Chapter 248: Unexpected complications
The old man gave a brief introduction to the fragments in his hand, but failed to arouse any interest in the crowd.

Finally, the old man finished his introduction and announced the starting price: "The starting price is 100,000 gold coins."

The old man had stopped talking for a long time, and the item was about to fail to sell, especially for those who had no idea what it was. Who would bid for it under such circumstances?

"It seems that these people don't know what is on the fragments. This is also an opportunity."

Xiao Yan nodded when he heard this. It was indeed what Yao Lao said, that something that no one knew about was so dilapidated. Of course, it was a chance given to him by God.

Just when the old man thought that the auction would fail, a voice was heard in the auction hall, a puzzling voice.

"One hundred and ten thousand!"

This price was offered by Xiao Yan. Xiao Xue stared at the angry Fan Ling across from her. The fun was about to begin.

As soon as Xiao Yan's bid was heard, someone said, "Is this guy a fool?"

"I don't think he's stupid, but he's pretty sure. He wants this kind of junked stuff. Maybe he doesn't have money to buy other good things, so he's buying this junked stuff to represent that he's been to Black Seal City."

"I think so too."

I have to say that this group of people are the ones who say the grapes are sour because they can't eat them. Aren't they the same? They can't buy anything they bought?
Why do you feel so honored? It's really ridiculous.

The old man looked around, as if waiting for the next bidder, but no one bid.

Xiao Yan also looked determined to win. After all, from listening to the conversation of those people just now, he knew that no one would buy it later.

Just as the old man's auction hammer was about to fall, another person made a bid.

"One hundred twenty thousand."

Xiao Yan looked in the direction of the voice and was disgusted by the provocative eyes, the playful expression and the nonchalant look.

That’s right, the person who raised the price was Fan Ling who was sitting opposite him. He had no idea what the fragment was. He was just angry at Xiao Yan because he didn’t get Three Thousand Thunders in the auction just now.

Xiao Yan clenched his hands and looked at Fan Ling with a provocative look, but Fan Ling did not take it seriously.

He even sent a voice message provocatively: "Boy, if you have the guts, go ahead."

I have to say that Fan Ling deserves his death. There is a saying that goes "If you don't seek death, you won't die." Especially when you meet someone like the King of Hangs, it is best not to provoke him.

Another bid aroused everyone's interest, and they all began to look at the fragments, but after looking at them, it was just a piece of fragment and they couldn't see any clues at all.

"It looks like the young master of the Blood Sect just got humiliated and now wants to get back at him."

"I think so, but I'm afraid that person can't beat Master Fan Ling."

"Yes, after all, the Blood Clan is very wealthy. Apart from the Sky Snake Palace and the Black Skull Tomb, the rest of us can only watch."

Hearing this sigh, you can tell that these people don't dare to offend the people of the Blood Clan.

Xiao Yan made another bid: "130,000."

This time, Fan Ling did not hesitate at all and started bidding: "150,000."

Elder Qing rested his head on the back of his hands, supporting that enchanting body, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his purple lips gently opening and closing: "Interesting."

Xiao Yan was completely enraged this time. If he said that Fan Ling did it out of interest the first time, this time it was obviously to make trouble, and he had no idea what was on it.

The bid was made just to prevent Xiao Yan from getting the fragments. Xiao Xue held her chin with her right hand, looking lazy, with a slight smile on her small lips.

I was already imagining how Fan Ling died.

On the contrary, Fan Ling is like the kind of second-rate guy in real life, who can actually be seen here.

Holding the teacup in one hand, he kept provoking Xiao Yan in an almost mocking tone. Although the other party's pair of cold and piercing eyes were staring at him quietly, Fan Ling still did his own thing.

Fan Ling took this coldness as Xiao Yan's incompetence.

At this time, in the darkness, the corners of Yuan Yi's mouth curled up slightly. This Fan Ling really didn't know his place. You have to know that he was the one who bought the alchemy cauldron before.

That meant that this person was an alchemist. Who would have thought that Fan Ling would be so short-sighted. Not only did he turn a blind eye to Xiao Yan, he also kept provoking him.

"Master, is Fan Ling mentally ill? He is a fourth-grade alchemist, which is more precious than a Dou Wang. At the same time, the people around him are also very capable."

Yuan Yi was confident: "That's perfect!"

"What the Sect Master said is absolutely right."

However, Fan Ling regarded Xiao Yan's pair of cold eyes as a sign of incompetence.

"One hundred and sixty thousand."

However, Xiao Yan was unwilling to give up the third-ranked Pure Lotus Demonic Fire.

"Two hundred thousand."

Before Xiao Yan finished bidding, Fan Ling's offer came again.

Still with that playful tone, Xiao Yan was really angry to the extreme at this moment. He didn't expect that there would be such a person.

When Xiao Yan was about to bid again, Xiao Xue grabbed Xiao Yan's arm.

"Brother!" Xiao Xue shook her head at Xiao Yan, signaling with her eyes that Xiao Yan should stop bidding.

"Little sister."

"Brother." Xiao Xue frantically signaled Xiao Yan to stop bidding, and Yao Lao at the side also spoke from his ring.

"The little girl is right. If the bidding continues like this, I'm afraid some people present will notice it. Let him win the bid. After we leave the city, we can take it back, right?"

Xiao Xue blinked and nodded, and Xiao Yan immediately understood why Xiao Xue had held him back just now.

Xiao Yan gently patted Xiao Xue's hand that was holding his arm.

Xiao Xue then let go and smiled slightly.

Xiao Yan looked at Fan Ling with his sharp eyes, but Fan Ling didn't take it seriously.

But Xiao Yan did not make another bid. He originally wanted to cheat others, but he didn't expect to be cheated by others.

As the old man's auction hammer fell, Fan Ling felt like he was being tricked.

He stood up angrily and grabbed the railing tightly with both hands, leaving two palms imprinted.

Looking at Fan Ling's murderous eyes, Xiao Yan seemed very relaxed instead. He was drinking tea from the cup and completely ignored Fan Ling's gaze.

It was as if everything that had just happened was within Xiao Yan’s calculations, causing Fan Ling to lose 200,000 gold coins in vain.

"Young Master, don't be impulsive."

The pressure from Yuan Yi's fighting spirit was transmitted down, and the two elders held Fan Ling back, fearing that he might cause trouble in the auction house.

Fan Ling pointed at Xiao Yan and Xiao Xue provocatively, but the two did not want to respond at all.

He was eating the snacks on the table and ignored Fan Ling.

Fan Ling had no choice but to sit down and swallow the seemingly worthless money.

Fan Ling had a different idea in his heart: Boy, if you have the guts, don't leave the city, and see how I deal with you.

The auction continued, and a few more insignificant items appeared later.

As the auction progressed, it was almost coming to an end. Especially when the old man was talking about the last item, the whole venue was boiling.

(End of this chapter)

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