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Chapter 117 Must be killed
Zhao Fan rolled his eyes and said: "What are you doing? We are not alone. That's how it is. I met a clansman of the elves in the spirit world. The princess of the elves was captured by humans, and then accepted by the Huangtian Auction Pavilion. I mainly want to see if I can solve it without using weapons, and if I can’t solve it, I have to contact the broad masses of the people.”

"Hehe, it's amazing to contact the masses of the people. What are you going to do now?"

Zhao Fan thought for a while and said, "I'll buy it with money, what else can I do, I can't grab it by force, after this matter, I will find a senior to take me to the Protoss to negotiate with them, let them ban the sale of living beings in the future .”

"Alright, call me to go with you when the time comes, I can still protect you."

Zhao Fan rolled his eyes again and said: "Pull you down, by the way, who did you ask for the news about the Protoss?"

Mu Shan asked with a puzzled face: "Ask the system, otherwise who else can I ask?"

Zhao Fan: ""

The two hung up the "phone", Zhao Fan's face was full of expressions, why did he forget that we are also people with a system?
Zhao Fan took a sip of water and said, "Everyone understands the situation. Let's see what happens in six days. Let's all go back to sleep. I'm also recuperating. His grandma's brain is buzzing."

Everyone left, but Bing'er didn't. She stood behind Zhao Fan and said, "I'll rub it for you."

As he said that, he began to press Zhao Fan's head, and the spiritual power in his palm was heaving. Zhao Fan felt comfortable when he was pressed, and said, "Bing'er, you are so kind."

"Can you act according to your ability in the future? Are you stupid, you hurt your soul power so much just to kill someone?"

Zhao Fan sighed and said, "I'm not stupid, but I don't feel good if I don't kill him."

Although Zhao Fan's character is stubborn, but Zhao Fan also considers the situation. This matter has touched the lower limit of what Zhao Fan can accept, so things must be done, and Zhao Fan can't bear it.

In the next few days, the entire Elven City fell into chaos. The city guards patrolled every day, and at night, there were three steps and one post and five steps and one sentry. Zhao Fan hadn't left the house for the past few days. Lightning sent news from time to time. Liu Bingcheng was furious recently. This kind of thing happened within his jurisdiction, and a family was gone. This incident made people panic.

Huo Yuntian has been wandering around recently, and other elves have also gone out during the day to study the surrounding paths. Binger has been contacting the sect to report safety, but the distance is too far away, and Zhao Fan has no time to set up the teleportation array. It is not easy to contact Zongmen.

Shi Yan has been practicing hard recently, and she wants to drag Zhao Fan out from time to time, but Zhao Fan refuses every time. His consciousness has not been repaired yet, and Zhao Fan is reluctant to take the pill. Zhao Fan will probably be able to repair it by the day of the auction. alright.

Another three days passed, Zhao Fan's consciousness was restored, and the group was ready. The auction started at [-] o'clock in the morning. Zhao Fan also dressed up specially, wearing a Hanfu made from the Song Dynasty. He looked very handsome. Shi Yan He also combed Zhao Fan's hair. The group just went out onto the street. Zhao Fan saw that there were too many people.
Huo Yuntian also noticed it, imitating Zhao Fan, scratching his head and saying: "Tini, Diya, Faker, Dior, Moore, Fuerna, you go to the formation and wait for us first. .”

So there were only six people left in the group. Zhao Fan looked like everyone was rich and young, shaking a fan in his right hand, and a pair of glazed gallbladders in his left hand (this is the Lingming gallbladder that Zhao Fan took time to practice, the kind that can explode), He walked to the auction pavilion with a sullen face, and was stopped by the cliche.

"Do you have an invitation card?"

Zhao Fan was confused, but at least he had some knowledge. He took out a big sword and said, "I'm here for consignment. Let's see if there are any good things in your pavilion."

"Then please wait a moment, please go down and call the master over."

After a while, an old man came out, cupped his hands to Zhao Fan and said, "Excuse me, is it a fellow practitioner who wants to sell it on consignment?"

Zhao Fan nodded and said, "I'm here to consign this sword, an eighth-level spiritual tool, a fake spirit treasure, and the sword spirit that is about to be born will officially enter the rank of spirit treasure."

The old man was startled, his eyes lit up, and he stretched out his hand to lead the way: "Cultivators please come inside, let's talk inside."

Just like that, Zhao Fan and his party went in. In a room, a group of people studied this big sword for a long time. Zhao Fan had a wonderful look on his face. This is amazing. Who would have thought of this? The sword is so surprising is research?Are you kidding? If we can refine a big sword at will, it can reach the eighth level, okay?
Of course, the premise is that there are materials

An old man came over and said: "Little friend, after we confirmed that this eighth-level intermediate spirit weapon is indeed a fake spirit weapon, the spirit of the weapon has not yet formed, and the value is very high, so we gave a starting price of 50 high-level spirit crystals. I just don’t know if Xiaoyou agrees to barter or not?”

Zhao Fan nodded and said: "It's all right, it's all up to the old man to decide."

The old man said: "OK."

