() Found the way home!

"Hmph!" Hearing the voice of the bidder, Zhu Chengye's face turned cold and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes!

"It's the third prince!"

"That's right. I remember that the third prince accidentally got a pair of arm rings some time ago, which were the lowest-grade spiritual weapons."

"There are few people using weapons like arm rings, so it is indeed better to use them for this Tianwanglonglu. After all, with the power of the royal family, it is not impossible to find a weapon refiner to refine Tianwanglonglu."

"What? Do you have a grudge with him?"

Seeing Zhu Chengye's appearance without hiding his murderous intent in his heart, Jiang Lingyue asked with a funny look.

"That pair of armbands should have been mine, but I didn't expect that in the last game, he bribed my people and won the game with implicit means, which made me miss the armband!"

Speaking of this, Zhu Chengye said with disdain, "The people from the Mu family have always been so shameless!"

"So that's it!" Jiang Lingyue nodded. It would be fine if the third prince was guarding the armband and using it well. But at this time, he used the armband to bid in front of Zhu Chengye, no wonder he would be so angry.

"It's just a pair of low-grade spiritual weapons. Since he wants to fight with you, you can fight." After hearing the conversation between the two, Xinglan, who had been lazy to close his eyes and rest as if he was resting, said with a smile.

"But..." Zhu Chengye's face turned red. If he could, he naturally wanted to fight with the third prince. After all, he had not even had anger that he had plotted against last time. This new hatred and old hatred were intolerable!

But... this low-grade spiritual weapon is not a carrot or cabbage, it can be easily taken out to fight with people. Otherwise, how could the third prince be criticized for his armbands and bribed his own people, which is a secret trick.

"Isn't it just a low-grade spiritual weapon?" Seeing his aggrieved look, his fat face was about to be wrinkled into a big chrysanthemum, Jiang Lingyue smiled and waved his hand and saw a bunch of spiritual weapons appearing on the table in the private room.

Although they are all low-grade spiritual weapons, they are better because of their large number. The visual impact they bring to people by piled together is absolutely shocking.

At least, Zhu Chengye was shocked!

"This...this...this...so many spiritual weapons?!" Did these people rob the warehouse of an unlucky person?

I have to say that Zhu Chengye is really the truth, and Jiang Lingyue and Xinglan are just going to rob!

But what he could never imagine was that the unlucky man who was robbed of the warehouse was the Mu family of the Zhulong Kingdom who was gritting his teeth at this moment.

Of course, at this time, Jiang Lingyue would not be foolish and took out the low-grade spiritual weapons that robbed in the royal warehouse. Now the ones placed in the private room were all the low-grade spiritual weapons she got in the secret realm last time.

With the death of those masters, these low-grade spiritual weapons have become ownerless things, and it is just right to take them out at this time.

"There are pairs of armbands in the private room No. 1, and are there any other ones who have made a bid?" The female auctioneer's voice sounded again, and her eyes swept across the private room where Zhu Chengye was. Obviously, she also had some understanding of the grudges between him and the third prince.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhu Chengye spoke without hesitation: "A low-grade spiritual weapon, a long sword!"

Compared with unpopular weapons such as arm rings, long swords are naturally more popular. Therefore, Zhu Chengye spoke and heard a breath of breath coming from below.

After a moment, Fang heard the cold voice of the third prince: "Young Master Zhu is indeed such a big deal!"

"I dare not take it!" Zhu Chengye laughed, and the provocative meaning in his voice was not hidden at all: "If the third prince has no intention of raising the price, then this is the will of heaven, I will accept it with a smile!"

"A pair of arm rings plus a bottle of one-grade air recovery pill!" Faced with his provocation, the third prince snorted coldly and said unwillingly.

"A long sword plus a bottle of Qi Recovery Pill." Zhu Chengye chased him closely. Isn't it just Qi Recovery Pill? Although he has poor talent in elixir, this grade of elixir can still be practiced.

"You..." Seeing that Zhu Chengye was just like him, just adding a bottle of one-grade Qi Recovery Pill, the third prince just thought he was deliberately humiliating himself.

And this is true. Although Zhu Chengye was wearing a bunch of low-grade spiritual weapons for him to bid, how could he miss the opportunity to humiliate his enemy?

"Arm ring plus a bottle of second-grade elixir." The meaning of gritting teeth in the third prince's words was clearly evident, and it was obvious that he was really angry. Unfortunately, the person he was facing was the heir of the Zhu family and was not afraid of his identity as a prince.

"Sorry..." At this moment, after receiving the news, the female auctioneer said, "The owner of Tianwang Longlu just heard the news that if he chose between the arm rings and the long sword, he would be more inclined to arm rings. Therefore, if Mr. Zhu wants to continue to participate in the price increase, he needs to provide weapons like arm rings."

Hearing this, a sigh suddenly came from the hall.

Who would have thought that such an unpopular weapon as Arm Ring was exactly what the master of Tianwang Longluo wanted. In this way, Zhu Chengye lost was really unfair.

"Hahahaha!" After the initial surprise, the third prince burst out laughing out loud and said proudly: "In this way, the prince really wants to thank Mr. Zhu for his concession!"

At this time, what they fought against was not just the face of the royal family and the Zhu family. Especially when the third prince thought of it, even the armband was welcomed by Zhu Chengye, and his heart was filled with joy. It seemed that God was also standing here.

Only their family is favored by God.

Hearing the smug voice of the third prince, Zhu Chengye lowered his eyes and glanced at the bunch of spiritual weapons on the table. Although there were all kinds of weapons, he lacked the armbands that Tianwanglongluo wanted that day, and gritted his teeth without realizing it.

"Arm ring?" Jiang Lingyue frowned, as if she was recalling something, then nodded and said, "Hey, I seem to have seen it, but I can't remember it... Hey, there are too many spiritual weapons, it's really a headache, I have to search for it very well." As she said that, she lowered her eyes, obviously searching for it in the storage ring.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Chengye raised his head in surprise, and then after hearing the words behind her, he subconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth - there are too many spiritual weapons? A headache? If possible, he really doesn't mind having a headache for her, really...

"Bang!" Just as Zhu Chengye was hit hard, a sound of golden swords intersecting, and a pair of armbands were thrown on the table without any pity. Miss Ling Yue's crisp voice sounded: "Call the price! A pair of armbands, medium-grade spiritual weapons!"
Chapter completed!