Urban Super Dude

"Nalan Yi, Nalan family?"

When Liu Fankui heard this, he frowned and said, "Is it the Nalan family that cooperates with us?"

"Exactly, but brother, cooperation is fake."

Liu Fankun became angry and said: "The Nalan family and Guo Ren have colluded for a long time. They are all patriotic."

"Last night, the head of the Nalan family, Nalanzu, sent me a text message, saying that he wanted to break with our D country and not even allow us to get involved in the Chinese country. Otherwise, their good son, the Nalan family, would sacrifice his last drop of blood to protect the Chinese country. country."

"What!"

When Liu Fankui heard this, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Hmph, what is this renegade family doing? Fankun, why didn't you wash it out with blood?"

"I couldn't do it. Nalan Zu is a martial arts master, and Nalan Yi is not weak either. I wasn't sure at that time, so I left." Liu Fankun said truthfully.

"Is Nalan Yi not weak?"

Liu Fankui secretly looked at Nalan Yi, then frowned and said, "Isn't he just an ordinary person? There is not a trace of energy fluctuations in his body."

"Fake, this kid is very cunning and knows a way to hide his strength."

Liu Fankun explained: "That day in the living room of Nalan's house, I saw with my own eyes that he exploded with peak power, and Ling Hu died in his hands."

"With such strength at such a young age, and also being patriotic, this son must not be kept!" Liu Fankui said solemnly.

When Liu Fankun heard this, he struck while the iron was hot and suggested: "Brother, after getting the Taizheng Demon Sword, how about destroying the Nalan family first, and then we return to Country D?"

"good!"

"The old woman who is bidding now, since she is with Nalan Yi, she must be from the Nalan family. She is not weak, but she is not afraid. The two of us brothers can kill her if we join forces."

"However, they must not get the Taizheng Demon Sword first, otherwise it will make it more difficult for us to destroy the Nalan family."

After Liu Fankui finished speaking, he raised his hand and continued bidding, raising the price to 5.6 billion.

"5.7 billion." Song Lihua did not give in and raised the price again.

"5.8 billion!"

"6 billion!"

…

Just like that, Song Lihua and Liu Fankui got into a fight. Everyone on the scene stopped bidding, and only the two of them kept raising their placards.

"Grandma, is the Taizheng Demon Sword very powerful? Why did you spend so much money to take pictures of it?" At this time, Nalan Yi said in confusion.

"Tai Zheng and Hong Lian, the two demon swords once caused a bloody storm in Country D. They had power that made even martial arts masters fearful. However, something happened later, causing these two demon swords to lose their former glory. There is only a trace of the mysterious power left and cannot cause harm to the Grandmaster. If the Grandmaster holds it, it does not have much combat power bonus, so it is already useless."

Song Lihua continued: "I have no idea about the Taizheng Demon Sword, but the people who killed your grandfather want it, and I bid just to disgust them."

"So that's it, grandma is wise." Nalan Yi suddenly realized.

at this time.

Private room on the second floor.

Su Yang possesses the soul of the Immortal Emperor and has extraordinary spiritual knowledge. Although the conversation between the two parties was low, it still did not escape his ears.

"Haha, interesting."

At this moment, the corners of Su Yang's mouth raised slightly, and he continued to watch the show.

After about a few minutes, the price of the Taizheng Demon Sword had been raised to 7.8 billion.

Liu Fankui was determined to win the Taizheng Demon Sword, so he did not hesitate to bid.

However, Song Lihua only wanted to tease Liu Fankui, so she had concerns every time she made a bid.

If she made a bid and Liu Fankui didn't continue to increase the price, then according to regulations, she would have to pay billions.

For Song Lihua, the Taizheng Demon Sword was dispensable and completely worthless, so naturally she was reluctant to spend billions on it.

Song Lihua bid little by little, just testing Liu Fankui's bottom line.

When the price reached 7.8 billion, Song Lihua noticed that Liu Fankui's face was ugly and he was staring at her resentfully, so she felt that it was enough, so she did not increase the price.

"Seventy-eight billion times."

"Twice seventy-eight billion."

"Seventy-eight billion three..."

On the auction stage, the auctioneer raised his hammer high, intending to end the auction.

Seeing this, Liu Fankui couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, and finally took down the Taizheng Demon Sword.

But at this time, Su Yang on the second floor slowly said: "Eight billion."

Wow!

In an instant, the whole place was in an uproar, and everyone looked over.

"There is someone in the private room on the second floor!"

"It is said that this private room is specially prepared for sect master-level figures. Is there a sect master from the ancient martial arts sect here?"

"I have participated in seven or eight auctions at Jiumen Black Market, and no one has ever sat in the private room on the second floor. I don't know which sect master is above!"

Everyone looked cautiously toward the private room on the second floor, their expressions filled with awe.

It is worth mentioning that the glass in the private room on the second floor is specially made. You can see the outside from the inside, but you cannot see the inside from the outside.

Therefore, Su Yang could see the entire auction clearly, but the people below could not see his face.

"Don't make any guesses. The person in the private room on the second floor is none other than the young master who has become famous recently, Su Xuantian, Mr. Su!"

The auctioneer obviously knew the truth and then said: "Master Su is bidding 8 billion now. Is there anyone else who bids? If not, the Taizheng Demon Sword belongs to Master Su."

"It turns out to be Su Xuantian, haha, I thought there was a master at the master level."

"Mr. Su is in his early twenties and has already entered the realm of a master. He is as talented as a demon. It is understandable that Jiumen Black Market treats him as a guest."

"Master Su has come forward. Who dares to snatch the Taizheng Demon Sword? Isn't this asking for death?"

Many ancient warriors at the scene spoke one after another.

now.

Liu Fankui looked ugly and asked in a low voice: "Fankun, you came to Jiangbei a few days before me. Do you know who Su Xuantian is?"

"I have heard that this man was already a martial arts master at a young age, and he took action to kill the Smiling Buddha, a famous master in Jiangbei."

Liu Fankun said solemnly: "However, his strength should not be very strong and there is nothing to fear. But if he can achieve such an achievement at this age, the forces behind him must be terrifying. Now even the Jiumen Black Market is wooing him. We can't offend."

"That's it."

"But I must get the Taizheng Demon Sword."

Liu Fankui paused for a few seconds, then said bravely: "Eighty one billion!"

His budget is only 8 billion, and he plans to use the extra 100 million as collateral to capture the Taizheng Demon Sword no matter what.

But as soon as Liu Fankui finished speaking, Su Yang said directly: "Ten billion."

Ten billion!

As soon as I opened my mouth, it increased by nearly 2 billion!

Liu Fankui was completely desperate. He would definitely not be able to afford so much money. After thinking about it, he looked up at the private room on the second floor and said politely: "Master Su, I like to collect all kinds of famous swords, and I have a special preference for the Taizheng Demon Sword." Regarding feelings, I don’t know if Mr. Su can endure the pain and give them up to me.”

Swish, swish, swish.

After hearing this, everyone at the scene looked curiously towards the second floor, wanting to know Su Xuantian's attitude.

After about ten seconds of silence, Su Yang's cold voice came out, with only two words:

"cannot!"