Chapter 1142: Finale (2)
"It's coming!"
Prince Feng stood up suddenly.
At this moment, where can he still stand?
The previous auction had tortured him to the point of madness, and he wanted those good things!
But for the sake of the crown, he can't!
The more he auctioned, the less confident he became!
The Holy Spirit auction was able to come up with these good things, so much that it overturned his cognition and made him a little afraid!
But now, there is no more to care about.
"Crown! The crown of the main palace! ”
He stared at the red hijab in Bai Duanwu's hand.
The crown is encased in it, and the silhouette is so distinct.
How can ordinary cloth block the light of the crown?
Through the cloth, you can see the purple rays of the Dao, flickering in between.
Crown Soul!
Feng Bu is 100% sure, this is the real crown!
"No matter what the cost, this palace must get it!!"
He leaned against the wall and roared, hoping that the whole world would know that he was going to succeed.
It's a pity that the sound insulation of the compartment is so good that it can't be transmitted at all.
His soul fluctuated greatly, and he immediately attracted the attention of Moon Fall City and Emperor Bugu.
Yue Chengcheng was stunned for a moment, "It's really naughty." ”
Hua Yan actually did that kind of hands and feet in the compartment of Feng Bu Chop.
so that his voice could not be heard at all.
He didn't bid before, and he didn't find that the sound couldn't come out now.
Yue Chengcheng didn't take it to heart, and refocused his gaze on the stage.
Brush!
I saw Bai Duanwu wave his hand and lift the red hijab.
The golden crown, but releasing purple rays from the inside out, appeared in front of the world!
It was so bright, like the only shining star in the night sky, sucking away the attention of everyone present.
"The crown is priceless, and the old man won't report the reserve price, so you can start bidding!"
Bai Duanwu shook his head.
The closer he is to this crown, the greater the visual impact!
"No! The crown belongs to the main palace, and no one can bid! ”
Feng Bu grabbed the chair handle with extraordinary momentum and stood up angrily.
However......
And no one paid any attention to him.
He didn't even look back.
Feng Bu was almost angry, didn't these people take him seriously, and they actually ignored him?
"Bold!" He gritted his teeth.
Still no one looked back, as if he hadn't said anything at all.
Bidding is already in full swing.
Feng Bu Chop slowly, and also noticed that something was wrong.
"Go, go outside the door and see if you can hear the voice of this palace!" He looked around coldly.
The guard, who had been frightened by his anger and had taken refuge in the corner, quickly got up, went out, and closed the door.
"Can you hear me?" Feng Buqi asked.
No one answered.
"Hongu is asking if you heard!"
He held back his temper.
After a while, there was still no response.
He was so angry that the Holy Spirit auction was so deceitful!
How dare you fool him!
He opened the door, trembling with anger, his eyes as if he wanted to kill, "Didn't you hear?" ”
The guard nodded violently with a shudder.
Feng Buchu sneered a few times, "Okay......"
"Okay!"
He kicked the guard into the air, and strode towards the glassed plate that was watching, and struck him with a heavy foot.
Bang!
The noisy auction was suddenly muffled by this sound.
As soon as everyone looked up, they saw a large glass plate falling from the sky, and hurriedly dodged.
There was a crackling sound on the ground like glass.
Everyone looked up and saw Feng Buqi coming out of it.
"Hongu ......"
The Iron Lady snorted coldly, not giving him a chance to say cruel words, "You don't have to say anything, be ready to lose money!" ”