With one sentence, the bustling market became silent. Everyone's eyes followed the sound, and they saw that the crowd gathered together automatically gave way to a path, revealing three figures. When they saw these three people, the onlookers and stall owners couldn't help but widen their eyes. Then they thought of something and looked away. They didn't dare to look directly at the three people, but big question marks popped up in their hearts. How did they come here, knowing that this is not the largest auction house in Red Dragon City, Dongzhou Auction House? No one said anything, and the expressions of everyone who looked directly became very complicated for a moment. Some people had panic expressions in their eyes and their faces turned pale; There was excitement as the play was about to begin, and some people stared at the three people with blazing anger in their eyes, but did not say a word. To say that the most exciting thing and the most changes are none other than the skinny stall owner who sets up the medicine stall. He is ecstatic, greedy, shocked, fearful, unwilling, sad What finally settled is the entanglement. The messy hemp rope was still tangled, with an expression that even the movie stars could not express, which made the stall owners who also set up stalls around him feel the same way, and couldn't help but stop gloating about his misfortune. Ten seconds passed. Half a minute passed. A whole minute passed. The stall owner's eyes were fixed on the high-grade spiritual weapon in his hand, and the complex expression in his eyes kept changing. His big hands, which were somewhat black and exposed, were tightened and loosened, loosened and then tightened tightly, and only the blue veins could be seen. Suddenly, like the entrenched horned dragon. The old man often sets up a stall in the market. How could a frequent visitor to Red Dragon City not recognize someone? To be honest, when he heard the voice, he realized who it was, but he was shocked by the ecstasy of having just obtained a high-grade spiritual weapon. Secondly, I just don¡¯t want to believe it. When he caught a glimpse of the three people coming from the corner of his eye, his whole heart seemed to fall from the heights of the mountains to the abyss of the netherworld, especially those words with the slightest hint of threat, which echoed in his ears like thunder. How much he didn't want to hear that terrible sound, but he knew that it was just self-deception, but what he held in his hand was a high-grade spiritual weapon, a high-grade spiritual weapon that the high-ranking martial emperors were fighting for, and those wealthy and wealthy families were also fighting for it. There is no high-grade spiritual weapon that can be easily taken out! The old man is not very strong, not even a baron, the lowest martial artist. He knows that his qualifications are poor. But I also dreamed about getting a high-grade spiritual weapon, killing everyone, and dominating the world. But now the coveted high-grade spiritual weapon is in his hands, but he has to push it out in the end. Not willing to give in, extremely unwilling to give in! Helpless, extremely helpless! There was silence all around, and the onlookers could even hear the thumping sound of his heart beating rapidly. Just when he was still reluctant to leave, the voice that made him angry but dared not speak out sounded again. "People must be self-aware. Don't be fooled by lard, otherwise you won't know how you died!" The thin body that was frozen in everyone's sight finally trembled a few times, and he opened his eyes and looked hard at the knife in his hand. The high-grade spiritual weapon suddenly raised its head. A bright smile appeared on his face. "Young Master An taught you a lesson. If it wasn't for Young Master An's reminder, the little old man was almost blinded by the lard. I thank Young Master An for saving his life." Not only can't I hate him, but I can't help but shed tears of gratitude. The little old man's heart was bleeding, but his face was smiling very naturally. There is no trace of artificiality at all. "Since ancient times, treasures are obtained by those who are destined to get them. It is God's will that Mr. An happened to come here. How can a young man be blessed to enjoy a treasure like a top-grade spiritual weapon? Only the young, promising and handsome Mr. An can be worthy of it. Therefore, the little old man begged Mr. An to accept it without hesitation. " As soon as these words came out, the old man's eyes disappeared, and he walked quickly towards the young man in his mouth with a smile on his face, looking at the happy face. An Shao was surprised and secretly relieved. The handsome An Shao in front of him is a direct descendant of the An family of Prince An's Mansion in Red Dragon City. He has a noble status and is not even twenty-five or six in strength. He is already a strong man in the later period of Wuzong. He has reached the high position of earl and his conduct is even more outstanding. He does one thing and another, and there is almost no good outcome for those who offend him. "Hahaha, congratulations to Young Master An for obtaining such a treasure. With this high-grade spiritual weapon, Young Master An's strength will definitely improve a lot. I'm afraid he will be able to fight with masters at the peak of the Martial Sect without falling behind." The young man wearing a python robe came with his hands clasped in his fists, a trace of envy in his eyes, and shouted congratulations. An Shao happily took the high-grade spiritual weapon, held it hard and shot out a blade of energy, grazing the old man's neck and hitting the jade-paved street. A big crater was revealed with a bang, and dense cracks and cracks appeared. The pit spread from the center, and a layer of fine powder fell down. ßÚßÚßÚ¡ª¡ª When everyone heard the sound, they saw the stall owner standing in front of Mr. An, his eyes widening in horror, his body stiff and dumbfounded, a large area of ??wetness in his crotch, and a trace of water between his feet. , apparently frightened to the point of incontinence. However, no