Zhao Fan is rather confused now, didn't he say to arrange a position or something?
Seeing that it was time to see off the guests, Zhao Fan said, "Old man, can you arrange a private room for this junior?"

The old man just slapped his head and said: "The old man was negligent. This is our Huangtian card. With this brand, you can enjoy all VIP-level treatment, Xiao Chen! Come and take this VIP to Tianzi No. [-] room."

Zhao Fan then left with satisfaction and followed Xiao Si'er to the private room. It was indeed a big deal. There were all good things in this private room, and even the fruits on the plate were spiritual fruits.

After Zhao Fan kicked the maid out, everyone was relaxed. There was still some time before the auction started. Shi Yan asked questions like she had never seen the world. Zhao Fan finally got tired of the questions and had to say: "Where am I?" I know. If you want to ask, you have to ask someone who knows. I haven't been here a few times. This must be the first time for Brother Huo and Bing'er. It's even more impossible for Bing'er to know. Aren't you just asking randomly? Go, go, go. Just go play and wait until you get down to business."

Zhao Fan sat on the small bench, the big sofa was occupied by girls, Zhao Fan took a small bench and sat on it himself, Huo Yuntian and the other male elves sat on the small sofa, Zhao Fan was the one who didn't grab a seat.

After a while, the auction finally started. Zhao Fan was also very interested and watched it with great interest.

"The next auction item is the second item, Bone Tempering Pill, a sixth-level elixir. Everyone knows its efficacy. The starting price is [-] high-level spiritual crystals!"

As soon as the top was finished, the bottom exploded

"20 million!"

"30 million!"

"31 million!"

"Our Shifang Palace wants you to give us 40 yuan!"

Zhao Fan said loudly, "My God, you are really rich."

Half an hour passed, and the big sword sent by Zhao Fan finally appeared on the stage. 50 yuan still can't stop everyone from going crazy. After all, this thing is hard to come by.It means that with the use of the master, the spirit will gradually take shape and become more compatible with the master. This can improve a lot of combat power. Everyone is a spirit, and the pursuit of weapons is crazy.

A quarter of an hour later, the great sword was sold for 500 million high-level spirit crystals, and Zhao Fan was also very satisfied. The 500 million high-level spirit crystals can buy a lot of materials, and it is not a problem to refine three eighth-level spirit weapons. It doesn't matter if it's a Lingbao!
"Let's go to the finale auction! The last three items will definitely satisfy everyone, and let's take a look at the penultimate item!"

As the host's voice fell, a big man came up pushing a cage with wheels, Zhao Fan looked curious, what kind of joke is this?
people?It shouldn’t be, it’s still covered with a red cloth, so it’s fine if people just let it stand here, why is it like shutting down a wild animal in a cage?

beast?The breath is wrong.

"Everyone is blessed, everyone please look! Beast girl!"

As the red cloth was lifted, Zhao Fan was taken aback. An orc who looked like a fox girl was in the cage, with a chain around her neck and the other end was locked on the cage. The girl was obviously scared and sat in the middle of the cage with her legs crossed. , the clothing material on the body is very little, only a few pieces of cloth.

"October girl, look everyone, what a delicate face, what a graceful figure, the starting price is 100 million high-level spirit crystals!"

Zhao Fan whispered, "Fuck!"

"150 million!"

"200 million!"

Zhao Fan shouted without thinking: "1000 million!"

There was a moment of silence, followed by discussions, and a voice suddenly came from Tianzi No. 500 box: "[-] million."

Zhao Fan said directly: "2000 million!"

"Twenty-five million, this fellow practitioner, this orc, the master of Wanling Pavilion, has taken a fancy to him, and I hope my fellow practitioner will give it up."

"The brother in the first box, I am determined to win the woman I like, so let's give up. 3000 million."

"Hahaha, good!"

The voice in box one was obviously much colder.

Zhao Fan successfully photographed it, and after a while, someone brought the girl in. Zhao Fan tipped the waiter, and when the waiter left, he said to Shi Yan, "Untie the chain for her, and find some clothes for her to change into."

At this moment, the penultimate item has already been introduced. Zhao Fan was stunned after that item was brought up. The familiar atmosphere, the power of light, has something to do with angels!

"Angel wings, an eighth-level spiritual weapon, can allow low-level spiritual beings to fly into the sky, and make flying ones fly faster! The starting price is 200 million!"

The moment the red cloth was uncovered, Zhao Fan was startled, this aura Zhao Fan could not remember wrongly, the angel who had the first close contact was this aura, Su Yue, it was Su Yue's aura!
Zhao Fan stood up directly and said to Huo Yuntian: "Brother Huo, keep an eye on me while I go do something."

After Zhao Fan finished speaking, he went directly to find the manager of Huangtian Auction Pavilion. He found the manager's room and ran in directly and said, "Who is the manager?"

There were three people in the room, one was an old man who helped Zhao Fan identify, the other was a young man, and the last was a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stood up and said, "I am the manager, Zhen Deming. What do you do for a living?"

Zhao Fan said: "Who made the angel wings auctioned by Guige?"

