Take your son to get married

Chapter 567
The whole room was stunned, and in the blink of an eye, someone came to their senses and hesitated to make a sound.When this hesitation came out, everyone around immediately echoed.

White hair, human race, what a striking sign, it can be seen at a glance.

Immediately, everyone frowned slightly, but those who can participate in the auction here are rich people, and money and power have always been together. Knowing what Bu Yanchen said, one naturally understands Mo Qianchen and Feng Shukuang relation.

So, after a brief whisper, everyone in the room turned their eyes away from Mo Qianchen, and continued to look at the dragon scale. The Seventh Prince Feng Shukuang couldn't offend them, and Bu Yanchen couldn't offend them even more. Seeing someone like Mo Qianchen.

"Quickly, the auction price..."

"Hurry up, how did you auction it, the quotation..."

Immediately, everyone ignored Mo Qianchen who dared to come out openly at this time, and continued to shout prices.

While ignoring Mo Qianchen's bellowing price, Mo Qianchen suddenly said coldly: "I want to auction something." As he said, he raised his hand and the thing landed beside the dragon scale on the high platform.

Auction items?The auctioneer on the high platform was slightly stunned.

"Hey, if you want to auction, go to the other side to make an appraisal appointment, don't get in the way."

"Yes, get out of the way, get out of the way."

When the people below who were vying to buy dragon scales heard Mo Qianchen's words, they immediately yelled miscellaneously, and all kinds of messy little things were brought here to disturb them. I didn't see that they were going to auction the dragon scales now.

The angry screams of dissatisfaction resounded throughout the hall, but Mo Qianchen remained motionless, as if he didn't hear it at all, and only looked at the auctioneer on the high platform coldly.

Under Mo Qianchen's cold gaze, the auctioneer on the high platform twitched his mouth slightly, and while taking the box that Mo Qianchen threw up, he smiled politely: "I don't accept unidentified treasures now, if you If you want to auction, you can first ask..."

"Cough." Before he finished speaking, Mo Qianchen let out a cold cough that shook the auctioneer's hand, and the box fell from his hand to the ground.

"Pa-ta." The box fell to the ground, and the contents inside rolled out violently, a trace of bright red was rendered from the mouth of the bottle, dripping on the dust.

"Ah, sorry, sorry, my fault, I..."

"Hey, what's this smell?" The auctioneer said before he finished his words of apology and panic. An old man sitting in the first row suddenly sniffed twice and sat up straight.

"What a strong Phoenix Force?" A young man looked down at the ground.

"It's a strange feeling..."

"This is……"

Those who can sit here in the front row all have backgrounds, and when one finds something wrong, the others feel something is wrong at the same time, and they can't help but look down.

Seeing this, the people in the front row jumped up in unison.

A touch of bright red winds on the ground, the pure red is almost a rare pure red in the world, but seeing that little bit of red dripping on the ground, flames danced and burned on the ground instantly, and the solid surface was directly burned by the flame melted away.

And in this flame, a blood-red phoenix phantom came out of the sky, raised its head in mid-air, and its blood-red light towered over the heavens.

"Phoenix blood, this is the pure blood of the phoenix. This, this is the blood of the ancient phoenix." At this moment, the eyes of the old man who spoke first were bloodshot, and he almost rushed forward with excitement.

"What, the blood of the ancient blood phoenix, my God..."

"Oh my god, shoot, snap..."

(End of this chapter)