The heart of the crowd twitched, and this guy was so arrogant.

Tianhuo Villa is a big force in the area of ​​Zhuque Ancient City, but Zhou Qing actually used the word "mere" to describe it, and did not take Tianhuo Villa seriously at all.

"There's a good show."

The crowd said in his heart.

Even Tianhuo Villa was not taken seriously, and everyone didn't know whether Zhou Qing had the confidence or bluff, but no matter what, there was a good show today.

Zi Yang came for the flame of doomsday and shouted away the people who wanted to compete with him for the flame of doomsday. He thought he could get it easily, but suddenly a Cheng Yaojin came out. This matter would probably not be good.

“It’s very good!”

Sure enough, Zi Yang's cold and angry voice came from the VIP room. He wanted to see how much Zhou Qing had and dared to compete with him for financial resources and snatch the flame of doomsday.

"Twenty-three thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

As soon as Zi Yang finished speaking, Zhou Qing's voice sounded: "Twenty-five thousand low-grade spirit stones."

"Twenty-six thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

The crowd seemed to be able to see Zi Yang's gritting teeth in the VIP room at this moment.

It is obvious that 200,000 spirit stones can win the flame of doomsday, but now, it is probably still unknown.

"The number one person in Tianhuo Villa actually raised the price of 10,000 yuan. Don't you feel that you have lost your identity?" At this time, Zhou Qing sneered and mocked her, which made everyone feel trembling.

It would be fine if this guy competed with Zi Yang for the flame of doomsday, but he didn't forget to mock Zi Yang. He was so bold.

"Twenty-ninety,000 low-grade spirit stones!" Zhou Qing opened his mouth and calmed everyone down.

Even Zi Yang in the VIP room could no longer control the anger in his body when he heard this price and burst out.

boom!

Suddenly, everyone clearly felt that a hot breath rushed out in the VIP room, covering the crowd of people in the auction hall, which made many people's eyes narrow. It was conceivable that Zi Yang's anger was in his heart at this moment, but he immediately took it back.

"Three hundred thousand!" Zi Yang's gritting teeth came from the VIP room.

Thirty thousand spirit stones are all his wealth in this trip. If Zhou Qing raises the price again, he will be unable to compete with Zhou Qing.

"Thirty-one thousand!"

However, Zhou Qing's voice directly destroyed Zi Yang's luck. As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Qing directly raised the price by 10,000.

"Bang!"

A sound came from the VIP room. Everyone knew that Zi Yang might not control his anger, and the seats inside were shattered under this momentum.

At the same time, a surging wave of heat suddenly swept out and fell on Zhou Qing.

"What does this mean? Auction, fair competition, what do you mean?"

Zhou Qing's tone was calm, and at the same time, a cold sword aura bloomed from him. The cold and solemn collide with Zi Yang's aura. A loud voice echoed in the auction: "If you can't afford to buy a auction, don't embarrass you here."

Zhou Qing let out a faint sarcasm, and satirized Zi Yang in front of everyone.

"You're looking for death!"

Zi Yang's eyes seemed to have anger gushing out. He felt the gaze from the crowd below, and he felt a breath of stuffiness in his chest that could not be excreted. A cold intention spread in the space, with a violent aura.

"The two young masters, the auction is still going on. Can the conflict between the young master be resolved after the auction is over?" At this time, Lan Xin on the stage spoke, her tone was gentle, like the spring breeze and rain, breaking the depressing atmosphere in the space.

"Haha, some people are looking for trouble. I think the auction hall should keep their eyes open in the future and not put anyone in. If you can't buy it, you will threaten others with words."

Zhou Qing smiled lightly.

Lan Xin smiled, turned her eyes and turned to the VIP room where Zi Yang was, and said, "Young Master Zi Yang, do you want to continue bidding? If you give up, this flame of doomsday belongs to this young master."

Zi Yang's face turned red at this moment. His base price was 300,000 spirit stones. How could he continue to bid at this moment? He stared at Zhou Qing and said, "I suspect that this person is here to make trouble. He doesn't have 300,000 spirit stones at all. I think you should check his storage ring to see if he really has 300,000 spirit stones."

Hearing this, Zhou Qing sneered and said sarcastically: "It's so stupid."

"you--"

When Zi Yang heard Zhou Qing scolding him for being stupid, he was furious.

Lan Xin said, "Young Master Ziyang doesn't have to worry about this. If this master takes the item but is unable to pay, our Zhuque Pavilion will solve it. Now, will Mr. Ziyang continue to bid?"

Hearing Lan Xin's words, Zi Yang's face turned blue and white.

At this time, the young man beside him whispered: "Senior brother, why bother to be angry? Someone shouldn't have been happy if he spent 300,000 spirit stones to shoot the flame of doomsday for his senior brother?"

Hearing this, Zi Yang was stunned for a moment, then a sneer appeared on his face and said, "You are right."

Zhou Qing was released in Zhuque Pavilion before, but Zhou Qing didn't know how to compete with him for the flame of doomsday. So, let's teach Zhou Qing a lesson in a while and just take it as a photo for him.

"I'll give up." Zi Yang gave up, but he kept sneering in his heart.

When the crowd heard Zi Yang's voice, they immediately started whispering. Unexpectedly, Zi Yang, who was determined to win, gave up.

However, many people's eyes fell on Zhou Qing with a strange look. Even if Zhou Qing finally got the flame of doomsday, he probably spent money to buy Ziyang to make wedding dresses for Ziyang.

In the end, Zhou Qing bought the Flame of Doomsday at a sky-high price of 310,000 low-grade spirit stones. This price made Zhou Qing's mouth twitch slightly, emptiing his family's fortune.

"Okay, today's auction is over, everyone can come to collect the treasures they have purchased." Lan Xin laughed softly and then withdrew from the auction stand.

The people who bought the treasure stood up one after another and walked towards the rear of the auction table. Zhou Qing's body also stood up and came to the rear of the auction table to receive the flames of doomsday.

"Young Master, this is the flame of doomsday you have photographed." Lan Xin handed a flame emitting terrifying temperature to Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing accepted it and took out 310 medium-grade spirit stones and handed it to the other party.

Pay money in one hand and deliver goods in the other.

Seeing that Zhou Qing could really take out so many spirit stones, Lan Xin's eyes flashed.

When she was in the auction house, she also doubted whether Zhou Qing had so many spirit stones. Of course, if Zhou Qing didn't have so many in the end, Zhuque Pavilion would definitely not make Zhou Qing have a good life.

As one of the three major trading venues for the Zhuque Ancient City, the energy behind it is naturally extraordinary.

Beautiful eyes looked at Zhou Qing, Lan Xin smiled and said, "Can Lan Xin ask the young master's name?"

"Zhou Qing."

Nodding slightly at Lan Xin, Zhou Qing smiled with a smile, and a radiant aura on his body, and he was not surprised by the favor and humiliation. He smiled and said, "I have some items here, can I help with the auction?"

As he said that, Zhou Qing took out some spiritual soldiers and martial arts. These were the spoils he obtained in the Ancient Demon Abyss. Now that the spirit stones on his body are at the bottom, he should be able to get a lot of spirit stones when auctioning these things.

Lan Xin glanced at him, nodded, and said, "This is natural. We will auction it for the young master in a few days."

"Thank you." Zhou Qing thanked him. It seemed that he would stay in the ancient city of Zhuque for a few more days. Then he stepped forward and left the backstage.

"Zhou Qing?"

Looking at Zhou Qing's back as he left, Lan Xin murmured and said, "Check!"
Chapter completed!