My stall is a bit fierce

"Hey, little girl, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately. This is your wish, and it's not me who buys and sells by force!" The stall owner said angrily.

"Five thousand rough stones!"

Zhao Zifeng said with a smile.

"That won't work, at least [-] rough stones!"

"Forget it, I won't buy it!"

Zhao Zifeng shook his head, turned around and left.

"Hey, young man, five thousand is five thousand, I'll wrap it up for you!"

After all, the stall owner wrapped up the things and stuffed them into Zhao Zifeng's hands.

After seeing Zhao Zifeng and his party walking away, the people next to him came up and said, "Old Zhou, are you really a sacred soil from the Western Regions?"

The stall owner weighed the cloth bag, grinned and said, "Hey, it's a fart!"

"Then you are not lying!"

"Go, go, what's the matter with you!"

Seeing the small cauldron in Zhao Zifeng's hand, Chu Yi was speechless. The more she looked at it, the more angry she became, "Zhao Zifeng, did our rough stone come from the strong wind? What a disaster for you!"

"You don't understand, Old Zhao, take a look!"

Zhao Zifeng handed over the small tripod.

Mo Wuya squeezed some soil, he smelled it, and there was nothing unusual about it.

"Excuse me, I don't see anything!"

"Look, even Big Brother Zhao said that, you must have been cheated!" Chu Yixin said angrily.

Zhao Zifeng dumped the soil, he said with a smile: "I didn't say this soil is good, the real good thing is this tripod!"

"what?"

As he said that, Zhao Zifeng clapped his hands to clean up the soil on the tripod.

The two finally saw Xiao Ding's appearance clearly, with a big belly and a small head, symmetrical ears, and a simple and simple shape.

Zhao Zifeng was about to be overjoyed at Shangguan, if he hadn't heard the system's prompt just now, he would have really missed this treasure.

"This thing is called Zhentian Ding, and there is a universe inside, which can devour everything. It is a good treasure!"

Hearing this, Mo Wuya looked carefully.

From this point of view, there is brilliance flowing inside the cauldron, and the charm is restrained, which is really extraordinary.

"Hey, there is a seal on it!" Mo Wuya said in surprise.

"open to take a look!"

Mo Wuya erased the seal casually, and Xiao Ding finally showed his true colors.

Fortunately, Zhao Zifeng protected Xiaoding's precious light, so that no pedestrians noticed.

"This is not the place to talk, put it away first!"

Zhao Zifeng put Xiaoding into the space ring.

The three of them finally walked out of the market, and there were only two men guarding the place.

"Who are you?"

"We want to check it out at the auction!"

"Please go back, you can't go in without an invitation card!" The man blocked the way, exuding an aura of eight patterns, the intention of pushing people away was already obvious.

"is it?"

Lou Qianyun came out from nowhere, he snorted coldly, Jiuwen's aura was suppressed, and the guard immediately took a few steps back.

"What? Jiuwen!"

Hearing the noise, another person came out from inside.

"My name is Wang Wu, please bear with me, my subordinates are not interested, please come in!" Wang Wu cupped his hands and asked Zhao Zifeng and others to come in.

"It made me laugh. My Treasure Pavilions are spread all over the Eastern Region, and I can store a wide range of rare objects. I believe some of you will like them!" Wang Wu said as he walked, with a very low attitude.

"Serve tea, invite guests to the Tianzihao private room!"

The more he walked in, the more frightened Zhao Zifeng was. Let alone the auction house, the guards were meticulous enough. Along the way, he found more than 20 clear whistles.

"Guest, this way please!"

Zhao Zifeng and the others went upstairs. There are five floors in total. The higher you go, the fewer people there are.

"This is the private room of Tianzihao!"

The girl opened the door of the private room. She was wearing a blue cheongsam with the forks stretched to the bottom of her legs, which made Zhao Zifeng stare straight at her.

Chu Yixin saw his expression and itched his teeth angrily, "What are you doing, go in!"

Zhao Zifeng came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly.

Sitting in a private room.

Chu Yixin was still sulking, she glared fiercely at Zhao Zifeng.

"This Shangguan tea is pretty good, hahaha!"

In order to change the subject, Zhao Zifeng smiled dryly.

Mo Wuya was happy to see him suffer, and started chatting with Lou Qianyun, leaving space for the two of them.

"I think their cheongsam is pretty good, right?"

"Ahem, how come..."

Zhao Zifeng waved his hand quickly, embarrassed.

"May I come in?"

Before Zhao Zifeng opened his mouth, someone outside the door had already walked in.

He looked up and saw that the person was wearing a black robe, and he couldn't even see his face clearly.

"who are you?"

"Hehe, is this important?" the man in black asked deliberately.

"Please go out!"

Mo Wuya and the two stood up, staring at the man in black, ready to strike.

"Half a month ago, the owner of Dafeng City was beheaded. I'm afraid it was a few handwriting!"

The words of the man in black seemed to stir up waves.

With the hammers in hand, Mo Wuya was ready to strike, and Lou Qianyun was no exception, all his murderous intent locked on the black-robed man.

"I advise you not to do anything, the only one who can save you now is us!" The man in black sat on the chair, as if he was not worried about them making a move at all.

"what do you want to say in the end?"

"Sky Star City is shaking. The strongest guard under the Dragon Emperor, You Ming, is already on his way. With the strength of the few of you, I am afraid there is no chance of winning!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zifeng also realized that the problem was not simple.

"Old Zhao, put away your weapons!"

Mo Wuya glanced coldly at the man in black, and put away his hammers.

"Zhao Zifeng, I really appreciate you. If you are willing to join our organization, I can guarantee that you will be fine!" the man in black continued.

"Why should I trust you!"

"By this!"

The man in black threw something, Zhao Zifeng caught it, it was a token with only one word on it: Soul!

"soul?"

"That's right, we are members of the Dragon Slayer Society!" the man in black laughed.

"what!"

Lou Qianyun took a few steps back, her face was cloudy and uncertain.

If the Three Sovereign Lords are the existences that suppressed the Three Realms, then the Dragon Slaying Society is the ghosts lurking in the shadows. They are elusive and elusive, and their whereabouts are erratic, which has almost become a legend.

"Hehe, it seems that someone still knows about us!"

"Zhao Zifeng, I hope you will think about it carefully, because you don't have much time left!"

After speaking, the man in black got up and left, disappearing in an instant.

"Dragon Slayer Society, I've heard of this organization!" Mo Wuya frowned, he
"They once hunted and killed the Dragon Emperor. They are a group of out-and-out lunatics. If you get in touch with them, I'm afraid there will be more troubles!"

Hearing this, Zhao Zifeng also felt dizzy.

The few people were still happy at first, but when they heard the news that You Ming had arrived, their hearts sank.

"Ladies and gentlemen, today is a big day for the Treasure Pavilion. Let's not talk nonsense and start the auction directly!"

Hearing the voice, Zhao Zifeng looked along the line of sight.

On the stage.

An old man came up.

"I'm Zhou Hai, we are old friends, let's look at the first lot first!"