Depressed. The entire place fell into an oppressive atmosphere. Everyone was staring at the figure who had spoken. It was a figure covered in a black robe.
At this moment, he was the center of attention.
"Kill him!" A cold light flashed in the old Heavenly Dragon's eyes. He fiercely slammed the golden cane in his hand, and his entire body emitted a solemn aura. This was the aura of power that had been cultivated for a long time under a high position.
In an instant, a group of men in black appeared. As they ran, they pulled out the guns at their waists and aimed the cold muzzles at the figure covered in black robes.
Finally, a group of black-robed men approached the black-robed man.
"Bang!"
Some people closed their eyes in fear, and some women even let out a short scream. Only the Heavenly Dragon people in the front row revealed a cruel smile. They dared to snatch something from the Heavenly Dragon people. They were courting death!
He had dodged the bullet!
Yang Qing's pupils constricted. Someone was faster than a bullet! If it was in his previous life, he would be such a powerful person. It was simply unimaginable!
Then, under everyone's gaze, his black robe moved. He moved.
A black stream of light suddenly appeared, like a demon from hell, waving its cruel claws and beginning to harvest lives. He approached a group of black-robed men, his black robes trembling and his hands dancing wildly.
Bright red blood flowed out, and miserable cries rose and fell. The black-robed men could not withstand a single blow from the black-robed man. After the first gunshot, they didn't even have time to pull the trigger before they died under the latter's knife.
Yang Qing could see clearly that under the black robe, there were two cold lights. They were two long knives.
He walked slowly and calmly as everyone looked at his back. The old Heavenly Dragon's expression was extremely ugly. He clearly noticed that the black-robed man's target was him. He was coming for him.
The black-robed man arrived in front of the old dragon. His killing intent suppressed everyone present. At this moment, the auction hall was strangely silent, making it difficult for people to breathe.
Yang Qing watched the black-robed man pass by him. When the man passed by, he felt as if he could smell the blood sea. An invisible pressure almost paralyzed him, making it difficult for him to concentrate.
This was a true expert with a terrifying will. His long saber had drunk the blood of countless people.
For some reason, Yang Qing's usually calm heart was now excited. Under the powerful martial strength of this black-robed man and his iron-like will, his heart became active.
"I'm standing in front of you. In the next second, I'll cut off your head!”
" Kill!" A calm voice rang out from under the black robe. It was filled with killing intent, threatening everyone in front of him. Everyone's eyes were filled with disbelief. Could it be that this person really dared to kill a Heavenly Dragon person? How dare you attack a Heavenly Dragon person!
Even Yang Qing's entire body tensed up. Beside him, Jess was biting his lips tightly, and tears appeared in his eyes. He was completely intimidated by the black-robed man's killing intent.
" This person really dared to attack!!"
Yang Qing was shocked and glared at the black-robed man.
" You, you dare!?" Panic and fear flashed in the old dragon's eyes.
"Fair bidding, the highest bidder wins. Whoever breaks the rules will die!”The black-robed person spoke in a faint voice.
"You're just a bunch of weak chickens. Who gave you the right to be arrogant and despotic? Do you really think you have everything?”
"You are just birds in a cage!"
"Powerless and formless!"
"What a pitiful group of people!"
After the black-robed man finished speaking, he shut his mouth. His tone was very calm, but Yang Qing could clearly hear a hint of contempt.
The Heavenly Dragon people were actually being looked down upon like this? Since when?
Yang Qing clenched his fists. At this moment, all kinds of understanding flashed through his mind.
The deep voice of the black-robed man came through the black robe. The host was sweating profusely.
The entire place was silent. A look of shame and anger flashed across the Heavenly Dragon person's face, but he was really afraid that he would be killed, so he did not dare to make a sound.
To everyone's surprise, a voice sounded from the last row of seats in the auction hall.
Someone recognized these people and exclaimed.
"380 million!"
Someone else made a bid. It was a fat man with a face full of sweat. He seemed very nervous and kept wiping the sweat off his face with his hands. However, no one really thought that he was afraid. Under such circumstances, the fact that he dared to bid was already proof of his courage.
The black-robed man spoke calmly. Fatty revealed a disappointed expression and shook his head.
"430 million!"
The quiet man spoke again. A calm but exciting contest had begun against the Devil's Fruit.
However, at this moment, a young and sharp voice rang out.
The entire place was silent. Everyone looked around and finally locked onto the front row of the auction house.
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