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Chapter 1074 Got it!

Once Shao Qianjun gave up the auction, this top magic weapon Purple Emperor Bell will definitely fall into his hands. Although it cost a total of 7.5 million yuan, as long as he gets the Purple Emperor Bell, the Ye family will be like thin paper, and it is no longer a problem.

Huang Batian has stood up now and wants to get this Purple Emperor Bell as soon as possible.

"The customer in Xuanzi Private Room No. 1 has bid 7.5 million yuan. I don't know if there is no higher price. If not, I will announce..."

“Eight million.”

However, just as Hongying was about to announce the result and everyone thought Huang Batian had obtained this artifact, suddenly, a sound rang out, which shocked the entire auction.

This voice is nothing but Pang Feng in the private room of Tianzi No. 1. He directly shouted out the price of 8 million.

Of course, after hearing Pang Feng's voice, Hongying stopped quickly. After all, Pang Feng offered a higher price.

"Oh my God! Eight million. What kind of guests are there in the private room of Tianzi No. 1? It seems that the auction has cost more than 13 million!"

"It must be a strong man in the late stage of the Condensation Vein, otherwise, how could he have so many spirit stones!"

“…”

When Pang Feng reported eight million spirit stones, everyone at the auction was shocked by him. The Huang family and the city lord's mansion were crushed by Pang Feng, which shows his strength.

"The customers of Tianzi No. 1 private room offer 8 million yuan. I wonder if the customers of Xuanzi No. 1 private room will increase?!" Hongying heard everyone's discussion, and then quickly said, then stared at the private room where Huang Batian was.

At this moment, Huang Batian's smile was frozen. He had never expected that Cheng Yaojin would appear halfway.

"How is it possible? How could he have so many spirit stones! More than 10 million, could he rob a city?!" Huang Batian couldn't help but feel confused when he thought that Pang Feng had consumed more than 10 million spirit stones. If he knew that the city lord's mansion could not afford so much money, how could a young monk take out so many spirit stones!

He looked at the location of the Tianzi No. 1 private room, his teeth clenched, making a sound of Kabaku. At this moment, he had only one thought, which was to kill Pang Feng!

He couldn't get it out at all for eight million, except for selling the entire Huang family, but in that case, what's the point even if he got the Purple Emperor Bell?

He no longer has the ability to continue bidding, so he can only watch Zihuang Zhong pass by him.

"No matter who you are? I will not spare you! Even if you photograph the Purple Emperor Bell, I don't know if you have your life to take it away!" Huang Batian looked at the private room where Pang Feng was, and couldn't help but mutter to himself a few times. He had already made a secret decision.

"I give up!"

When Huang Batian saw everyone looking at him, he couldn't help but give up. At this moment, his face was very hot.

As the head of the Huang family, the top few people in Songjiang City, he was slapped in the face by a young monk!

"Shh!"

Sure enough, with Huang Batian's voice sounding, many guests couldn't help but sigh, and the dignified head of the Huang family gave up.

When Hongying heard Huang Batian give up, she couldn't help but say to the private room where Pang Feng was: "Let us congratulate the guests of Tianzi No. 1 private room for obtaining the last item!"

Boom boom!

As the sound of the Hongying sounded, the entire auction was like an explosion, and it burst into violent sounds, which was very shocking.

In the private room of Tianzi No. 1, Pang Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he heard that he had taken the Purple Emperor Bell.

To be honest, he has no spirit stones anymore, only the last eight million. If Huang Batian follows him again, he will lose.

However, Huang Batian gave up, and in the end he also obtained the Purple Emperor Bell.

"The money is gone again, I didn't expect it to be spent so quickly." Pang Feng couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, Pang Feng did not prepare to refine the Ningmai Dan. He knew that the Ningmai Dan could no longer play the role before. The Ningmai Dan was too scarce before, so he sold a one-piece price of one million.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

At this time, the door of the private room was knocked. Pang Feng thought that the person who delivered the goods had arrived, so he let him in.

The door opened, and the old man surnamed He still walked in, but he didn't hold anything in his hand.

"Mr. Pang, Master Zhang invites you to go there. He wants to hand over everything to you in person." The old man surnamed He came to Pang Feng and said to Pang Feng with a humble look.

When Pang Feng heard the old man surnamed He, he couldn't help but wonder why he had to hand it over to himself? Do he think he couldn't afford the money?

However, Pang Feng nodded, and he followed the old man surnamed He to leave the private room and go to see Master Zhang.

Just as Pang Feng had just left the private room, a figure flashed not far away. It was Huang Batian. He was closely watching Pang Feng's actions, wanting to snatch the Purple Emperor Bell from Pang Feng's hands.

However, when Huang Batian saw Pang Feng leaving with the old man surnamed He, he couldn't help but stop. He knew that the old man surnamed He was the person next to Lord Zhang. Therefore, Pang Feng should go to see Lord Zhang. Huang Batian was naturally not stupid. Even if he was angry, he would not attack in Jubao Pavilion.

Huang Batian still left Jubao Pavilion first and prepared to wait for Pang Feng outside Jubao Pavilion. As long as Pang Feng left Jubao Pavilion, he would take action.

Of course, Huang Batian knew Pang Feng's strength, so he took advantage of the time when Pang Feng went to meet Lord Zhang and prepared to join forces with Zhang Zhen.

Huang Batian was not sure if he met Pang Feng alone, so he could only join forces with Zhang Zhen. At that time, even Pang Feng could not escape even if he had wings.

He left without hesitation, Huang Batian quickly left Jubao Pavilion to pursue Zhang Zhen's traces.

Zhang Zhen was not rewarded at the auction, and he couldn't help but feel a little angry, so he wanted to find a few women to vent. However, not long after he left Jubao Pavilion, he saw Huang Batian appear in front of him.

At this moment, the two of them were in a narrow alley, and Huang Batian suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Zhen. He couldn't help but take out his weapon.

It was a black bead. Although it was not very eye-catching, it was a top magic weapon. When Zhang Zhen saw Huang Batian appear in front of him, he took out the bead directly.

Before, Huang Batian was competing with him for the top-grade magical power at the auction, so Zhang Zhen naturally held a grudge against Huang Batian. Now that the two met, they were like enemies meeting each other, and they were extremely jealous.

"Brother Zhang, don't be nervous. I'm here to find you, not for a fight." Huang Batian couldn't help but smile and said to Zhang Zhen when he saw Zhang Zhen's cautious look.

"No fighting? Then what are you looking for me?" Zhang Zhen couldn't help asking when he saw that Huang Batian had no intention of taking action.

"This chapter is over"
Chapter completed!
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