When the two were chatting happily, Constan finally got up from the ground. Looking at the two people who looked like "good brothers" in front of him, flames almost burst out of his eyes!

No matter Aofeng or Qingxuan, they are both very distasteful to him.

He looked down upon Aofeng and despised him. This guy who was so self-righteous even though he had some achievements was annoying no matter how he looked at her. Just because she actually wanted to speak on behalf of the young genius, she simply didn't know how high the sky was!

He was jealous and resentful of Qingxuan. Constant had lived in the shadow of Qingxuan since he was a child. Almost everyone would compare him with Qingxuan. However, he became the king much later than Qingxuan.

Qingxuan's current strength is also frighteningly strong. There is no way he can compare with him. He can only secretly resent his birth for taking away his own glory.

Now that these two people actually "hooked up" together and worked together, he only felt more hatred and hatred, almost going crazy!

"Your Majesty Qingxuan, the price of the items you offer is obviously not as high as mine, but you insist on robbing me. It's too much to bully others with your strength like this! I will definitely report today's matter to my father, even Qingye

Even if I protect you, I will seek justice!" A sharp voice rang loudly in the hall, Constan's eyes were red and his face was ferocious, looking like an evil ghost.

Qingxuan is the son of the leader of the alliance, and Constan also has a backer behind him. His status is similar, so naturally he will not let go easily.

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of sighs below, and even Aofeng showed a funny look.

Is it possible that Constan is suffering from amnesia? It was obvious that he was the one who made the first move, but now he is confidently claiming that Qingxuan is using his power to bully others, and he keeps asking for justice. I really don’t know what is going on in the heads of such top people.

"Young Master Constant, just go and file a complaint, but what if I just robbed your things today!" Qingxuan smiled disdainfully, not bothering to argue with him, and directly blocked his words in a domineering tone: "

To tell you the truth, I bought this armor to give to my father. The color and style of this breeze suit suit him very well. I believe he will like it. I will give it to him as a gift on his 60,000th birthday.

If Lord Kandin always wants to go back, then he is welcome to go to Kechila Palace to find my father in person in one month’s time!”

A gift for Qingye?

Constant was ready to argue again, but at this moment he completely froze and could no longer speak!

Not to mention that he is actually unreasonable, even if he is really justified, as long as this thing is for His Majesty Qingye, who would dare to take it from him?

As the first person in the Southern Alliance in 50,000 years, Qingye's strength is recognized. Even the Alliance Speaker Salvatore can't schedule him to do anything. No matter how strong Kandin is, his identity as a weapon refiner has great influence.

No matter how old he is, there is nothing he can do to Qingye himself.

In this world, the decisive factor is always the strongest strength!

"Okay, let's not stand here anymore. There is still an auction for the last final item. This time I want to see who else dares to come out and rob my brother's things!"

Constan wilted, and Qingxuan no longer knew him. He glanced around the venue coldly, then patted Aofeng on the shoulder and pulled her affectionately back to the box.

Constan, who was thrown on the aisle, his face turned purple. Under Qingxuan's strength and contempt, he completely became the laughing stock of everyone.

Feeling the strange gazes coming from all around, Constant felt as if he was being pricked by needles. He could no longer stay here. He glanced at Aofeng in the box with a distorted face, and his teeth almost broke out.

Xue, left the trading hall with his guardian knight.

"Qin Feng, I will make you regret it!"

From a distance, a voice full of spite came, making people shudder.

"Master Qin Feng..." Idofu shrank his head worriedly. For some reason, he always felt a very bad premonition.

"Don't pay attention to him, he's just a clown who can't achieve anything." Aofeng said lightly. This Constant's strength is not on the stage at all. Even the guardian knight is not her opponent and is not to be feared.

Qingxuan next to him also laughed and said: "Yes, with me here, I want to see how courageous he is to come out to look for trouble!"

Thinking of Qingxuan's identity, Idov and others were relieved. The Kechila Alliance was Lord Qingye's territory, and I believe that Constan would not dare to be too arrogant here.

The protagonists of the incident had all left, and everyone watching the show returned to their seats. After a short rest, the auctioneer Clark stood up again on the stage.

"Thank you to His Majesty Qingxuan for maintaining the proper order for this auction, and for taking the Qingfeng Armor with a piece of treasure ore essence. Our Romiya Auction House does not welcome those who violate the rules. I hope everyone will follow this example.

As a warning, don't do it again!" Clark glanced at the audience and found that everyone was sitting upright, with solemn expressions, and no more crooked thoughts, so he couldn't help but nodded with a smile.

Qingxuan's deterrence is very powerful. Now that he has spoken, no one will dare to cause trouble again.

Soon, the last auction item was presented. This time it was not even covered with red cloth. Under the brilliant brilliance, the blood-red sword lay quietly in the center of the crystal stage, attracting everyone's amazement.

"The last auction item, I think everyone has heard of it, this sword is the 'blood drinker'! The sword has ten levels of attributes, basic sharpness, solidity, flexibility, and soul shock attributes. It has a soul comparable to that of a king.

The terrifying lethality of the attack, of course, is not the point. The most crazy thing about this sword is its bloodthirsty attribute! The bloodthirsty attribute means that it can absorb a certain amount of soul energy when killing creatures, and finally form its own weapon.

The soul has the potential to eventually become a king's weapon!" When Clark said this, his voice suddenly doubled in volume, and he successfully aroused everyone's emotions.

