In the box No. 132, a cold light flashed in Mo Ya's eyes, and there was a hint of resentment in his eyes staring at Luo Fei.

He is a genius disciple of the Demon King Hall, one of the Three Kings Halls, and Luo Fei is also the top successor of the Demon King Hall, one of the Three Kings Halls. Logically, he and Luo Fei are originally in a match.

Unfortunately, although Concubine Luo was born with charm, she was always as cold as water to him.

After staring at Luo Fei for a moment, Mo Ya put away his resentful gaze and looked up at Ji Ling'er beside Qin Yu. This woman was also a stunning beauty who was not inferior to Luo Fei!

Luo Fei's mature and charming style naturally made all men feel excited, but Ji Ling'er had an innate arrogance, which also made people feel a strong desire to conquer!

These two people are two different types of beauties, one is naturally charming and the other is as delicate as an ice lotus.

"One day, I will make you two willingly take off your disguise and serve me together!"

Mo Ya growled in his heart.

Crack-

Suddenly, the door of the box was opened and a young warrior in yellow came in.

He walked to Mo Ya and bowed and said, "Senior Brother Mo, I have found out. The boy's name is Qin Yu and the woman beside him is Ji Ling'er. They are from southern Xinjiang, and it has not been found out yet. However, one thing is certain that they are here alone and there is no strong man walking with them."

"Haha..." Mo Ya's mouth curled a strange smile, "Qin Yu? The Black Wind Domain is not as good as your southern border. Without the protection of the strong, so what if you have a strong background? Don't worry, I will let you feel the feeling of ecstasy, oh no...it's worse than death! Haha..."

On the auction stand, after Luo Fei stood still, she smiled charmingly and said with a red lips: "Everyone, the little girl's name is Luo Fei. I will host the auction of the spiritual treasures below."

When Luo Fei's crisp and numb sound came, many warriors in the hall suddenly had dry mouths and their eyes were hot to look at the auction table. The eyes were so good that they could eat the beauty in one bite!

Although the auction of spiritual treasures has almost nothing to do with most warriors in the Fate Sea Realm and the Life and Death Realm, they still refuse to leave. In addition to wanting to see the treasures, they naturally have nothing to do with the appearance of the "little witch" Luo Fei.

"The first auction item was a pair of black gold gloves, from the ancient ruins in the Black Wind Tower. Although it is a low-grade spiritual weapon, everyone in the Black Wind Domain knows that the things in the ancient ruins have some special attributes, which are usually better than ordinary low-grade spiritual weapons, so I won't say more."

"The starting price is 30,000 yuan, and each price increase must not be less than one thousand!"

As soon as Concubine Luo's voice fell, a bidding sound came from the hall. Even if many warriors in the life and death realm knew that they would not get this spiritual weapon in the end, they were content to win the gaze of the "little witch" Concubine Luo. Perhaps this is the nature of a man.

"Thirty thousand two!"

"Thirty-five!"

"forty thousand!"

...

"Hundreds of thousands!"

At this time, a sound came from the No. 132 box.

It’s Mo Ya!

He practiced palm techniques, and he happened to be missing a handy spiritual weapon. This pair of black and gold gloves happened to be suitable for him. What's more, this was the first thing he considered to be forbidden by Luo Fei. How could he let others steal his limelight?

At this time, in the box No. 78, Princess Langyue stared at her for a moment, frowned slightly, and said to King Jinglei: "Dad, I feel a little unusual about those black and gold gloves. In the black light emitted by the gloves, I seem to see the feeling of rising and sunset. It is very likely that it has something to do with the 'Tidal Practice' I practice, and I want to buy it."

The King of Thunder nodded and said, "The spiritual weapons passed down from ancient times are somewhat unusual, but they are just low-grade spiritual weapons after all. A few years ago, my father promised to find you a handy medium-grade spiritual weapon, but you also know that there are very few medium-grade spiritual weapons, and gloves are even rare. After so long, my father has not been able to find it for you."

Speaking of this, the King of Thunder showed a hint of guilt. As one of the thirteen overlords in the entire Youzhou, he ranked at the peak of the king. He did not do what he promised his daughter, which naturally made him feel ashamed.

"Dad, you don't have to worry about it, nor do you need to be obsessed with the medium-grade spiritual weapon. The one that suits the best is. I feel that this pair of black and gold gloves will definitely suit me!" Princess Langyue comforted.

The King of Thunder laughed and said, "Since you like it, then buy it!"

Behind him, a king in black came forward to bid directly after hearing this.

"Ten Thousand!"

He is a capable general under the Thunder King. His strength is close to the top king. Of course, he will not increase by one thousand, one thousand when he takes action. What's more, since Princess Langyue wants it, even if it is a piece of sky, he will help Thunder King take it down!

Mo Ya was proud of it within three seconds, and the king was about to bid, and he couldn't help but turn black.

However, he did not retreat. In the Black Wind Realm, his "Sky Demon Young Master" Mo Ya was not afraid of just ordinary kings.

"130,000!"

"Frequently Fifty Thousand!"

"160,000!"

"Eighteen thousand!"

...

The more bidding he made, the more shocked Mo Ya was. For every ten thousand he added, the king would immediately add 20,000. This is the best Yuan stone!

Moreover, glove-like spiritual weapons are not common, and the market price is generally below 100,000 yuan, and the average one does not exceed 80,000 yuan. Even if these black and gold gloves are from ancient ruins, they will only last 100,000 yuan to death.

At this moment, the price is probably almost twice the value of this pair of black and gold gloves, but the king still has no intention of stopping!

When he raised the price to 200,000, the other party didn't even blink, and calmly shouted out 220,000.

At this moment, a deep sense of frustration surged in Mo Ya's heart. He suddenly had a strange illusion that even if he called 300,000 or 400,000, the other party would keep following him!

Unfortunately, he didn't have the courage to continue calling.

"A ordinary king, no matter how rich you are, you shouldn't be so spendthy, right?"

He sighed dejectedly.

However, if he knew that the king was behind the Thunder King, a generation of Youzhou, behind him, he would probably be Mo Ya to hit the wall with his head.

Not to mention a few hundred thousand or millions of top-grade Yuanshi, how could the Thunder King care?

After a while of silence, Mo Ya suddenly turned his head and asked the yellow-clad warrior beside him: "Have you notified my senior brother, Blood Eagle King?"

Blood Eagle King and Mo Ya are both apprentices of the Purple Demon King, the Lord of the Demon King Palace. However, Blood Eagle King is much older than Mo Ya, and his cultivation has reached the top king level. He is also bloody and fierce. He is a murderous eagle in the Black Wind Realm that everyone is afraid of.

"The Blood Eagle King is discussing important matters with the Lord of Black Stone City. He said that he would come to the Black Stone Auction at half an hour at the latest!" the yellow-clad warrior replied.
Chapter completed!