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Chapter 252 Offending

"Haha, we can just watch the show and just sit in the mountains and watch the tiger fight."

The head said.

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No. Wu

Qian Yan blushed. He

Even the name of the Divine Soldier Pavilion was revealed, and he reduced his identity and asked the other party to give him this broken magic weapon at the cost of a favor. But

The person in the box No. 87 was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he directly reported 35 million!

What a contempt and what an insult?

"I'm so angry!"

He clenched his fists tightly, his eyes almost burst into flames.

Which one of his four lords of the Divine Soldier Pavilion, and the powerful man in the Ningying Realm of the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent, wouldn't he give him some face?

"Very good, very good! Friends in the No. 87 box, since you want this broken magic weapon in the ground level so much, I will give it to you! Can you report your name?"

Wu Qianyan asked without concealing his murderous intent.

In auction houses, it is not uncommon for people to fight afterwards because of auctions.

It is even more common in black market places like Wuyin Mountains where people are killed and treasure hunting are common.

Seeing Wu Qianyan's provocation, everyone pricked up their ears. They were also very curious about who the guests in the No. 87 box were!

In the box No. 87. Ling

Tianfan felt the murderous intent between Wu Qianyan's words and provocation, and he frowned slightly.

If you can't film him, you want to kill him and seize his treasure?

"Fan Tian!"

He is not afraid of trouble either.

He received his name.

Anyway, with Wu Qianyan's ability, he could find out afterwards that the person in the No. 87 box was him.

Who doesn’t know Fan Tian’s name? This master had just fought against four outside the auction, killing four powerful men in the Condensing Realm, including the Master Grass Flame Pill of the Nine Valley of the Longevity Valley.

He said he was a brave and powerful person."

Oh my God! The person in box No. 87 is actually Fan Tian! Now there is really a good show to watch."

The Divine Soldier Pavilion is just an extraordinary force of about the same level as the Changsheng Valley. Fan Tian is the master who even the Lord of the Nine Valley of the Changsheng Valley dares to kill him in the street. Will he be afraid of the Divine Soldier Pavilion?"

"But the four masters of the Divine Soldier Pavilion are different from the Ninth Valley of the Eternal Valley! Wu Qianyan himself is a super strong man at the fifth level of the Infant Condensation Realm!"

In the private room No. 9, Wu Qianyan was also stunned when he heard the name "Fan Tian".

However, he was watching in the dark when Ling Tianfan killed the Longevity Valley Grass Flame Pill outside the auction.

He didn't expect that the guy was actually the one in the room No. 87.

However, he soon sneered.

This guy offended the Valley of Changsheng, and dared to offend their Divine Soldier Pavilion?

It's seeking death!

Soon, there will be no place for him to stay on the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent.

"Is Fan Tian? Very good! Very good! I, Wu Qianyan, remember you!"

Wu Qianyan lost no loss, and left these harsh words.

Tianfan was too lazy to pay attention to it.

If this guy dares to come, he dares to kill him.

What I care more about is the broken magic weapon at the ground level.

With Wu Qianyan's bidding no longer, he won the auction of this broken magic weapon at the ground level for 35 million amethyst.

"Thank you for coming tonight, and the auction hall tonight has ended successfully!"

Huang Xuan, who was hosting the auction, announced loudly with a smile on his face.

I also breathed a sigh of relief in my heart.

There was no trouble at the auction.

As for the grudges and conflicts between Wu Qianyan and Fan Tian over this auction?
Chapter completed!
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