text text_Chapter 740(2/2)
"I hope you won't force me."
Li Fuchen exhaled a breath of turbid air, restraining his killing intent.
Sure enough, until the last auction item came out, there was no trace of the Bone Holy Crown.
“What a Changhong Auction.”
Li Fuchen sneered, his eyes twinkling.
"be prepared."
Backstage, the big manager was waiting, but he didn't believe it. With the auction house's trump card, he couldn't do anything to Li Fuchen.
If it were something else, they would think twice before buying it, but high-level heaven-level secret treasures are so important that they rarely appear in auctions. Everyone will keep them for their own use, and no one will put them up for auction.
After thinking for a few days, the chief steward decided to keep the Holy Crown of Bones.
The family behind the Changhong Chamber of Commerce is the Gao family of the Shengjun family. The Gao family developed the chamber of commerce in order to collect some rare treasures and use them to strengthen the family.
If he presented the Holy Crown of Bones, the chief steward could be sure that he would definitely be promoted.
"let's go."
Li Fuchen did not take action, but left the auction house with Emperor Manyue.
As for the Black Blade and Destiny Grass photographed earlier, they had already been sent to him after the price was determined.
"The chief steward, he's gone."
One person approached the chief steward and whispered in his ear.
"Just leave. Let's all be harmonious. As the saying goes, harmony makes money."
The chief steward breathed a sigh of relief, with a trace of pride in his eyes.
Although he was a little confused, Li Fuchen didn't seem to be the kind of person who was afraid of trouble, so how could he calm down like this?
But so what, this is a mid-mountain city, can the other party still go to heaven?
Even the Blood Emperor would not act recklessly in the city.
Of course, if the target was the Blood Emperor, he would not offend him like this.
After leaving the auction house, Li Fuchen led everyone out of the city immediately.
The reason why he didn't get angry at the auction was because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to protect Wu Xi, Wu Zhuo and others. After all, he didn't have a quasi-level nine teleportation talisman this time, and even if he did, he couldn't take risks.
After leaving Banshan City, Li Fuchen asked Emperor Manyue and others to wait for him outside.
Wu Zhuo asked: "Master, what are you going to do?"
"kill."
With that said, Li Fuchen entered the city again.
By this time, the auction had long ended and everyone was walking out.
Li Fuchen sneered and walked in.
Inside the auction house, people have almost left, and the chief steward is arranging things.
"Big Steward, he's here again!"
"who!"
The chief steward raised his head and saw Li Fuchen.
Li Fuchen said calmly: "I said you should think twice before doing anything, otherwise I don't mind letting the Changhong auction house become a river of blood. It's a pity that you didn't take my words seriously."
"you dare!"
The big steward shouted fiercely, and with a wave of his hand, the auction house formation began to operate crazily, and the terrifying power of the formation pressed against Li Fuchen.
boom!
The Star Hand's power circulated, its vigor exploded, and the auction house was blown to pieces. The so-called quasi-nine-level formation was no different from tofu under Li Fuchen's impact.
Puff puff!
Chapter completed!