shock!The big sister is crazy to criticize the villain

"Now, start bidding, the highest bidder wins."

As soon as Dan Wu's words fell, the whole venue seemed to be boiling, and the sound of bidding scrambled to sound.

"Ninety thousand magic crystals!"

"Ninety-three thousand magic crystals!"

"One hundred thousand magic crystals."

"..."

The bidding gradually reached a feverish stage, and Bai Qingyue couldn't help being a little speechless watching it.

This aristocratic family is really unusual, and their hands are so generous, they don't treat money as money.

It can be seen how enthusiastic they are about this treasure.

That's right, ancient artifacts, everyone wants to post them, let alone their cultivation families.

It's just spending some money, so how can it compare to strengthening the family heritage.

The main battlefield is mainly in the Tianzi Pavilion upstairs.

Seeing that the prices were getting higher and higher, the people below gradually stopped looking for leaks, and stopped making a noise to humiliate themselves. In the end, only the top few Tianzi Pavilions were left to compete.

Seeing that the bidding price of Qilin Armor was raised to 20 magic crystals, before everyone could be dumbfounded, they heard an extremely crisp bell.

No, more than one sound.

One after another, it resounded almost throughout the auction hall.

Everyone showed strange expressions and looked towards the source of the sound.

The bell of the Tianzi Pavilion in the middle is constantly vibrating, making clear and crisp sounds, one after another.

This is--

ringing.

The so-called ringing means that no matter how many bidders follow and how high the price is, he can take it all together.

It is equivalent to someone else bidding, and he pays.

Although the treasure was obtained, he was destined to lose all his blood.

Blocked by the screen, everyone couldn't see who was sitting on it, so they had to guess silently in their hearts.

Looking at the major families in the Demon Realm, who has such financial resources and courage?

Dan Wu reacted, the smile on her face widened, and she looked at the audience with a smile: "Since the guests of Tianzi No. [-] have rang, everyone, please feel free."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, with hesitation in their eyes.

Although this is an embarrassing thing, those who can enter the Tianzi Pavilion must not be simple people. If they are hated, they will not even have a place to cry.

"Your Highness, you..."

The attendant beside him looked at the silent venue below, feeling a little worried.

Wouldn't it be a huge loss if those short-sighted people didn't know the importance and called for prices at will?

Nangong Que raised his chin with a haughty expression: "It's okay."

They dare not measure.

He stood up and slowly walked out from behind the screen, revealing a pair of iconic magic horns on his head.

Those scarlet eyes narrowed slightly, and slowly swept across the crowd present, and the aura of orthodox demons dissipated from his body.

Standing up so carefreely, I am afraid that others will not know that he is His Highness Moyu.

This is to use identity to put pressure on.

After all, it was the suppression of the blood that had the upper hand. Those with high cultivation bases could not be affected, but it was hard to say for those with low cultivation bases. They were all so oppressed by his aura that they couldn't straighten their backs.

This is trying to overwhelm people.

Dan Wu squinted her eyes, not very happy in her heart.

His Majesty is too much to play with.

Ring the bell and ring the bell, and now they still want to use their blood and identity to suppress others.

If you don't have money, you can just say it, but now you come to smash her place, and you are the most annoying and poor in your life.

——Poor and pretentious.

However, she still wants to give face to the demon royal family.

The truth is true, but I still don't accept it in my heart.

A brat with no blood even dared to domineering in front of her, even if he didn't even grow his hair.

Dan Wu's face turned cold, and she slightly raised her hand to dissipate the blood force exerted by Nan Gongque.

She bent her lips and looked at Nan Gongque on the attic with a smirk: "It turns out to be Your Highness."

When Nangong Que saw that she had withdrawn her coercion, her complexion was somewhat ugly.

This dead old woman dared to shame him in front of so many people.

A bastard demon cultivator dares to compare with their orthodox bloodline.

Not only his complexion was ugly, Dan Wu's complexion was not much better either, although there was a smile in his eyes, they were cold.

When the two looked at each other, there seemed to be a flame flickering invisible.

One is afraid of the other party's identity, and the other is afraid of the other party's cultivation.

Bai Qingyue didn't know if it was because she was the candidate chosen by the Demon God, so the oppression of Nangong Que's blood didn't work for her.

Her eyes were slightly lowered, and she glanced across the two people's eyes to meet each other, and she couldn't help being suspicious in her heart.

This so-called His Majesty is probably the orthodox demon clan that Xiaocui mentioned.

Just as she was thinking, a lazy voice sounded out of nowhere, a bit out of place.

"30 million magic crystals."

Nangong Que was upset with Dan Wu in his heart, when he suddenly heard someone bidding, he couldn't help being taken aback.

After being stunned, he was angry.

He looked towards the source of the sound, just as he was about to see who was speaking without eyes, when he saw Nangong Yan who was sitting below, sitting on a stool, holding up a wine glass and beckoning to him from afar.

The expression on his face was strangely careless, the corner of his mouth seemed to be smiling, very shallow, Nan Gongque could see the sarcasm.

The fist hardened almost instantly.

Nangong Que couldn't help grinding his teeth, creaking between his teeth, staring at Nangong Yan with tearing eyes, as if he wanted to pierce his whole body.

Don't come early, don't come late, but come when he is ringing.

Did Nangong Yan deliberately pick this time to embarrass him? !

The disgust value of this brother in my heart +10086

He resisted the urge to kill, almost couldn't control his facial expression, and said with a stiff smile: "Your brother, don't you usually not be interested in such things?"

"Brother Huang, you also said that it is a weekday." Nangong Yan said lightly, looking at the teacup in his hand, and said slowly, "Today is not like a weekday, I am in a hurry, so I came out for a stroll."

Just go shopping, what are you doing here to make trouble for him? !

The corner of Nangong Que's mouth twitched, and he almost couldn't help rushing down to give him a big mouthful.

He didn't appear when there was nothing to do, but when something happened, it was very timely to come out to make trouble.

If it wasn't for him, he would have taken down the unicorn armor directly.

Nangong Yan has long been accustomed to this expression of resentment towards his elder brother.

He is not interested in the throne of the demon god, but he is a little disgusted.

Especially the stupid and poisonous ones.

Originally, the well water did not interfere with the river water, so it was enough to live in peace, but Nangong Que insisted on getting his face close to let him beat him, so he would feel sorry if he didn't beat him.