Fighting the Supreme Realm

Chapter 84 End of the Fighting Skills Auction (7)

Nan Erming was uneasy. Since Xiao Yan decided to photograph this fighting technique, he has been nervous, for fear that Xiao Yan will be forced to practice by himself, and his face is three points more than the millennium bitter gourd. How could he think of the improvement of the fighting skills. If he knew it, Xiao Yan would be anxious to directly call the price to 20 million to kill the audience in one shot. He would never have thought that Xiao Yan was shot to Ziying.

"Brother, you deserve your fate." Xiao Zhan really whispered which pot, and drew closer to Nan Erming, "You see Xiao Shao ’s enthusiasm, and you are so interested in this heart for you. Do you want to continue practicing? At most I will make things difficult for you and help you be the first handsome guy in our team. "

"Is your kid itchy? Want to try Wandu eat your heart?" Nan Erming's words gritted his teeth, and there was a vague anger.

"I am the most morale person. It has always been difficult for me to come and be blessed. You can leave this special treatment to others." Xiao Zhan chuckled and slipped behind Le Shaolong. To say who Nan Erming is most afraid of besides Xiao Yan in the team, it is Le Shaolong.

Nan Erming didn't really care about Xiao battle. His eyes always stayed on Xiao Yan, and his palm touched his handsome face, a little trembling.

Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to these, all his energy is now in the bidding of fighting skills.

In the end, Xiao Yan photographed this fighting technique at a price of 16.5 million yuan. As the auctioneer said before, he put a perfect end to the fighting technique auction.

Of course, this success is only for Xiao Yan, but basically all the forces in the field are happy and come back.

Soon, the guards presented all the fighting skills and items photographed by Xiao Yan. Of course, the iron wall was installed in the Na ring, otherwise, the chance of rebuilding the VIP room in the Tianzihao was very high.

Qing Haoran and Zhen Ni had already arrived in Xiao Yan's room at this time, and everyone was sitting together, drinking the finest citron, and taking inventory of the booty.

A stack of fighting skills stacked together, more than a hundred Italian advanced fighting skills, a dozen world-level primary fighting skills, and a few world-level intermediate and advanced fighting skills, everyone was full of joy.

"This is more than two billion yuan." Xiao Zhan's eyes were full of Brother Fang's shadow.

"This is a great help for the rise of the Xiao people." What Le Shaolong saw was the rise of the Xiao people.

"Congratulations to the brothers for their rich harvest, and the rise of the Xiao people is just around the corner." Qing Haoran sincerely congratulated Xiao Yan, and Qing Mu'er Xiumei also bent into a small crescent.

"Oh, it's everyone's credit, otherwise it's still a question of whether I can safely get out of the auction house door." Xiao Yan joked.

"If the vision can be turned into substance, we just came through in the shadow of the sword." Zhen Ni also made a joking moment.

"Well, now we start to divide the loot," Xiao Yan said with a smile.

"Sharing the booty? Great, my" Shadow Strike ", haha." Ziying reacted first, exhaling the sweet and tender voice, the playful scent of tongue licked on the wet red lips, full of other temptations.

"Ha, my one ..." Nan Erming's heart was also beating for a while, but only for a moment, the excitement about to get "Frightening God" suddenly solidified on his face and became a bit bitter, no For something else, just for that "Thousands of Poisonous Powers", Nan Erming thought Xiao Yan would give him a while and force him to practice.

Could this handsome, jealous look disappear from now on? Nan Erming closed his eyes slightly and couldn't bear to look at the handsome face reflected on the glass.

"Ziying, yours." Xiao Yan handed "Shadow Strike" to Ziying, with a faint smile on her face. Ziying thanked him for taking it, holding it in her arms.

"Nan Erming, your ..." Xiao Yan's words were not finished, Nan Erming was already nervous and his hands were shaking and shaking.

"Nan Erming, I said why you are not as good as a girl. Do you have a fighting skill like this?" Xiao Xiao interrupted.

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