Chapter 4519
"Master ghost boy, do you know Zhuo Wen?"
Xing hangshu came to the ghost child and asked in a low voice.
The originally careless ice ghost king immediately narrowed his eyes and bloomed a touch of forest cold.
"Nephew Xing Xian, why did you suddenly mention this person?" the ghost child said faintly.
Xing hangshu was puzzled when he saw the ghost child's look change.
Although he didn't know what grudges Zhuo Wen had with emperor Shitian, he also knew that emperor Shitian didn't like Zhuo Wen.
That's why he targeted Zhuo Wen from the beginning.
However, from the ghost child's look, he felt that Zhuo Wen should be unusual. Even the ghost child seemed to attach great importance to Zhuo Wen.
"Because I met this son on the battlefield outside the territory! If younger martial brother Shi Tian had not mentioned this son to me, I might not recognize him?" Xing hangshu smiled.
The ghost child said indifferently, "where is he in the foreign battlefield?"
Xing hangshu smiled and said, "just inside the Swire auction house, box 3 of the VIP seat!"
The ghost child's eyes narrowed slowly, and a strong chill filled the depths of his eyes.
Zhuo Wen has heard of this son. When Emperor Shitian was still in the lower star sky, this son was the old enemy of the latter and defeated emperor Shitian.
Originally, they didn't care about this son. What if they had defeated emperor Shitian?
The Taoist root of emperor Shitian is so special that it can evolve continuously. In the future, it is destined to become one of the strongest in the hundred regions outside the boundary.
And this old enemy will only become a trivial mole ant.
The ghost child and the other two kings of the strange ghost clan noticed Zhuo Wen and knew Zhuo Wen again through the list of heaven outside the boundary.
When they knew that Zhuo Wen also ranked first in the list of Outer Heaven, they had the intention to kill, and contacted emperor Shitian on this matter.
However, Emperor Shitian was too arrogant to pay attention to Zhuo Wen at all, and let them not have to find Zhuo Wen.
Although they felt that Zhuo Wen had a good talent at that time, they didn't take it to heart. After all, this son was just alone and could not cause any danger to them.
And the most important thing is that they have blind confidence in emperor Shi Tian.
Since emperor Shitian didn't care about Zhuo Wen, they naturally didn't take it too seriously.
But now, since the ghost child knows that Zhuo Wen is in Swire auction house, he can't be regarded as not seeing it.
"Zhuo Wen, if you haven't met me, maybe I'm too lazy to find you! Since you bring it to the door, I'll kill you!"
The ghost child thought in his heart and didn't care much about Zhuo Wen as an ant.
At the moment, the bidding for the death knell of ghosts in the auction house is becoming more and more intense, and the bidding sound is higher and higher.
The price of the heavenly ghost bell has reached the sky high price of 500000.
On the high platform, the seven night beautiful eyes are sparkling and have long been full of different brilliance.
This time, the auction house stipulates that if the ghost bell can be sold at a price of 500000, it has reached the standard.
Now, she has reached the standard, and looking at the intensity of the bidding, the price will only be higher.
"600000 contribution points!"
Suddenly, there was an old voice in the No. 5 distinguished seat, which instantly increased the price by 100000 points.
The sound of fire and heat was suddenly silent.
600000 contribution points, even for those dignitaries at the distinguished table, is a very high price.
Some people have started to stop quoting. They don't have so many contribution points!
"Six hundred and twenty thousand!"
"630000!"
However, there are still two distinguished seats competing with No. 5 distinguished seat.
"700000!"
The No. 5 distinguished seat made another offer and suddenly raised the price to 700000 points.
The two boxes that had been bidding were immediately silent.
Seven nights was overjoyed. She knew that this order was overfulfilled and auctioned 700000 contribution points.
"Are there any guests who want to bid? This is an eighth order Star Soldier. It's an unexpected baby. If you miss it, you may never meet it again in the future!"
Seven nights of persuasion, charming eyes, scanning the boxes in front, looking forward to someone to continue bidding.
Unfortunately, the distinguished seat was silent and no one offered any more.
700000 contribution points are definitely the sky high price among the sky high prices. Even if someone wants to buy, the contribution points are not enough!
Seven nights was quite lost. He knocked three times with a small hammer to finally decide the ownership of the heavenly ghost bell.
"Congratulations to the customers in the box of No. 5 distinguished seat. They have successfully photographed the death knell of the heavenly ghost! Later, please come to the inner hall of the auction house to pick up your goods!" seven nights smiled at No. 5 distinguished seat.
