"This, this, how is this possible?"

Zhong Shun looked at the corpses everywhere, frightened and kept retreating, and even shouted hysterically: "This is a poisonous insect, and it is a poisonous insect that can quickly kill the innate powerful people. It can command so many poisonous insects on a large scale. Is the natal gu of the Gu people a golden cicada? Didn't this three-dimensional main material world extinct hundreds of years ago?"

"You know a lot!"

Peng Jiaqi stood in the distance, gently shaking the two bamboo tubes in her hand, causing all the worms she released to fly back quickly, and said softly: "My master's wife said when she taught me the witchcraft that the Golden Cicada Gu King I now master is likely to be the last golden cicada in this world!"

"Damn it...you!" Zhong Shun turned around and rushed to Peng Jiaqi, but at this moment, a beautiful black spear tip hit his throat.

Even though Zhong Shun's whole body was wrapped in blood-red armor, he could still feel the sharpness and coldness coming from the tip of the gun. Liu Fengheng blocked him, holding the gun rod as thick as a goose egg in his hand, and his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.

"You dare to show off your might. Do you think this is the ultimate Zhong family? Do you think everyone here has to spoil you like treasures?" Liu Feng added a little force in his hand, and pushed Zhong Shun with his gun and took three steps back.

"You..." Zhong Shun couldn't even say a complete sentence at this time. Liu Feng was pushed by the gun in public, which was a great shame for him. He was unwilling to accept it, but he was also afraid. At this time, he really didn't have the courage to fight with Liu Feng.

"What are you? Do you think you are superior to others, because you are from the ultimate? Not because of your own strength?"

Liu Feng stared at Zhong Shun and said in a contempt and ruthless tone: "To be honest, I don't have any sense of accomplishment in killing someone like you. However, you and your idiot brother have offended me twice and will not kill you... I feel uncomfortable."

"Then, what do you want to not kill me?" Zhong Shun asked humiliatedly.

Liu Feng said: "You say it yourself, think about it, what are the reasons why I won't kill you."

"I... can give you my set of dark blood combat equipment. This is a high-quality red product. In addition to increasing strength to a large extent, its defense is also increased by about 25% compared to ordinary dark blood combat equipment." When Zhong Shun said this, his heart was bleeding.

It was not because Zhong Shun felt sorry for this dark bloody battle suit, but because he said this, which was equivalent to completely throwing his face away. This made his confidence and self-esteem he had built since childhood completely shattered by Liu Feng today.

But even so, Liu Feng shook his head and said, "I have this single martial arts dark blood combat equipment. Think about it again, what are the reasons that can prevent you from dying."

"Dark blood battle suit, you have..."

Zhong Shun was so depressed at this time. Liu Feng said it easily, but in fact he was continuing to slap him in the face in front of everyone. But even though he knew he was slapped in the face, he had to follow Liu Feng's thinking, otherwise he might be dead!

"Then, how about I'll give you some money?" After thinking for a while, Zhong Shun said in a tentative tone.

Bang!

Liu Feng raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and said with a smile: "It seems you are not stupid. All I want is your words. Tell me about the specific numbers. How much do you plan to give me?"

"I, I'll give you 100 million..."

"Did you give me a beggar?"

Liu Feng's tone became cold again, and the smile on his face disappeared.

"I, how about I give you a billion?"

"It's too little. I spent 3.5 billion on one of your items. Do you think I'll care about one billion?"

"Then, then you can tell me a number."

"Okay, if you want to survive, just give me $15.5 billion, and I won't want much."

Damn!

After listening to Liu Feng's report, Zhong Shun almost choked him so much that he couldn't breathe.

The Red Wave Chaos Shield Armor that Liu Feng just won cost 3.5 billion US dollars. Later, the Red Wave Rejuvenation Bracelet bought by Yao Xiansen used 12 billion US dollars, which seemed to be exactly 15.5 billion!

"King of Hell, you can't do this. In the ultimate world, although we have resources that cannot be imagined by the three-dimensional main material world, there are some basic living materials, so we come to the outside world to make money to buy daily necessities. This money..."

"You can just kill you if you don't give me money."

Liu Feng interrupted Zhong Shun without hesitation, and increased his strength in his hand, pressed the spear tip against Zhong Shun's throat, and stepped back again with him.

"No, can we discuss it again? I'll give you 1.5 billion!"

"Are you looking for death?"

"Three billion, I won't give you 3.5 billion. When I give you that competitor to you for nothing, will it be OK this time?"

"You are still looking for death, and you even think that it was given to me for nothing. Do you think I am a person who doesn't spend money on buying things?"

"Then what do you want?"

Zhong Shun was forced to cry. Is this King of Hell in front of me too difficult to deal with?

Liu Feng wanted to bite to death and get back all the money from the Zhong family auction, but at this moment, he saw a person appearing at the main entrance of the auction hall.

This person was Fan Haijue who disappeared at the beginning of the auction. This ultimate commander is a real martial saint. He also told Liu Feng that he could teach Zhong Ping and Zhong Shun a lesson, but he would never kill anyone. At this time, Fan Haijue appeared, which was definitely warning Liu Feng that he should stop at the right time.

"Okay, then you can give me seven billion." Liu Feng said.

"Seven billion, that..."

"Don't talk to me in a low price. Do you want to try if I really dare to kill you?"

"I... OK, deal."

So, with Liu Feng approaching, Zhong Ping returned 7 billion US dollars to Liu Feng.

"Super strong, there is really no one else in the power of Lord Hell."

"Firstly, he severely damaged Zhong Ping, and then killed all the masters brought out by the Zhong family from the ultimate and the Indian imperial masters. Now he is forcing Zhong Shun to hand over seven billion US dollars. He is really my idol!"

"I can guarantee that only Lord Hell dares to be the one who ultimately comes out in the world."

The onlookers were shocked to see it, and even expressed their sincere admiration for Liu Feng's performance.

"The money has been transferred, Lord Hell, can I leave now?"

At this moment, Zhong Shunduo didn't want to stay here for a second. When he lowered his head and said this, his whole body was trembling slightly.

"It's OK to leave, but before you leave, you're still apologizing." Liu Feng raised his hand and pointed at Jenny Flanxin, "You're under house arrest and injured her bodyguard. If I hadn't caught up with this, I'm afraid you would have to do something untolerable to the end of the night, right? If you refuse to apologize, I'd still not let you go."

"I...I'm sorry!" Zhong Shun threw down an apology, turned around and left.

"stop."

When Liu Feng shouted these two words, Zhong Shun froze all over. Fortunately, Liu Feng was not trying to force him to do something anymore, but pointed at Zhong Ping, who was unconscious behind him, "Don't you take your brother away? Don't let him pretend to be dead here, carry him away."
Chapter completed!