Chapter 1691: White Tiger Bone 3

These words calmed everyone present.
Although you don't understand the culture of Yan country, you still understand the main swordsman.
Swordsman, isn't it just killing? ?
In the West, this situation is really rare, but Sima Shang's words have made many people alert.
On the spot, someone used an internal phone to call his own consultant, asking what Bai Hu represented in Yan country. After a long conversation, the audience was quiet. Sure enough, no one raised the price anymore, but Xu Jing was still biting. But even if the emperor wants something from the Xu family, he will not give it!
"Otherwise, the two of us will go up together. Who can suppress this attribute, how about whom will the bones of the white tiger belong to?"
Emperor Junxie didn't care, but stood up indifferently, adjusted his cuffs, and walked slowly onto the display stand.
Since the two of them are not letting go, both of them will lose money if they continue to sing. It is better to just look at who is really capable of owning this thing!
Xu Jiao gave a cry, and jumped down without thinking about it.
Is there any other way now? ?
In terms of financial resources, their Xu family is not an opponent of the Emperor family!
But he really didn't want to give up this white tiger bone!
How could he easily let go of something rare in a thousand years! !
The two stood on the stage and looked at each other, which aroused the curiosity of the people watching.
How strong can Yan people be?
"You first!"
Emperor Junxie signaled Xu Jing to come first.
Xu Chen released all his metallicity without even thinking about it.
As soon as the violent attributes of that overbearing nature appeared, not to mention the bones of the white tiger, even the entire auction hall felt shocked, and the heart was agitated instantly, and the killing intent rose repeatedly!
This is the metallicity of Yan country? Do you want to be so cruel!
People looked up in horror, but saw the metallicity of the white tiger's bones standing still!
Although the metallicity of Xu Jian has disturbed everyone's minds, the golden cloud on the bones of the white tiger is standing still, and there are even signs of faintly absorbing the attributes of Xu Jian!
How, how could this be! !
Xu Jing was terrified. He tried to increase the metallic output of his hand, but found that the more he output, the brighter the light of the white tiger's bones became. When he realized that he wanted to pull his hand, I was shocked to find that I couldn't get it back! !
No, no, I can’t move my hand anymore!
The white tiger is really cruel and cruel, and even wants to swallow him! !
Xu Jian was terrified and raised his head subconsciously, but saw that the white tiger's image in the midair became clearer, and his eyes were faintly bleeding!
No, not good!
"You can't control it!"
The dull voice blasted into his ears like thunder, and then a hand gently clasped his wrist just slightly to fiddle, then the hand that couldn't be released, broke away instantly!
Xu Jing held his arm and stared at his fingers blankly. The golden light scurried across it, and it took a long time to calm down.
He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Dijunxie!
"I said, you can't control it."
After finishing speaking, he just glanced indifferently at the white tiger in the golden aura. The blood-red beast shrank in an instant, his blood-colored eyes gradually dimmed, and even his figure became illusory, and everything returned to the one that had just been pushed out. Looks like!
The audience, shocked!
Damn it, what is the origin of this emperor, should he be so strong? ?
That beautiful man can't fix it after so much effort, but this man can control his eyes? ?
Young Master, who is it! !