"Hmph! A good-for-nothing son of a four-star Dou Huang. You don't think everyone is afraid of Dou Huang, right?" Zhou Tian said coldly.
He was provoking the guy in front of him, trying to get others to shift their attention from the residual image to the conflict between the two.
Although Zhou Tian was confident that he had sufficient funds to auction this residual painting.
But other people are not fools. If the dispute ends up involving millions, everyone knows that it is not simple.
In order to save some trouble, this method can only be used to divert attention.
After all, relatively speaking, a fighting emperor is nothing.
"If you dare to stare at me with your malicious eyes again, I will dig out your eyes when I get out." Zhou Tian said with a cold snort.
"You..." Fan Ling stood up suddenly, with fighting spirit rushing around him and a stern look on his face.
The elder next to him quickly got up and grabbed Fan Ling, and whispered urgently: "Young Sect Leader, this is the territory of the Eight Gates..."
At this moment, a cold snort sounded from the second floor, and a strong fighting spirit sounded. Fluctuations suddenly spread throughout the entire venue.
Fan Ling's expression changed, and he glanced at the second floor with some fear. Finally, he glared at Zhou Tian fiercely and sat down with anger.
The auction continued to begin, and the atmosphere in the venue was already different.
Xiao Yan's hands hidden in his cloak were clasped together tightly, feeling a little anxious in his heart.
"Teacher, what should we do? This Xi Feng is much more difficult to deal with than that Po Shao Sect Master..."
"Don't worry, the situation is not as bad as you think!" Yao Lao's voice sounded in Xiao Yan's heart.
"The other party was able to trade the strange fire last time. Even if he really saw something, he wouldn't necessarily care about such a blueprint. After all, it's just a possibility, not a real strange fire." After hearing what
Yao Lao said, Xiao Yan also He responded, nodded, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Don't think about killing everything. Sometimes you can get what you want without using force. You have to remember that you are an alchemist!" Yao Lao said sincerely.
This apprentice is good at everything, he is very talented and learns quickly, but his way of handling things is too rough, not like an alchemist at all.
"That's what the teacher taught you!" Xiao Yan said with a smile in his heart.
On the other side, Zhou Tian sat on the table, feeling slightly relieved. As long as the auction was completed, it would be easy.
Zhou Tian is not afraid that someone will snatch things from his hands, but he is afraid that the things will not reach his hands.
The atmosphere of the auction became more and more heated, and each auction item sold for a high price. Near the end, a heavyweight auction item appeared.
It was a volume of fighting skills, to be precise, it was a body type fighting skill.
"Three thousand thunders, body fighting skills, low level."
The auctioneer's voice was not loud, and it felt like the entire auction room was instantly silent, and countless fiery eyes were focused on the scroll.
Sanqian Leidong did not set a starting price for the auction, but the moment the auctioneer announced the start of the auction, the price soared to more than 2 million.
There is no doubt about the gold content of earth-level fighting skills, not to mention the physical fighting skills, whose attributes are still lightning fast.
In a short period of time, the auction house fell into a fiery atmosphere, and in just half an hour the price increased to seven to eight million gold coins.
At this price, Zhou Tian also sat up straight, ready to add to the quotation.
"Ten million gold coins!"
Zhou Tian's faint voice sounded, which immediately silenced everyone in the auction house. The big forces were already fighting over each other, and they thought that there was still someone who could command such a high price.
A direct increase of more than 2 million, even they were shocked.
People from the Blood Sect, Tianshi Mansion, and Black Skull Tomb all looked over.
After discovering that it was Zhou Tian, he frowned slightly. This guy just refuted Fan Ling's face and was not afraid of the powerful Dou Huang warrior at all.
I'm afraid it's useless to rely on verbal threats, so these people don't talk nonsense.
Most of them chose to give up because the price of 10 million was simply too high.
Only the leader of Black Skull Tomb gritted his teeth and raised the price once.
"One thousand...020,000 gold coins!"
"Eleven million gold coins!"
Zhou Tiansheng followed closely, without giving the other party a chance to stop, creating a sense of urgency.
The people in the Black Skull Tomb looked at Zhou Tian, who was sitting there with a calm expression, and his face was very ugly. How much money does this guy have?
This problem also appears in the minds of several other leaders of major forces. If the other party auctions the last item, I am afraid it will also be a strong enemy.
However, whether he gets his life or not is another matter!
Zhou Tian looked at it and saw that it was a super auction hammer. He knew clearly that the next step was the final item, the seventh-grade elixir.
Zhou Tian didn't have much thought about this thing and left the auction house directly.
Under the leadership of the maid, we came to a VIP room.
"Dignified guest, please wait a moment. The auction items cannot be handed over until the auction is over." The maid said softly.
"Yeah" Zhou Tian nodded.
The maid bowed slightly and then withdrew.
Half an hour later, the door was pushed open.
Zhou Tian looked at the person walking indifferently. An old man in black robe walked in with a smile on his face.
"Distinguished guest, I am the manager of the auction house, Manager Hu, here to hand over the auction items."
Manager Hu waved his hand, and two guards walked in carrying the tray.
Two scrolls and a broken picture were quietly placed on the tray.
Looking at the guards approaching, several gold coin cards appeared in Zhou Tian's hand and he threw them directly to Manager Hu.
He stretched out his hand to receive the broken scroll into the ring, and then slowly stood up.
Manager Hu reached out to catch the gold coin card. After checking the number, he said to Zhou Tian with a smile on his face: "Mr. Xifeng, the head of my family wants to invite you to meet."
"Not interested!"
Zhou Tian dropped it. In one word, he left without looking back, causing Manager Hu who stayed there to frown.
After leaving the auction house, Zhou Tian walked on the streets of Black Seal City. Although it was chaotic, there were not many shops on both sides. On the contrary, there were many and very lively.
Not long after leaving, Zhou Tian felt something strange. Someone was following him behind his back, and he was a master.
"Looks like you took the bait." Zhou Tian showed a smile on his lips.
The residual picture is no small matter, Xiao Yan will not give up at all, but Zhou Tian is very strong, and there is not much chance of winning if he tries hard.
In this case, if Zhou Tian wanted to make a deal with the drawings, it would be easy.
Zhou Tian walked to a remote place, turned around slowly, and said, "I didn't expect to see you in this place."
Xiao Yan, shrouded in a black robe, was extremely excited when he heard these words. Surprised.
"I live in a black bubble, how do you know who I am?" Xiao Yan couldn't help but show up and asked in an old voice.
Opposite Zhou Tian looked at Xiao Yan, who was still wearing a black robe, and shook his head slightly. This attire was good for deceiving ordinary people, but it had no effect on some special people.
"Appearance and makeup can be changed, but a person's aura and other aspects cannot be changed so easily." Zhou Tian said lightly.
"That's why you knew it was me from the beginning." Xiao Yan's heart moved and he couldn't help but say in shock.
If this is the case, then hiding your identity in front of this person is completely unnecessary.
(End of chapter)