Chapter 428 Be Careful with Your Heads

"Three million and eight hundred thousand inferior spirit stones!"

After Lu Fan called out this price, all eyes in the auction house turned to the No. 1 box on the fifth floor.

The charming young woman on the auction table was also stunned.

Originally, she was going to call out the price of three million and seven hundred thousand inferior spirit stones to make the deal.

But she never expected that the VIP in the No. 1 box would raise the price at this time.

Wen Jingren, Ren Shaocong, Qiu Enping and Luo Jing also looked at Lu Fan with strange faces.

Just now they said that someone bid three million and seven hundred thousand inferior spirit stones to buy this, which was a big sucker.

Unexpectedly, Lu Fan turned around and bid three million and eight hundred thousand inferior spirit stones. Isn't this the biggest sucker among the big suckers?

After a short silence, there was an uproar in the auction house, and many cultivators started to discuss.

"Tsk tsk, it's really extravagant to spend 3.8 million low-grade spirit stones on such a useless thing."

"Shh, keep your voice down, who can be in the No. 1 box on the fifth floor? Don't cause trouble for yourself."

"Could it be that this thing hides some secrets?"

Although the monks in the auction house were talking about it, no one continued to bid at this moment.

Ordinary monks couldn't afford this price, and the other monks in the boxes on the fourth and fifth floors knew that the one who could be in the No. 1 box on the fifth floor was definitely not an ordinary person.

So they naturally wouldn't raise the price at this time to offend people.

The charming young woman on the auction table saw that no one raised the price, and she didn't dare to hesitate any more, and immediately made the final decision:

"Congratulations to the VIP in the No. 1 box on the fifth floor for successfully bidding on this treasure."

After saying this with a smile, the charming young woman looked around and continued:

"This auction is officially over, thank you all friends for your support, thank you!"

After a simple thank you, the charming young woman and several guards left the auction table with the sword-shaped stone.

The monks in the auction house also slowly left at this moment, all discussing the items auctioned today.

Among the many items auctioned today, the most popular ones are naturally the necklace that was sold at a high price of tens of millions and the last item.

In addition to discussing these two items, everyone is also discussing who the VIP in the No. 1 box on the fifth floor is.

Lu Fan and others did not rush to leave, but waited in the box.

After a while, the steward of the auction house came to the box again, holding a box in his hand.

The box contained the sword-shaped stone.

"Sir, the item just auctioned is inside, please take a look and see if there is any problem."

While speaking, the steward of the auction house handed the box to Lu Fan with both hands with great respect.

Although he did not know Lu Fan's identity, Lu Fan's appearance and temperament were enough to judge that he was definitely not a simple person.

Moreover, the daughter of the president of Tianxiang Club was sitting in front of Lu Fan, and her behavior was extremely intimate, which further proved this point.

After Lu Fan opened the box and confirmed that there was no problem, he immediately took out a storage ring and threw it to the auction house manager.

He had already prepared 3.8 million low-grade spirit stones after the auction was successful.

He naturally would not owe favors for a mere 3.8 million low-grade spirit stones. His favors were not so cheap.

The auction house manager also accepted the storage ring after being polite.

After the auction house manager left, An Lan, Shen Yanran and He Qing all looked at the box in Lu Fan's hand.

They knew very well that Lu Fan was definitely not a sucker and would never spend 3.8 million low-grade spirit stones to buy a useless thing.

But they couldn't see what secrets this sword-shaped stone was hiding.

Wen Jingren, Ren Shaocong and the other four saw that Shen Yanran and the other two were attracted by the box in Lu Fan's hand, and they were extremely upset and sneered and mocked.

"Spending 3.8 million low-grade spirit stones to buy such a useless waste is really ignorant."

"That's not how you show off. Only stupid people would do that."

Hearing Wen Jingren, Ren Shaocong and the other four constantly sneering at Lu Fan, Shen Yanran's face suddenly turned ugly.

These four guys never acted like this before, but now they were constantly targeting Lu Fan, which made her feel a little annoyed with them.

She could guess why these four guys were like this.

But the attitude of these four guys treating her as their exclusive property made her very angry.

She was not someone's exclusive property, at least before she found her own partner, she did not belong to anyone.

She was very disgusted by the behavior of Ren Shaocong and the other four who restricted herself.

Usually, these four guys were quite decent and did not go too far, so she did not say much.

But at this moment, she really couldn't help it.

"Wen Jingren, Ren Shaocong, Mr. Lu is free to do whatever he wants, and he spent his own spiritual stones. Do you have any fun pointing fingers at me?

And I'm telling you clearly that I, Shen Yanran, am not someone's exclusive property, and I don't want to be fought over by you as if I were an auction item."

After saying these two sentences coldly, Shen Yanran glanced at Lu Fan, stood up and said to He Qing:

"Aunt He, let's go."

After that, she looked at An Lan and asked, "Sister Lan, are you going with Mr. Lu?"

"Let's go together." An Lan nodded and looked at Lu Fan, and Lu Fan naturally had no objection.

It's always more interesting to be with three beauties than with these four trash.

Then Lu Fan put away the box, and then left here with Shen Yanran and others.

When Xiahou Dun left the box, he looked at Wen Jingren and the other two and said coldly:

"My master doesn't bother to deal with you four pieces of trash, but this is not a reason for you to provoke him at will.

If there is a next time, watch out for your heads, no one can save you."

When these four guys were sneering at the master just now, he wanted to crush them to death.

But Lu Fan stopped him with his eyes, and he forced himself to suppress the murderous intent in his heart.

But at this moment he had to warn these four guys, otherwise he would have nowhere to vent his anger.

After warning these four guys with murderous intent, Xiahou Dun left last.

After watching Xiahou Dun leave, Wen Jingren's face suddenly turned ashen with anger, and he directly picked up the teacup on the table and smashed it hard on the ground.

Crack...

The teacup was smashed into pieces, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

"Damn it, a guard dares to threaten us, looking for death, looking for death..."

Although Ren Shaocong and the other two did not smash things to vent their anger, their faces were equally gloomy.

The murderous intent emanating from their bodies was almost as strong as substance, and their fists were tightly clenched together.

At this moment, they wanted to chase them out and kill Lu Fan and Xiahou Dun who had said the harsh words immediately.

But Shen Yanran, He Qing and An Lan were all there, and once they took action, it would be equivalent to completely tearing their faces apart.

Tearing their faces apart would not benefit them and the forces behind them at all, so they naturally would not do such a stupid thing.

Although they could not take action openly, there was no problem in taking action secretly.

Thinking of this, Wen Jingren suppressed his murderous intent and anger and sat down again, and the four began to conspire and discuss...