed it?”

He tilted his head and glanced at Fang Kaige.

Fang Kaige heard the words, the tiger’s body was shaken, and he spoke quickly;

“Yes, yes, substitutions, substitutions, the chief auctioneer Lin Bei is unwell and can leave the stage…change someone to preside over the auction.”

After that, several security guards came to the stage and took Lin Bei away.

Fang Chen directly Huo Ran got up and almost got angry.

Lin Bei’s attitude is so obvious, is this Fang Kaige even forcibly driving him out?

Is this guy so afraid, or is he trying to please some emperor’s imperial poison master?

Although the contact with the spirit king Ye Xu didn’t last long.

But Fang Chen could still feel it.

Senior Ye Xu is definitely a person who loves China, otherwise he will be at the end of the martial arts exchange meeting.

When he was almost killed by the furious Blood Fiend Sect Master.

Ye Xu would never show up.

Such a person, even if he doesn’t belong to this world, even if he doesn’t belong to the law of time, but he still deserves to be respected.

He is a person who loves China.

Why!

Let the weapon of the spirit king Ye Xu have a chance to be tainted by this Oriental?

This is a shame!

Even a small chief auctioneer has a sense of national honor.

This Fang Kaige is actually willing to be the dog leg of the imperial poison master! ?

At this moment, in Fang Chen’s heart.

The impression of this Fang Kaige has been infinitely close to a negative number.

Even if there is a chance to fall into a rock in the future, Fang Chen will definitely scramble to be the one who throws the largest stone.

He wanted to smash the disgusting Fang Kaige alive.

“Dog offal!”.

Fang Chen couldn’t help cursing.

Seeing another male auctioneer on the scene, Jianye Fengyunzhuang was restless.

Many people spoke in a low voice.

“Why should an Orientalist participate in the auction of the weapons of the senior spirit king? This is disrespect for the spirit king Ye Xu…”.

“That’s right! And why did you want to replace Lin Bei? I think she’s right…”.

One after another, complaints of dissatisfaction sounded.

At this moment, these hearts were filled with interest, and people with only capital in their eyes began to care about the sense of national honor.

Fang Chen sneered;

“Fang Kaige, old dog, wait, wait…”.

Looking at the noisy venue, the auction seemed unable to continue.

Fang Kaige smiled bitterly.

At a loss.

In the end, the emperor’s imperial poison master said abruptly;

“Friends of China, the participants play according to normal rules. If someone can compete with me, then I can only abdicate and let Xian give up the shoot.”

“It doesn’t make any sense to run on me with words.”