At this moment, Mo Fan had already made plans from the bottom of his heart to get rid of the claws of Zhu Cheng and Wu Di.

Zhu Cheng's main purpose is to bid for the final auction item - spiritual weapon.

In other words, if the price of Catwoman is too high, he will give up the small and stop bidding. After all, the sect's mission is the most important, and he does not satisfy the courage to escape the sect's mission alone.

Therefore, Mo Fan was not worried at all that he would bid for Zhu Cheng, and he was not as responsible for the sect as Zhu Cheng.

Then, Mo Fan turned his attention to the auction house below. At this time, the number on the digital tablet that showed the auction price was 32,000.

Just now, when Mo Fan was watching the opposite bakery, I wonder who raised the price again.

"Thirty-three thousand!"

At this time, Zhu Cheng jumped out again and continued to increase the price, and was determined to win the catwoman.

“Thirty-five.”

Just as Mo Fan was about to instruct Yue Wan to start the price increase, a quiet voice sounded in the audience without any emotion.

Mo Fan looked surprised and looked at him, and he could afford the price.

Soon he found the audience holding the number plate. It was a middle-aged man with only the strength of the innate realm and there was nothing special about it.

After seeing Zhu Cheng having a competitor, Mo Fan decided to keep a wait-and-see attitude for the time being, but this does not mean that Mo Fan will not participate in the auction in the future.

Who knows what the middle-aged man in the audience bid for a cat woman?

"Thirty-six." It took only a moment, and Zhu Cheng continued to increase the price.

"Thirty-eight." The middle-aged man in the audience continued to raise the price.

"Thirty-nine!" Mo Fan could already hear the smell of impatientness from Zhu Cheng's voice.

"Forty thousand." The middle-aged man looked expressionless and continued to raise the price, as if the money was not worth mentioning to him.

At this time, Zhu Cheng couldn't sit still, his face was cold, and the price of 40,000 was already at the bottom of his endurance.

"There are actually no eyes below who dare to bid with me!" Zhu Cheng showed cold eyes and looked at the middle-aged man below who frequently raised signs and increased prices.

The middle-aged man seemed to have some senses and looked up at the VIP area above, but quickly withdrew his gaze, as if the boss in the VIP private room was not worth mentioning to him.

"Four thousand yuan!" Zhu Cheng gritted his teeth, frowned with the word "chuan" and forced the cold voice out of his teeth.

He deliberately bit the voice very heavily, as if he wanted to use this method to warn the middle-aged man below who was snatching the catwoman from him.

"I still don't give up." Mo Fan chuckled, feeling that things were moving in an interesting direction.

The middle-aged man in the audience had a cold expression, as if he could not hear the obvious warning and hostility from above, and continued to speak out to increase the price in a plain tone.

"Forty-two."

Seeing that the middle-aged man dared to ignore his warning, Zhu Cheng's expression was completely gloomy and was enough to drip.

"snort!"

Zhu Cheng finally couldn't contain his anger, stood up, and spoke to the middle-aged man below, "My friend below, I am the inner elder of Tianxing Sect. I don't know that my friend can give up the cat girl to me."

Zhu Cheng's words were cold, and this was a completely naked warning, using his identity to suppress others.

Although Zhu Cheng was asking, Mo Fan heard the smell of orders in his tone.

Yes, this is not a request but a command!

Hearing his words, Shu Kexin on the stage frowned slightly. Zhu Cheng's move was a taboo in the auction house. He used his identity to suppress others so that others dare not increase the price, which would reduce the amount of the auction items to the final auction.

"So it's the inner elder of Tianxing Sect! It seems that he has to stop bidding." A viewer looked at the middle-aged man who had bid with Zhu Cheng just now and sighed.

Not only him, but the others in the audience also thought that the middle-aged man should stop there.

Their identity is there. He is a VIP from Duojin Trading Company and an Inner Sect Elder of Tianxing Sect. Wouldn’t he be too impressed to bid with him?

"Master, this Zhu Cheng is so shameless!"

"The shameless dog thing, holding the Tianxing Sect to suppress people, is simply to wipe them out the Tianxing Sect!"

"I'm so old that I still want to do that kind of thing. I'm shameless! Vulgar! Vulgar!"

In a private room in the VIP area, Zi Yue pouted and shouted and scolded righteously.

"Xiaoyue, what kind of thing is the 'that kind of thing' in your mouth?" Lin Yi, who was so drunk, stared at Ziyue and asked knowingly.

"Just... that's..." Zi Yue's cheeks turned red with a "thump" sound, unable to suck it clearly. I don't know how to answer, it was extremely cute.

"Master, don't make Ziyue happy." At this time, Ying Qiusheng said, "Can't we bid for auction? The orc who fell into Zhu Cheng's hands will definitely not have a good result."

"You can help that orc!"

Ying Qiu looked worried. Although she was not the same race, she was all women. She sympathized with cat women very much, worried that cat women would be treated inhumanly.

When Lin Yi, who had always been inappropriate, became serious and said, "Whether to help her or not is not something we can decide. What we carry is the property of the sect."

"If I use the sect funds automatically, I will definitely be removed from the position of elders, and you will definitely be implicated."

"It doesn't matter if I'm old, but you are young and cannot ruin your bright future."

"So this is not a question of whether we want to help, but a question of whether we can help!" Lin Yi replied with a gloomy face.

In fact, he couldn't stand people like Zhu Cheng, but he really couldn't interfere in this situation.

Even if you take a huge risk to save the orc through auction, what should happen next?

The status of the orcs is very low in the Zhenwu Empire. Even if the catwoman escapes this disaster, he may not be able to escape the next disaster.

After feeling the feeling of powerlessness, Ying Qiu and Zi Yue sighed heavily.

A kind of powerlessness is called "not saving you when you die"...

At this time, facing Zhu Cheng's pressure, the middle-aged man turned his attention to Shu Kexin and handed over an inquiring look.

Shu Kexin nodded slightly and conveyed a look, as if she had allowed a decision of the middle-aged man. It seemed that there was a connection between them.

Then, the middle-aged man opened his lips and was about to make a sound, but was interrupted by a sudden tone in the VIP area above.

"The elders of the inner sect of the Tianxing Sect actually did such a bullying thing. I wonder if the elders of the Tianxing Sect all have the same virtue as you."

In the private room, Mo Fan showed a joke and said humiliatingly.

When Yue Wan heard Mo Fan's sudden sound, she covered her mouth and couldn't hide the shock on her face.

He actually dared to challenge the inner elder of Tianxing Sect! Don’t he want to live anymore?

She was about to hang over the thighs of the disciples of the inner sect of the Tianxing Sect, and from then on the sparrow flew to the treetops and turned into a phoenix. However, her dream was shattered by Mo Fan.

Now Mo Fan openly opposed the inner elder of Tianxing Sect in front of her! Does he really have any strong background as a backing?

The sound Mo Fan used just now was not the original sound. He deliberately changed his voice to make the tone even deeper, just like a middle-aged man talking.

"I don't know where I came from, which sect and which sect?" Zhu Cheng was also very vigilant and tentatively asked in the face of the mysterious man who was also in the VIP area.

Hearing Zhu Cheng's temptation, Mo Fan smiled contemptuously and opened his mouth and chuckled.
Chapter completed!