one made a sound of ridicule. Not only him, but also the other people watching were startled. Their eyes drifted down from the shallow blood stain on the stall owner's neck, waiting for the hair to slowly fall down. , and then suddenly came back to his senses. "Hahaha, good knife, really good knife, it is indeed a top-grade spiritual weapon!" The silver long knife was played in his hand a few times, and the sharpness of the knife forced the onlookers to step back. Young Master An's eyes were filled with admiration. He turned to his companion and smiled: "Child Master, as the young prince of the Han Dynasty, you have received a lot of rewards from our emperor. It is said that you got a top-quality spiritual weapon yesterday!" "Young Master An is really well-informed, yes, Your Majesty. I was indeed rewarded with a top-quality spiritual weapon, but it's just a bit broken." Young Master Chi held his head high, his eyes full of pride. He was not at all ashamed of getting a broken top-quality spiritual weapon, but was proud of it. The best spiritual weapon, the most powerful weapon among the divine weapons. Gufeng searched the Demon God's lair and couldn't even get a handful of the broken best spiritual weapons, but he got a lot of high-grade spiritual weapons. "The best spiritual weapons, tsk tsk, can only be possessed by royal family members like Young Master Chi! Even though they are broken, they are not comparable to ordinary high-grade spiritual weapons." "As expected of the young prince of the Han Palace, a talent that His Majesty admires. It is said that his strength has reached the level of a Half-Step Emperor, and if he goes further, he will be a Martial Emperor. He can open a territory and establish a government to guard one side!" Hearing this, the onlookers couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. Even Gu Feng was quite surprised. He glanced at Young Master Chi, and saw that even Fengshen Academy only had a few top-quality spiritual weapons. Immediately, his eyes fell on the man in the middle of An Shao and Chi Shao again, and he couldn't help but frown. He felt a trace of hostility from that man, and was very puzzled. This was his first time coming to Red Dragon City. , but had never stepped into the territory of the Red Dragon Dynasty before, so there should be no interaction with them. He doesn't understand, and he doesn't care. Although he doesn't want to cause trouble, he is not a master who is afraid of trouble. What's more, although the aura on that person's body is very good, he can still detect his aura. It won't take long for him to become a half-step Martial Emperor. Will advance to the realm of Emperor Wu. Not to mention that the man was only a half-step Martial Emperor, not even a Martial Emperor. Even though Martial Emperor had killed no fewer than ten people in his hands, how could he be afraid of the people in front of him, even local snakes? Suddenly, An Shao turned around, held up the high-grade spiritual weapon with both hands, and smiled at the man: "Young Master Chai, I don't have anything to take out, so I gave this high-grade spiritual weapon to Chai Shaoquan when Chai Shaoquan returns from the victory after annihilating the alien race. Congratulations. " Wow - " Mr. Chai, I am not as lucky as Mr. An. Tonight, the boy from the private room No. 1 of Penglai Pavilion will be the host for Mr. Chai. Fairy Miaohua, the top star of Penglai Pavilion, will be there. "Master Chai, do you want to give me some thin noodles?" Master Chi also said. Wow¡ª¡ª The onlookers all stared blankly, as if they had seen a ghost. They knew that someone who could walk with Second Young Master Anchai would be a simple person, but they didn¡¯t expect that someone who could walk sideways in Red Dragon City would be allowed to do so. An Shao and Chai Shao stooped so low to respect each other! "He, he is Hun, Hun Tianhou!" Suddenly, a stunned stuttering voice sounded from the crowd, as if a big stone was thrown into a pot of boiling water, completely causing the pot to explode. "What, he is Hun Tianhou? The youngest marquis in the Chilong Dynasty is still Tianhou!" "It's him! No wonder, no wonder An Shao and Chi Shao are his companions in person, that's it!" "Huntian Hou, he is Hun Tianhou! The youngest Tianhou who was conferred by His Majesty himself. It is said that he once attacked and killed a half-step master of the Wuzong as a martial artist. When he first joined the Martial King, he killed a great master of the later stage of the Wuzong. He was a foreigner! " "Huh, what is this? Not long ago! He has killed Emperor Wu. You may think that killing Emperor Wu is nothing compared to other princes, but do you know how old he is?" "He is only nineteen years old. It¡¯s not about him, he may become the Emperor Wu in the future¡ª¡ª¡± ¡°Huh, what do you mean it¡¯s possible? It¡¯s a sure thing. It is said that he came back this time to break through the Emperor Wu and avoid being attacked by the enemy during the promotion. Your Majesty wants to grant him a marriage! " "Ah, there is such a thing! I don't know which princess in the royal family is lucky enough to marry him, but I would say it is the "Yizhihua" Princess Red Dragon of our royal family. Go to a monster like him!" "And-" "And what?" "Huntianhou?The killing of Emperor Wu was done by himself, which means that he killed the powerful Emperor Wu by himself. Alas, what a pity. If he could have killed Emperor Wu a few days earlier, how could the honor of being 'the number one among the younger generation of Fengshen Continent' be given to Gu Feng who was so unlucky! " Originally, Gu Feng took away all the medicinal materials on the stall the moment the stall owner took over the high-grade spiritual weapon. When he learned that he was Hun Tianhou and was about to leave, Long Ling in his hand suddenly turned around and shouted angrily: "You guys are talking nonsense. , Brother Feng relied on his own strength to forcibly kill the powerful Emperor Wu, and killed more than one person. Huh, I'm afraid it's just bad luck in such a bad weather! "(To be continued)