Chapter 39 (2/2)

Luo Chen could hear that it was childe Zhao's voice, but he didn't think much. He had the right to think that childe Zhao bought it for self-defense.

When others heard that childe Zhao's offer was directly given up and spent 2000 pieces on such a thing, how big would it have to be.

”Hahaha, red fire thunder is mine!”

In the box, Mr. Zhao laughed, and then looked at Luo Chen's box with his eyes full of Yin cold.

”When the auction is over, I'll blow you up, regardless of who you are. This is Tiangou city. My Zhao family's territory. If you dare to provoke me, I'll let you die!”

With that, Mr. Zhao licked his lips, leaned back in his chair and looked at the auction table.

After he came out of Luochen's box, he kept thinking about how to retaliate and how to give a bad breath.

”The fourth auction, yin and Yang son and mother Lei! This object is similar to red fire thunder, but it is composed of one large and one small thunder. The big thunder contains small thunder. Hitting a person can cause secondary damage, and the highest can kill the friars in the later stage of the golden elixir! ”

”Starting price... Two thousand gold coins!”

Yiming hesitated for a moment. Just now, childe Zhao directly photographed the red fire thunder at a one-off price and asked him to directly increase the original 1500 yin-yang son and mother thunder to 2000.

With such a big head, who won't pit him.

Childe Zhao's eyes lit up again when he saw the yin-yang son and mother Lei.

”God helps me too. It seems that God wants me to blow up the Luo Chen directly!”

”Three thousand!”

Mr. Zhao waved his big hand and offered again. He didn't give others a chance to bid at all.

”The Zhao family really deserves to be the local snake of Tiangou city. It's really rich and powerful.”

”Oh, he just relies on his father and the family behind him, otherwise you think he can have this strength?”

”You're right. He's just a black sheep. Don't care. Since he's willing to be the big boss, let him be.”

Several other dignified figures in the box turned their lips, and their faces were full of disdain when talking about Mr. Zhao.

And one eye is also quick and quick, and the hammer in hand is knocked down three times, and the result is directly finalized.

”Hey, now I have two big thunder in my hand, waiting for you to break into pieces tonight!”

Childe Zhao is gnashing his teeth. He wants to take Lei and throw it at Luochen's box now.

But he thought of the consequences, so he had to bear it. Don't say that his father had to give three thin noodles to Tiangou auction house. If he offended other big people, I'm afraid he would be broken into pieces.

”Tut Tut, it's really painted on the wall. I have money to burn five thousand gold coins to buy two thunder.”

Luo Chen tilted his lips and said with disdain. Now his attack is much stronger than those two thunder. It's chicken ribs for him.

”Just now I saw that he had a bad mind and dared to talk to the master like that. I really didn't know what to do.”

The son of a bitch said in a simple voice, and his words were full of anger.

”Hahaha, your master is not a big man. Naturally, not everyone knows him.”

Luo Chen laughed and didn't take it to heart.

”It's all right, master. With our two demons, you will shine on this continent in the future!”

Lin Wanqing smiled and looked at Luo Chen crisply.

”First of all, you have to make it clear whether you two shine or I shine. Ha ha ha.”

Luo Chen spoke and joked. He didn't care about the next few auctions. He just listened. There was basically nothing that interested him.

”The eleventh auction, Dingshan stick and six weapons, can be reduced to the size of chopsticks at least and extended to about three meters at most.”

Hearing Yiming's voice, Luo Chen looked up and found that there was an ancient stick on the auction table, carved with some simple patterns, which was not very impressive, but it was at least a six grade weapon.