Death of Douluo

Before the host finished speaking, his exclamation immediately started, "23! It seems that this white VIP is bound to win!"

The voice was almost roaring.

Participants in the auction will bind an account to the auction site. The bid increase will be determined based on the balance of the account. Once the gold soul coins are not enough, the bid cannot be increased. Mofan can still increase the bid. This shows that Mofan has this The ability to bid.

White represents the lowest bidder. Ning Fengzhi alone is special enough, but now there are two. Can the host not be surprised?

Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard the host said he would increase the price again. He believed that the auction house would not and would not dare to arrange for someone to raise his price intentionally.

After a quick glance in the red area, Prince Xue Xing finally noticed Mo Fan and Gu Yue at the corner. The two figures were so familiar that Prince Xue Xing recognized them at a glance.

Prince Xuexing's expression changed slightly. He immediately guessed that the person bidding against Ning Fengzhi was Mo Fan.He quickly sat down and whispered a few words to the person next to him.

After listening attentively, Prince Xue Xing also looked in the direction of Mo Fan, then bent down and stood up, and walked quickly in the direction of Mo Fan.

"Does he know Xuexing?" Ning Fengzhi naturally noticed the changes on Xuexing's side. After thinking for a moment, he tapped the [-] button twice in succession.

"25. The previous white VIP will be directly increased by [-]."

Just as the host's voice fell, the man from Xuexing's group also came to Mo Fan's side and said softly: "Two of you, the prince asked me to tell you that the person who is bidding with you now is Ning Fengzhi, the master of the Qibao Glazed Sect. , please don’t bid, it’s not worth offending the Qibao Glazed Sect for a woman.”

While the man informed in a low voice, almost everyone's eyes were focused on the positions of Mo Fan and Gu Yue. They did not expect that the bidders with Ning Fengzhi would be sitting so far away.And among these people were Tang San and Xiao Wu.

At the same time, everyone is curious about the identities of Mo Fan and Gu Yue. His Royal Highness can send someone to remind them that their identities must not be simple.

"I know, help me thank Prince Xuexing for his kindness." Mo Fan showed a faint smile on his lips. While nodding in response, he pressed his finger again. This time he pressed not the black [-] gold soul coins, but the price. Red!The bidding price is one hundred thousand gold soul coins.

"Three... 35! This white VIP has increased the price... to [-] gold soul coins!"

The host's voice was a little trembling.Such a price increase is undoubtedly a provocation to Ning Fengzhi.

The man next to Mo Fan froze on the spot, and Xue Xing started to rub against him and looked in Mo Fan's direction.He looked like he hated iron but couldn't turn it into steel.

Tang San and Xiao Wu's expressions changed when they saw Mo Fan and Gu Yue. Xiao Wu even exclaimed, "How could it be them."

Ning Fengzhi looked at Xiao Wu beside him in surprise and asked, "Do you know him?"

"he is......"

"Little dance!"

Xiao Wu was about to say Mo Fan's name when she was interrupted by Tang San.

Xiao Wu pouted, understanding the stakes, and said, "I didn't expect him to be such a person."

Tang San said: "He shouldn't be such a person. Didn't you see her beside him?"

"Interesting." Ning Fengzhi did not continue to increase the price or ask questions, but quietly listened to the host's quotation.

"35 once, 35 twice, and 35 the third time. Deal. This Catwoman belongs to a magical VIP in the white VIP area."

The host wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a slightly final expression on his face.

Xiao Wu tilted her head, unwilling to mention Mo Fan, and looked at Ning Fengzhi aside, "Uncle, I still want to thank you for your kindness."

Ning Fengzhi shook his head slightly. After all, he did not buy the Catwoman.

With the final word on the stage, the huge iron cage was pushed down, and an old man hurried onto the stage and whispered a few words to the host.The host nodded repeatedly.

Ning Fengzhi finally turned his head and looked behind him. He was also curious as to who was bidding against him. He would rather risk being his enemy and spend 35 gold soul coins to buy such a catwoman. .

And his eyes happened to meet Mo Fan and Gu Yue, who were getting up to leave.

"It's you." Ning Fengzhi looked surprised. Although he had a mask, he recognized Mo Fan at a glance. He didn't expect that the person bidding against him was actually Mo Fan.

Mo Fan smiled and saluted Ning Fengzhi briefly, and said: "Sect Master Ning, long time no see. Thank you for your humility. Otherwise, with my little money, I would not be your opponent, Sect Master Ning."

"Brother, this uncle seems to know Mo Fan and the others..." Xiao Wu looked at Ning Fengzhi's reaction and whispered in Tang San's ear.

Although Xiao Wu's voice was small, it did not escape Ning Fengzhi's ears. Ning Fengzhi glanced at the two of them, shook his head, stood up, and said to Mo Fan with a faint smile: "If I had known it was you two little guys, I wouldn't have argued with you. You don’t even know how to say it.”

Mo Fan shook his head and said, "Didn't you just say that the auction house has its own rules?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled softly, "That's true. Are you leaving? I happen to be leaving too, why don't we come together?"

After saying that, Ning Fengzhi also stood up and prepared to leave.

"Sect Master Ning, before you leave, you should take a look at what the auction house has prepared for you. You should like that thing." Mo Fan waved his hand and pointed to the trolley that had been pushed up on the stage.

There was a small black box placed on the cart. Mo Fan recognized that thing as Tang San's insinuation.

"Oh?" Ning Fengzhi raised his eyebrows and looked towards the ceremony stage.

Xiao Wu on the side noticed what was on the stage and said to Tang San on the side: "Brother, isn't this our insinuation?"

After Mo Fan's words and Xiao Wu's words, Ning Fengzhi suddenly became interested in the things on the cart.

The host on the stage saw the two of them and quickly introduced them. After hearing the host's introduction, Ning Fengzhi's face suddenly changed.

Tang San's hidden weapons were indeed good news for the auxiliary spirit masters who had no combat power.

"It's really something I like. Does this thing belong to your friend?"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes shone as she looked at Mo Fan, then lowered her head to look at Tang San and Xiao Wu beside her.

"It's not just them, it's also made by him." Mo Fan's eyes fell on Tang San.

Tang San looked at Mo Fan without any fear and said, "Long time no see."

"I haven't seen you for a while. I'm looking forward to your performance in a month. Xiao Ao will also give you a surprise. Let's go."

Mo Fan answered with a chuckle and waved goodbye to several people.

At this time, Ning Fengzhi's attention was more focused on Tang San, because Mo Fan told him a key point, the weapons on the stage were made by the boy in front of him!