This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

"One hundred and sixty million!"

Another person who was also dressed as a warrior called out the price.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

"Two hundred million!"

"Two hundred and thirty million!"

The price has soared all the way and has reached a terrifying figure.

Chen Bing shook his head slightly after seeing it.

Only he knows that this is a pit at all.

Dragon Slaying Nine Swords, in the years of [-] reincarnations, he once obtained this sword skill.

but!

No one can understand what is written on it!

In the past seven months of reincarnation, he didn't know that he had consulted many scholars, but none of them knew the above words.

At this moment, the price of Dragon Slaying Nine Swords is still soaring!

The old auctioneer was also sweating passionately, his face flushed, as if he would trigger a brain attack at any time.

But more people are maintaining a calm posture, watching the changes.

An Yi pondered: "What's the matter with sword skills?"

Yan Zhi flipped through the phone, and said calmly: "I found it, the Xiangyun auction, the ancient martial arts sword skills were discovered, and the legendary sword skills learned by the legendary Ming Jin warriors can challenge the legendary sword skills of Hua Jin masters."

"Feng Jin?"

An Yi was confused.

What is this?

Yan Zhi was a little speechless, and raised her forehead and said: "You don't even know this, the division of realms for warriors!!"

"I don't know, isn't Anjin the strongest?"

An Yi frowned slightly.

He thought that his own strength could already overwhelm the world!

Yan Zhi explained: "Theoretically speaking, the warriors of the Great Xia Kingdom are already at the top of the pyramid, but the old monsters of some family sects are also in the realm of Huajin. They are already land gods and do not know the world. , generally not encountered."

An Yi asked curiously, "Then what realm am I?"

"You are now at the Mingjin realm..."

Yan Zhi just wanted to explain something, but felt that it was not appropriate.

The strength of this kid seems to be only Ming Jin, but in terms of real strength, there are very few warriors in the realm of dark strength who are his opponents.

In other words, what he practiced was not the traditional warrior's route at all.

In addition to An Yi, there is also a guy named Lin Chen. Both of them have the strength to easily kill dark masters, and they must not be treated as bright fighters!

An Yi looked at the nine dragon-slaying swords displayed by the auctioneer on the auction platform, and said indifferently: "Oh, I'm curious, what kind of swordsmanship can give Ming Jin warriors the ability to slay immortals."

Prices soared!

Those warriors who had waited all night before bid one after another.

Reserve price [-] million!

Now it has risen to [-] million!

It tripled in size!

There are fewer and fewer bidding voices.

Countless pairs of eyes are staring at him.

Wearing a hoodie and hat, Zhang Fan, who was covered in darkness, raised a strange smile on his face.

It doesn't matter who gets it!

When the time comes, kill him and it's over!

It is a very happy thing to kill and seize treasure.

"Five hundred million!"

Boss Nie, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly said.

As soon as he spoke, the entire auction house fell silent.

"Is there any higher! Is there any more?"

The auctioneer said frantically, preparing to bring the atmosphere to a climax!

But strangely, the entire auction house became silent.

[-] million, it's meaningless to go up any further.

Who said that one must have money to acquire swordsmanship!

Obviously, they had the same idea as Zhang Fan!

"Boss, it looks like we poked a hornet's nest."

The mixed-race beauty said with a smile.

Boss Nie sneered and said, "It doesn't matter, just play if you want."

In the VIP room, a sturdy one-eyed man said in a heavy voice, "Long Shuai, do you want to..."

Long Shuai's ethereal and cold voice came: "No need, they obviously didn't want to obtain it through serious methods. I have seen this sword technique before, and I can't understand a single word."

"Long Shuai, even you..."

The one-eyed man was shocked.

He knew very well how many years Long Shuai had existed in this world.

If even he doesn't know, there is only one possibility.

This sword technique is not something from this world.

"What I want to know more is, after learning this sword skill, who spread the rumor that a martial artist who knows strength can be a master of transformation strength?"

Long Shuai took a sip of tea leisurely, and faintly smelled something.

"Hundred Ghost Gate!"

The one-eyed man said in a deep voice, "It must be their fault!"

"Collect all the information on the previous encirclement and suppression of the Law Enforcement Bureau by the Hundred Ghost Sect and Thousand Taoists, let me take a look."

Long Shuai stood up and said leisurely, "Da Xia has been silent for a long time, and the sky is about to change."

The one-eyed man looked at Long Shuai's back seriously, in awe.

This man is the real patron saint of Da Xia!

"One time for 153 million! Twice for [-] million! Three times for [-] million! Let us congratulate VIP No. [-]!"

The auctioneer saw that everyone's enthusiasm had subsided, and he couldn't help but lower the auction hammer.

"Boss, let's run for our lives with our sword skills. We have a lot of people, but there are more people staring at us."

The mixed-race beauty's expression became tense.

Boss Nie nodded and said, "It depends on the situation, it's just a cheat book on swordsmanship."

……

Auction is over.

An Yi came to the backstage to trade, after swiping the money.

In an instant, 400 million of the 540 million property was emptied. This feeling made An Yi feel as if he had lost half his life.

It was only after receiving the Star Grass seeds that An Yi felt that he had come back to life.

This thing is the fortune code that allows him to move towards a bourgeois life!

The young lady in the cheongsam looked at An Yi who received the star grass, and was secretly sad.

With sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall and straight figure, he is a handsome and handsome young man, but it's a pity... he can't be tough.

"Sir, here is your sword!"

The girl in the cheongsam, with tenderness like water, pointed at the broken giant sword placed at the door, showing a professional smirk.

An Yi frowned!

Grid Laozi drops!

Lao Tzu's sword, just throw it at the door? 500 million!What to do if you are picked up by a homeless man!

Of course, what An Yi didn't know was that if he didn't take the auction tonight, Xiangyun Auction would really plan to sell this broken sword for scrap.

Because no one wants it for free!

An Yi held the hilt of the sword and easily swung it with one hand, making the young lady in the cheongsam dumbfounded.

It can't be hard, it's still so strong!

Yan Zhi thought thoughtfully, "You carry this broken sword for 500 million, what are you trying to do?"

An Yi grinned and looked at the blade, excitedly said: "What do you know!"

He tried to pour energy into the blade.

Suddenly!The sword in his hand suddenly became appallingly heavy!

"Fuck!"

An Yi couldn't hold it anymore, and fell to the ground with a plop, including the sword and the sword.

"Stop playing tricks, let's go, we're going back to Jiangbei."

Yan Zhi yawned, and she felt lonely all night long.

"Wait a minute, there is movement over there."

An Yi held the broken sword and grinned excitedly.

Not far from the auction house, a group of ? symbols gathered there.

[Tyrant] The mission is not complete yet!

He was greedy for the system reward [storage space] all night long!

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Chapter 129 Two hundred million bodyguard fees

The night is dark and the wind is high, which is a good time to kill.

The street not far from the medicinal material market was rather deserted tonight, with no one in sight. The dim street lights flickered on and off, creating a strange atmosphere.

"Boss, tell me how many people are staring at us now."

The mixed-race beauty held Boss Nie's hand, with a soft smile on her lips.

Boss Nie put his hands on the fragrant shoulders of the mixed-race beauty, and said, "I don't know, it seems that we moved something that shouldn't be moved."

The mixed-race beauty covered her mouth and smiled and said, "In this southeast province, there are things you dare not touch, Boss?"

"I can't tell."

While speaking, a spear appeared in Boss Nie's hand, and shot through the throat of a warrior in the dark ahead.

Pfft!

The warrior fell to the ground.

It seemed to be a signal, and with a clatter, people hiding in all directions emerged from the darkness.