Zhen Deming frowned, and said, "It seems to have nothing to do with Your Excellency at this time?"

Zhao Fan snorted coldly: "The raw material of angel wings is angel wings. I don't care about others, but don't blame me for being rude if you touch my friends."

"your friend?"

Zhao Fan nodded: "Exactly, those wings belong to my friend, and the breath will never be wrong."

Zhen Deming shook his head and said, "Even if it's your friend, I can't let you take him away. After all, your friend was sold to our auction hall."

Zhao Fan sneered and said, "Your Excellency may not understand what I mean. What I mean is that if you offend her, even if the Protoss are behind you, you will not be able to protect you."

Immediately, except for Zhao Fan, the faces of the other three people in the room became a little unclear, Zhen Deming smiled and said: "My little friend is not afraid of tigers when he is born, but Zhen hopes that this little friend is self-aware, anyone can say big things, but Also be careful of Feng Da flashing his tongue!"

Zhao Fan pulled a chair and sat down very naturally, and said with a smile: "Let me analyze it for Director Zhen, let me tell you the good news among the bad news first, my friend from the angel clan is a disciple of the God of Law, and This Dharma God has a lot of influence."

"So what? Is our Huangtian Auction Pavilion still afraid of a small god of the gods?" Zhen Deming said with a hint of joking on his face.

Zhao Fan laughed loudly and said, "No hurry, no hurry, this is good news, and I'm going to tell you the bad news next, you should also know that the person you arrested is an angel, right? Can I tell you what the strength of the angel clan is? There are more It's bad news, a great power who transcends the border has been appointed to your Huangtian Auction Pavilion."

The three looked at each other, slightly suspicious.

Zhao Fan continued: "Maybe you think I'm lying to you, so I'll tell you something that you can believe. The elves settled here with the help of a great power. I don't need to say how strong that power is." Right? How many people in the Protoss do you think have transcended the realm? The hundreds of people in the Protoss are at least half as far away from the transcendence, and you dare to sell elves? You are so brave and fearless."

Zhen Deming thought for a while and said, "Can my little friend get in touch with that senior?"

Zhao Fan nodded: "Let me tell you this, that person is my master, and I was entrusted by my master to handle this matter this time."

Who doesn't know how to pull a tiger's skin to make a big banner?A fox pretends to be a tiger, Zhao Fan is considered an expert, and he has traveled all these years relying on his master's name, or else?It's dead early.

At this time, the young man suddenly laughed: "Your Excellency is really a joke. Thinking about his cultivation, how could he teach you, a little emperor."

Zhao Fan was not angry, nodded and said: "Indeed, my practice in this life was slow, and I became a fairy in less than 20 years in my last life."

The boy's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he asked, "Is your surname Zhao?"

Zhao Fan was startled, but still said: "That's right, I'm Zhao Fan, people in the world call Yan Luo the smiling face."

"I heard that Mr. Zhao thinks you have a unique skill to become famous, but I wonder if you can show it for my generation to admire?"

Zhao Fan frowned and scratched his head, "Why don't I know what skills I have to become famous?"

The young man's eyes were even more dignified, he hesitated for a moment and said: "Brother Zhao, can you show off your master's unique skills?"

As soon as Zhao Fan waved his hand, the whole room was instantly ravaged by wind and thunder, and a sharp sword intent stirred in the void. Zhao Fan held the condensed wind and thunder sword and asked, "Is this it? I really don’t know what it’s called, but I only know that there are sixteen kinds of changes, all of which are guided by sword energy, supplemented by thunder energy, wind energy, fire energy, and ice energy.”

The young man's face changed completely, and he saluted and said: "I don't know if it's the senior who came here. I'm sorry to welcome you at a distance."

Zhao Fan waved his hand and said, "Don't tell me, you and I are about the same age, please don't treat me as a senior, just call me Zhao Fan and I will call you by your name."

"That's good, Protoss, God's Grace."

"It's easy to say, Human Race, Zhao Fan."

The following things were much simpler. Tian En took Zhao Fan to a prison cell. Inside was a ball of light, and a woman was curled up inside the ball of light. There were two long wounds on the back of the woman. Tian En saw that Zhao Fan's face was not very good. , and then said: "Brother Zhao, don't misunderstand, this is how your friend was when he was sold. This ball of light should be a magic weapon or something. Although this girl is dying, we are still hurt." Not hers."

Zhao Fan took a deep breath, nodded, and asked, "Who sold it?"

Tian En hesitated for a moment, and said, "I wonder if Brother Zhao has heard of the Yuan Clan?"

Zhao Fan was startled, and asked suspiciously: "Apes? Monkeys?"

Tian En smiled awkwardly and said: "No, they are Yuan from the Yuan world. The Yuan clan is not weaker than the Angel clan. The Yuan clan has the same form as humans and gods, but their cultivation methods are very different from ours." It doesn’t make sense, the gods are the power of blood, the humans are the realms obtained through practice, and the Yuan clan only relies on the physical body. They improve their own power and the strength of the physical body through the combination of time, opportunity and battle."

Zhao Fan nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Can I take my friend away?"

(End of this chapter)