Countless exclamations filled the venue.

"A royal weapon? Oh my God!"

"Can it really become a royal weapon? If so, this sword will be a priceless treasure!"

"It is truly my lifelong honor to see such a treasure in my lifetime!"

…

"Can this thing really evolve into a king's weapon? Doesn't that mean that a ten-star weapon refiner can also refine a king's weapon?" Qingxuan also looked at Drinking Blood in surprise, and turned to ask Aofeng next to him.

"Theoretically, it is possible, because the most important thing about a king's weapon is the weapon spirit. As long as the weapon spirit is formed and the phantom weapon is not completely destroyed, then sooner or later, after a long period of time, he will break through his own shackles and transform to a high level." Aofeng.

He nodded and shook his head: "However, this time is too long. I don't know how long it will take to form a weapon spirit, and I don't know how long it will take for a weapon spirit to evolve. Since the end of the ancient war, I am afraid that there may not be a phantom weapon that can evolve.

success……"

The distance between the best lord's treasure and the king's weapon is very far, otherwise the status between the ten-star weapon refiner and the twelve-star weapon refiner would not be so different, and the ten-star weapon refiner would be equivalent to the ordinary nine-star weapon.

The pinnacle king, but the twelve-star weapon refiner, even the great king wants to fawn over.

Of course, without a certain amount of force protection, it is very dangerous for the identity of the Twelve Star Artifact Master to be exposed, and he may be captured and enslaved by some powerful practitioners.

Hearing Aofeng's explanation, Qingxuan looked dumbfounded: "Then isn't this deceiving people? Anyone who expects this thing to become a king's weapon will go crazy sooner or later!"

Aofeng laughed loudly: "You can't say that, everything is accidental, and besides the two families, no one else will participate in the bidding for this blood-drinking hand."

She picked up the tea on the table and took a sip, a faint sparkle flashing across her eyes.

"Two families?" Qingxuan was a little confused. Before he could ask more questions, Clark on the stage had already started to quote.

"The base price is 20,000 Mo Jing, start bidding now!"

…

After the sound rang out, the crowd turned silent from the previous heated situation.

Clark on the stage was a little dumbfounded when he saw this situation. He knocked down the hammer and no one bid for it for so long. This was the first time since the auction started! However, this item was obviously the best thing, so why did it go wrong?

No one is participating in the auction?

"As expected." Aofeng sighed secretly in his heart. It seems that no one dares to touch the Qisi family's bad luck. Many forces present are well aware of the Qisi family's actions in this auction.

Cash is definitely no match for the Qisi family, so instead of bidding in the auction and being hated by others, it is better not to take any action at all.

After all, the Qisi family may not necessarily lose in tomorrow's competition. If they get the blood drink, they might have a chance to make a comeback. If they rise again in the future, I'm afraid those who have fought against them will not get good results.

At this time, everyone wisely chose to wait and see.

"Twenty thousand black crystals!" Finally, an elder of the Qisi family reported the price, and everyone in the box over there was smiling.

It seems that their family still has great power. If they can buy this magic weapon at the lowest price, they will make a lot of money!

There was still no one else in the audience participating in the bidding, and everyone in the Qish family also shouted: "Auctioneer, why don't you start counting the seconds!"

"This..." Clark glanced at the venue a little helplessly. Seeing that the surroundings were still silent, he could only shake his head and shouted:

"Twenty thousand Mo Jing once!"

"Twenty thousand Mo Jing twice!"

"Twenty thousand Mo Jingsan..."

"Twenty-one thousand black crystals!" At this moment, a hand suddenly rose from a corner in the distance.

It was also a mysterious man wearing a black robe with no face.

The smiles of everyone in the Qish family suddenly froze on their faces!

There was silence in the venue, and many people looked straight in that direction, curious about this person who dared to challenge the Qish family.

"Who is this guy? He actually wants to steal something from the Qisi family?"

"Is he crazy? He thinks he can escape from the sight of the Qisi family by covering his face? The main city of Starfire is the territory of the Qisi family. It is not a piece of cake to keep an eye on him! If he really buys an illusion weapon, I'm afraid something will happen.

The auction house is about to die!"

"That's not necessarily true. There are many masters in the world. Many people are hiding in the world and walking around the mainland just because they don't want to use their status to oppress others. Didn't you see that the mysterious man just now is Master Qingxuan? He was just angry by Constan.

Only then will his identity be revealed! This mysterious man might also be a well-known expert!"

…

The buzzing discussion filled the venue, and the atmosphere became lively again.

Originally, the ownership of this phantom weapon was already a certainty, but this sudden change aroused everyone's interest.

"Who? Who is robbing our Qisi family!" In the Qisi family's box, the elder was so angry that he almost jumped up and down. He was about to take the shot of this phantom weapon at the lowest price, but at this time, he was suddenly caught by someone.

Destroyed, the happy mood suddenly fell to the bottom, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

A group of people in the box all stood up angrily and stared viciously at the man in black cloak below, obviously holding a grudge against him.

"Only your Qisi family is allowed to participate in the auction, and no one else is allowed to bid? It seems that your Qisi family is not taking charge of this auction, right?" At this moment, Aofeng's cold voice suddenly came from the upstairs opposite.

Yu Sheng, as the auctioneer, she has the power to maintain order at this auction.
To be continued...