After that, Qiye bowed deeply to the audience, winked and said, "thank you for your support. Today's auction has been successfully completed! The next auction will start, and Qiye will inform you. I hope you will support me as always!"
In the box, Zhuo Wen watched seven nights retreat into the curtain, and left the box with Anxi old man and others.
At the moment of walking out of the box, Zhuo Wenruo felt that he was on the third floor of the stairs.
There, Xing hangshu and a group of people were walking downstairs slowly.
Xing hangshu's indifferent eyes stared at Zhuo Wen, which was very uncomfortable.
Zhuo Wen ignored Xing hangshu, and his eyes fell on a child beside Xing hangshu.
The child looks about seven or eight years old, but he has an old and vicissitudes feeling.
What moved Zhuo Wen's heart was that the breath on the child was very terrible, which gave him a very dangerous feeling.
There is no doubt that children are more powerful than Anxi old man and Li Yinglong.
Maybe he felt Zhuo Wen's eyes. The child slowly raised his head. A pair of sharp eyes like hawks and falcons fell on Zhuo Wen.
When the four eyes were opposite, Anxi old man's palm fell on Zhuo Wen's shoulder and pulled him behind him.
Anxi old man stared at the child solemnly and said, "ice ghost king, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
The child's eyes shrunk slightly, and immediately looked at the old man Anxi. He said coldly, "it's Anxi. I haven't seen you for a long time. Why have you come to the battlefield outside the virtual Yan boundary?"
Anxi old man smiled lightly and said, "I've been in the same place for a long time. Naturally, I'm tired of it, so come here and have a try!"
The child nodded, but was not talking, but passed by with Xing hangshu and Anxi old man.
From beginning to end, the young children never looked at Zhuo Wen.
But Zhuo Wen knew that the breath of a child had always been on him, and the breath was full of malice.
It was not until the children were gone that the breath gradually disappeared.
"Who is this man? What a terrible smell!"
Duan Zhipeng, Li Ying and Li Shuo are pale. Although the breath of a young child is only aimed at Zhuo Wen, it still affects them.
That breath was like Mount Tai, pressing them out of breath!
Xing hangshu came to the ghost child and asked in a low voice.
The originally careless ice ghost king immediately narrowed his eyes and bloomed a touch of forest cold.
"Nephew Xing Xian, why did you suddenly mention this person?" the ghost child said faintly.
Xing hangshu was puzzled when he saw the ghost child's look change.
Although he didn't know what grudges Zhuo Wen had with emperor Shitian, he also knew that emperor Shitian didn't like Zhuo Wen.
That's why he targeted Zhuo Wen from the beginning.
However, from the ghost child's look, he felt that Zhuo Wen should be unusual. Even the ghost child seemed to attach great importance to Zhuo Wen.
"Because I met this son on the battlefield outside the territory! If younger martial brother Shi Tian had not mentioned this son to me, I might not recognize him?" Xing hangshu smiled.
The ghost child said indifferently, "where is he in the foreign battlefield?"
Xing hangshu smiled and said, "just inside the Swire auction house, box 3 of the VIP seat!"
The ghost child's eyes narrowed slowly, and a strong chill filled the depths of his eyes.
Zhuo Wen has heard of this son. When Emperor Shitian was still in the lower star sky, this son was the old enemy of the latter and defeated emperor Shitian.
Originally, they didn't care about this son. What if they had defeated emperor Shitian?
The Taoist root of emperor Shitian is so special that it can evolve continuously. In the future, it is destined to become one of the strongest in the hundred regions outside the boundary.
And this old enemy will only become a trivial mole ant.
The ghost child and the other two kings of the strange ghost clan noticed Zhuo Wen and knew Zhuo Wen again through the list of heaven outside the boundary.
When they knew that Zhuo Wen also ranked first in the list of Outer Heaven, they had the intention to kill, and contacted emperor Shitian on this matter.
However, Emperor Shitian was too arrogant to pay attention to Zhuo Wen at all, and let them not have to find Zhuo Wen.
Although they felt that Zhuo Wen had a good talent at that time, they didn't take it to heart. After all, this son was just alone and could not cause any danger to them.
And the most important thing is that they have blind confidence in emperor Shi Tian.
Since emperor Shitian didn't care about Zhuo Wen, they naturally didn't take it too seriously.
