155 Final vesting
After learning about the background of the man in black, Luo Mingzhou was angry and did not dare to provoke him. He knew that the other party's strength and identity were not the same level as him. Not to mention Luo Mingzhou, even if the four major families gathered together, they would not dare to do anything to this person. Because, they all knew that although the level of the four major families was at the upper level of the imperial class, it was still much worse than that of the mainland organizations like the Killer Alliance.
The Killer Alliance, a famous mysterious organization in the mainland, includes almost all killers in the continent. Moreover, this organization spans across the five major countries in the mainland and cannot be underestimated.
In fact, according to the danger of such an organization, the five powerful countries do not want to steadily circulate in their respective countries at all. However, there are countless strong people in the Killer Alliance, and the Killer Alliance are all first-class assassin figures. All the people who provoke the Killer Alliance become underground souls within three days. In this way, even the kings of the Five Powers are unwilling to provoke the organization, so the Killer Alliance can last forever.
And this Ye Qiu is also one of the legendary leaders in the Feiyun Empire, and he can also live in the No. 2 character in the Killer Alliance.
"Ye Qiu" stared at the other party with anger. Luo Mingzhou's teeth were chewed loudly, and finally sighed helplessly. 370,000, this number happened to be all the funds he carried. Now, he no longer had the capital to compete with Ye Qiu. This plan was shattered, which made this arrogant young man angry.
"I give up." The three words that were almost squeezed out of the noise echoed in this quiet hall and never fell down for a long time.
"Give up?"
"kindness."
"What a pity."
"No, who has that much money?"
"Who is this person?"
"Don't know."
"So rich."
In the hall, countless sounds of surprise, disappointment and excitement sounded scattered.
Seeing that the scene was a little confused, Qiu Na cleared her and shouted: "Since no one is willing to compete, then this secret technique will be sold to this customer for 370,000 yuan."
As Qiu Na finished speaking, Ye Qiu's cold expression finally relaxed a little at a very hidden angle. It seemed that he also cared about this secret technique very much.
With his eyes swept through the audience again, Juna raised the wooden hammer in her hand.
"etc."
A loud shout shocked the audience.
"Master Mo San?" Someone could recognize the person who made a sound and screamed in surprise.
That's right, it was Mo Haopeng who spoke.
"Mr. Ye, Mo is not talented, so he is reluctant to let this secret technique go. He wants to add some 380,000." Mo Haopeng's wide face, which had been tense, suddenly relaxed, and he said calmly, but his eyes were looking directly at Ye Qiu off the field.
The scene changed repeatedly, and everyone's nerves could not withstand the toss and things. However, the auction, which was about to end, had another twists and turns, and many people showed excitement and applauded "slap".
"Father?" Sitting in Room 2, Mo Ran was extremely surprised when he heard Mo Haopeng speak.
"Haha, it seems you have a good father." Baili Sang was also stunned, but he was the first to report it.
"Third brother." Mo Haoxiang, who was in the same room as Mo Haopeng, exclaimed: "How can you have so much money?"
"Don't worry, second brother, I have my own opinions." Mo Haopeng frowned and replied, but his tone was very unhappy.
"Hmph!" Just as the atmosphere on the scene was getting warmer, Ye Qiu suddenly let out a low hum, and then endless murderous aura permeated the hall. As the murderous aura was released, the temperature in the hall suddenly dropped.
Feeling the murderous aura emitted by Ye Qiu, the few warriors with low strength who were closest to Ye Qiu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood. The rest of the people in the hall were all looking alert and dispersed one after another, leaving a circular field with a diameter of about five meters with Ye Qiu as the center.
Although Mo Haopeng upstairs is far away from Ye Qiu, Ye Qiu's murderous aura is obviously directed at the former. While being affected by this murderous aura, Mo Haopeng's fighting spirit is also involuntarily released.
At this moment, there was a lot of fighting spirit in the hall.
"Haha. Mr. Ye, this is just an auction. You will not take action here." Just when the atmosphere in the hall was extremely tense, Xu Zhen finally stood up and laughed loudly.
Xu Zhen stood up, Ye Qiu's murderous aura was immediately blocked, his eyes were fixed on the former, Ye Qiu hummed again, but this time, he took back all the murderous aura that permeated the field.
"With Mr. Xu here, how dare Ye be arrogant? But Ye came for this secret technique this time, I will not give up. 400,000."
Ye Qiu sat back on his seat, but the bidding echoed in the hall.
"410,000." Hearing Ye Qiu bid again, Mo Haopeng not only did not panic, but instead became calm.
"It's 410,000." Everyone whispered, and now, even Xu Zhen looked at Mo Haopeng with surprise. It seemed that things had developed to this point, which was beyond his expectations.
Gladiated at Mo Haopeng, the murderous intent in Ye Qiu's eyes became even stronger, and he wanted to kill the former immediately and seize the secret technique. But after looking at Xu Zhen who had been shocked by the side, Ye Qiu once again resisted the impulse mood.
"Master Mo San, what a clever method, you deceived everyone present." Seeing that he had no chance, Ye Qiu was relieved and then exclaimed, but his tone was extremely cold.
"Hehe, Mr. Ye, you are polite." Mo Haopeng hugged and smiled.
"I'll give up." After a moment of silence, Ye Qiu finally said the very unwilling words. At the same time, the hall's gaze turned to Mo Haopeng again.
Seeing that no one bids again, after Qiu Na counted down three counts, a gong finally ended the auction battle triggered by legendary secret techniques. The final winner of this "battle" bought this legendary secret technique for Mo Haopeng of Mo family for a sky-high price of 410,000 yuan.
Just as everyone thought the auction was over, a small figure suddenly ran to the front desk.
Everyone looked at the front desk in confusion. They were not unfamiliar with the small figure. They were the maid who had previously clamored for Room 2, Dong'er.
Dong'er hurried to the front desk, and then whispered a few words in Qiu Na's ear, Qiu Na, the host of the auction, smiled.
Dong'er left the front desk, but Qiu Na did not announce the end of the auction house, but glanced at the audience and said, "Let's wait."
Everyone looked at it in confusion.
The bright eyes of autumn water glanced at everyone in the hall. Qiu Na smiled slightly and said, "The guests in Room 2 just saw that many of them had not bought treasures. They couldn't bear it, so they decided to auction the Shuiyue Technique and Sword Technique that they had won before. If everyone is still interested, Qiu Na is willing to open another gong for everyone."
Chapter completed!