I Have a Three-Realm Auction System

When the great sage made a riot in the sky, Erlang God, as the nephew of the Jade Emperor, was invited to help out, captured the monkey, and also captured the Bull Demon King. In the hands of Erlang God, he suffered a lot.

If it wasn't for his deep connections in the heavens, he might have been thrown into Taishang Laojun's alchemy furnace like a monkey grandson for seven, seven, forty-nine days.

If that's the case, he'll probably be scrapped with his small physique, so how can he be more affectionate with Princess Tie Fan?

Now that he heard the embarrassing thing about Erlang Zhenjun, he naturally wanted to ridicule a few words, and his mouth was full of joy.

"Niutou, I think your skin is itchy. Believe it or not, I will go to you now for some tricks?" Erlang Zhenjun said angrily.

"Hmph, I'm afraid that you won't succeed when I'm an old cow." The Bull Demon King said unmoved.

"Cough, two eldest brothers, don't be impatient, we are talking about the wolf cub." Zhou Fan coughed, how many people did Erlang Shen offend, and everyone seemed to have a grudge against him.

If you go to Heaven in the future, you must keep a distance from Zhenjun Erlang, otherwise you will be knocked down halfway when you go out, and you will not know who did it.

"By the way, Brother Fan, how is the wolf cub now?" Erlang Zhenjun asked.

"Jiang Xingtian, the dean of the monastery, sacrificed his life for justice, burned his own soul, and temporarily sealed it." Zhou Fan sighed.

After hearing what Zhou Fan said, the immortals fell silent. They didn't expect the crisis in the human world to reach such a level.

The monastery was the place where they stayed in the human world for preaching, and the background was extremely deep, but in the face of the ancient devil, the wolf master, the persecuted abbot burned his life and soul, and the crisis in the human world was self-evident.

"Looks like I'm waiting for too little funding for the Human World." Zhenjun Erlang sighed.

"So, I need to improve the strength of the baby to deal with the birth of the wolf cub, otherwise, the human world will be turned into a robbery." Zhou Fan said in a deep voice.

"Whatever Brother Fan needs, feel free to say anything, as long as we can provide it," said the Bull Demon King.

"Cough, let's just follow the normal procedure." Zhou Fan coughed dryly, and the sensation was also instigated. Next, the immortals in the heavens will not be hidden and tucked, and all the treasures at the bottom of the box will be taken out.

"The first treasure we auctioned today is spicy sticks. If you like it, don't miss it." Zhou Fan introduced.

On the screen panel, spicy strips appear.

"Wow Kaka, this is my old pig's favorite, don't fight with me." Seeing the spicy strips, Marshal Tianpeng's eyes straightened and he shouted.

The last time he ate the spicy strips, he was gone for two days. Naturally, he had a soft spot for this flavor, so he had to take a picture anyway.

"Pig Tou, if you want spicy strips, you have to ask my old cow." The Bull Demon King said.

"Dead cow, why are you there?" Marshal Tianpeng felt very speechless, and had a bad premonition in his heart. It seems that this competition for spicy noodles will not be as smooth as he thought.

"Hehe, pig head, the rule of the auction is that the highest bidder gets it. Why, can't you afford it?" The Bull Demon King said with a smile.

"Who said that my old pig can't afford it?" Marshal Tianpeng was furious. "My old pig has ten pigs!" Marshal Tianpeng said.

"Let's go, pig head, can you stop burying people?" Hearing this, the Bull Demon King couldn't help but said angrily.

"Who am I going to kill?" Marshal Tianpeng didn't care, "If you can't afford the price, get out of here, don't delay my old pig's shopping."

"Dead pig, see if I won't kill you!" The Bull Demon King was furious, he couldn't afford the price, would he not be able to afford the price? joke!

"Brother Fan, the seventh weight of the powerful Bull Demon Fist is used to exchange for this box of spicy sticks, what do you think?" The Bull Demon King said angrily, and he was also very jealous of this spicy stick.

"Hmph, dead cow, how can your powerful bull demon fist compare to my pigs and pigs, and I took out ten, so what are you fighting me for?" Marshal Tianpeng said proudly.

"Brother Fan, you said, who are you going to exchange this spicy stick for?" asked the Bull Demon King.

"It goes without saying that it must be me." Marshal Tianpeng said with a smile.

"Brother Ke Niu, Brother Pig, I still have a few boxes of these spicy strips here. If you need them, you don't have to fight for them. The next one will be them." Zhou Fan said.

"Also, that's good, pig head, I'll give you this box." The Bull Demon King said quite arrogantly.

"Hmph, no need, it was originally mine." Marshal Tianpeng said unappreciatively.

"Let me go, pig head, are you looking for a fight?" The Bull Demon King said angrily.

"Congratulations to Marshal Tianpeng for bringing a box of spicy bars." Zhou Fan immediately stopped the two of them. If this continued, the auction would become a war of words.

"Congratulations to Marshal Tianpeng for bringing a box of spicy bars." The system congratulated.

Immediately, above the screen panel, fireworks set off.

"Next is the second lot today. According to Brother Niu's wishes, it is also a box of spicy noodles." Zhou Fan introduced.

"Brother Mofan, you are so kind to me, the seventh level of the powerful bull demon fist is yours." The bull devil laughed loudly, and he was also very happy with the spicy tiao.

"Congratulations to the Bull Demon King for bringing a box of spicy bars." The system congratulated.

"Next is the third lot today, jeans!" Zhou Fan began to introduce.

"These jeans are the most popular clothing in the human world. No matter men, women, young or old, proud, fat or thin, they all like it very much. If you wear jeans, you will definitely be the most beautiful boy on this street."

Zhou Fan's words are not exaggerated. In China, there are a few people who have not worn jeans. These pants are not only cheap, but also very durable. One pair can be worn for several years.

Moreover, there must be no such style of clothes in heaven. If it becomes popular, it must be a hit.

"Jeans, it has something to do with cows?" The Bull Demon King's eyes straightened immediately. From Zhou Fan, he patted several treasures with "cow" in his hands. Except for beef jerky, he had never eaten it, whether it was pure natural milk or Red Bull. It's very refreshing. Although he hasn't worn these jeans, he is very excited when he hears the name.

If he was photographed and worn on his body, it would definitely match his temperament. After all, they were all products of the "Niu" clan.

"Brother Fan, if I want these jeans, I will exchange them for the sixth level of Eighty-nine Mysterious Art. What do you think?" Erlang Zhenjun laughed.

"Erlang God, how dare you think about the things of my Lao Niu's family, you are tired and crooked?" Seeing Erlang God about to take a picture of his jeans, the Bull Demon King immediately became unhappy.

In his opinion, these jeans are specially designed for him, how can they be allowed to fall into the hands of others?