But now, since the ghost child knows that Zhuo Wen is in Swire auction house, he can't be regarded as not seeing it.
"Zhuo Wen, if you haven't met me, maybe I'm too lazy to find you! Since you bring it to the door, I'll kill you!"
The ghost child thought in his heart and didn't care much about Zhuo Wen as an ant.
At the moment, the bidding for the death knell of ghosts in the auction house is becoming more and more intense, and the bidding sound is higher and higher.
The price of the heavenly ghost bell has reached the sky high price of 500000.
On the high platform, the seven night beautiful eyes are sparkling and have long been full of different brilliance.
This time, the auction house stipulates that if the ghost bell can be sold at a price of 500000, it has reached the standard.
Now, she has reached the standard, and looking at the intensity of the bidding, the price will only be higher.
"600000 contribution points!"
Suddenly, there was an old voice in the No. 5 distinguished seat, which instantly increased the price by 100000 points.
The sound of fire and heat was suddenly silent.
600000 contribution points, even for those dignitaries at the distinguished table, is a very high price.
Some people have started to stop quoting. They don't have so many contribution points!
"Six hundred and twenty thousand!"
"630000!"
However, there are still two distinguished seats competing with No. 5 distinguished seat.
"700000!"
The No. 5 distinguished seat made another offer and suddenly raised the price to 700000 points.
The two boxes that had been bidding were immediately silent.
Seven nights was overjoyed. She knew that this order was overfulfilled and auctioned 700000 contribution points.
"Are there any guests who want to bid? This is an eighth order Star Soldier. It's an unexpected baby. If you miss it, you may never meet it again in the future!"
Seven nights of persuasion, charming eyes, scanning the boxes in front, looking forward to someone to continue bidding.
Unfortunately, the distinguished seat was silent and no one offered any more.
700000 contribution points are definitely the sky high price among the sky high prices. Even if someone wants to buy, the contribution points are not enough!
Seven nights was quite lost. He knocked three times with a small hammer to finally decide the ownership of the heavenly ghost bell.
"Congratulations to the customers in the box of No. 5 distinguished seat. They have successfully photographed the death knell of the heavenly ghost! Later, please come to the inner hall of the auction house to pick up your goods!" seven nights smiled at No. 5 distinguished seat.
After that, Qiye bowed deeply to the audience, winked and said, "thank you for your support. Today's auction has been successfully completed! The next auction will start, and Qiye will inform you. I hope you will support me as always!"
In the box, Zhuo Wen watched seven nights retreat into the curtain, and left the box with Anxi old man and others.
At the moment of walking out of the box, Zhuo Wenruo felt that he was on the third floor of the stairs.
There, Xing hangshu and a group of people were walking downstairs slowly.
Xing hangshu's indifferent eyes stared at Zhuo Wen, which was very uncomfortable.
Zhuo Wen ignored Xing hangshu, and his eyes fell on a child beside Xing hangshu.
The child looks about seven or eight years old, but he has an old and vicissitudes feeling.
What moved Zhuo Wen's heart was that the breath on the child was very terrible, which gave him a very dangerous feeling.
There is no doubt that children are more powerful than Anxi old man and Li Yinglong.
Maybe he felt Zhuo Wen's eyes. The child slowly raised his head. A pair of sharp eyes like hawks and falcons fell on Zhuo Wen.
When the four eyes were opposite, Anxi old man's palm fell on Zhuo Wen's shoulder and pulled him behind him.
Anxi old man stared at the child solemnly and said, "ice ghost king, I haven't seen you for a long time!"
The child's eyes shrunk slightly, and immediately looked at the old man Anxi. He said coldly, "it's Anxi. I haven't seen you for a long time. Why have you come to the battlefield outside the virtual Yan boundary?"
Anxi old man smiled lightly and said, "I've been in the same place for a long time. Naturally, I'm tired of it, so come here and have a try!"
The child nodded, but was not talking, but passed by with Xing hangshu and Anxi old man.
From beginning to end, the young children never looked at Zhuo Wen.
But Zhuo Wen knew that the breath of a child had always been on him, and the breath was full of malice.
It was not until the children were gone that the breath gradually disappeared.
"Who is this man? What a terrible smell!"
Duan Zhipeng, Li Ying and Li Shuo are pale. Although the breath of a young child is only aimed at Zhuo Wen, it still affects them.
That breath was like Mount Tai, pressing them out of breath!