2037 The world is boiling
Just like the reenactment of the scene when Norman appeared from the backstage, countless people in the Sevenfold Pavilion did the same thing when they saw the five elders of Robben.
The difference is. This time there were more people standing up.
The Illuminati, which has been passed down for thousands of years, has no less strength and power than Freemasonry.
The five elders didn't pay any attention to the clothed minions and workers who stood up, and trotted all the way out of the Sevenfold Pavilion without stopping.
The grotesque and hoarse non-standard Shenzhou dialect was pulled out of his mouth: "Buy a ticket!"
"Let's buy tickets!"
Viciously picked away the cardinal archbishops who were standing in the sacred city outside the Sevenfold Hall, and rushed to the moment when He Jie Li Fenqiang made a move.
The elder who was running at the front suddenly gave the Seventh Ancestor Fan Qingzhu a deep bow of ninety degrees, and shouted, "We want to buy tickets to enter the Sevenfold Hall!"
"We don't have formal attire. We're willing to give more!"
"Please make it convenient for Mr. Bao and Ms. Fan. The Saint Lo family is grateful!"
The Seventh Ancestor sizzled and blinked, looking confused.
This Nima is really a monster on the day of the intersection of humans and dragons, and there is a good thing!? Take the initiative to buy tickets and add more money?!
I don't understand this young master anymore.
Belch......
These old people can't be the pretending Saint Luo family, right?
So spineless.
A bunch of soft bones. Wait!
Anyway, my brother didn't explain how much he should charge if he didn't wear formal clothes?
Just take it ...... A million is counted!
Not a lot.
That's a lot.
Earned enough this time.
Fan Qingzhu stepped forward and said quietly: "Open the ticket!"
"I'm not wearing formal clothes...... 100 million for one person. ”
Burst!
The Seventh Ancestor immediately changed from being stunned to being stupid. Li Fenqiang and He Jie and his gang trembled, dumbfounded, and all of them were petrified.
"Okay, okay, thank you, thank you. ”
"Your generosity is like the sun in the sky that illuminates the whole dark world. ”
"You are the most beautiful angel in the world, and your kindness is like the spring breeze in April on earth, warming the whole planet. ”
"God bless you, Venerable Lady Fan!"
When these words came out, the people at the scene had goosebumps and fell to the ground, and they were so disgusting that they didn't want to.
With Ron's previous experience, this time the San Luo family was very efficient, and the money was quickly arrived through the network in just forty seconds.
After the five strangely dressed Sith old men rushed into the Seven-Fold Hall, the Seventh Ancestor and his gang were like a dream.
However, what they didn't expect was that the five elders of Robben were panting and rushed into the seven-story hall to make a more exciting scene.
"Ten billion!"
When the old photo showed that Ron had collapsed to the ground, he regained his consciousness, pinched the number plate in his hand and slowly and firmly lifted it, shouting an earth-shattering number in Shenzhou dialect.
"Ten billion!"
At this moment, the whole world was boiling.
At this moment, the middle-aged man surnamed Li, Old Leo, and Guangji all looked back at Ron, revealing an impossible look.
At this moment, everyone turned their heads to look at Ron, and they were horrified!
"Ten billion!"
Ron slowly stood up with his chair propped up, held up the number plate high, and calmly and neatly repeated the number of ten billion again.
This time, Ron's Shenzhou words were straight and round. Eight-foot waves suddenly rose on the ground, and the tsunami was generated and swept across the field. Everywhere you go, it's indestructible.
Tens of billions of voices have also resounded in every street and alley around the world through live video, turning people all over the world into dull puppets.
There was a muffled pop.
Liu Jiangwei on the stage was almost frightened to the ground. Completely lost the reaction it should have.
This self-righteous gold auctioneer was really scared. He was so frightened that he was completely deaf and blind, and his brain was down.
In fact, Liu Jiangwei was not the only one who was scared.
The rich people present turned their bodies in unison and could no longer turn around, and the whole hall was like a freeze-frame high-definition movie screen.
No one ever believed that someone would really pay 10 billion to buy this broken piano, and no one dared to believe it.
No one dared to believe that in this last game, an earth-shattering sky-high item was taken.
The rich people of China only feel that their lives have no meaning for a moment.
He is desperate and tired, trembling, walking on thin ice, using various means to earn the wealth of tens of billions and billions, which is not as good as a one-time card raised by others.
Jin Feng casually shoots a bad piano, which is more than 60 billion soft girl paper.
The rich are all going to cry. Because they feel like a beggar.
People are one or two of their own net worth in one move, and what is it that they are not beggars in comparison? !
Ma Wenjin and a group of old goods, their eyes bulged, their jaws fell to the ground, and their glasses were shattered.
They would never have expected that this piano would really hit 10 billion.
The Qingming Shanghe Map was valued at 50 billion by Jin Feng, which is the highest price of a treasure in the motherland of China.
50 billion is only 9 billion Daolang, which is far from this piano.
Could it be that this piano is a treasure of the Hebrew town?
Isn't the treasure of the Hebrews their Dead Sea Scrolls?
This shouldn't be a golden, right?!
Anyway, when did the gold tatters force the grid so high that they could find white skin as a support?
Everyone felt like they didn't have enough brains.
In such a short period of a few hours today, everything I have experienced has subverted my perception of the world and made my life in vain.
Ron went from trembling at the beginning to perseverance to calm at the end, and the three offers of 10 billion yuan blew the auctioneer Liu Jiangwei into three souls and seven souls, and the whole person was stupid.
Jin Feng's eagle-eyed wolf Gu Biao shot out and hit Liu Jiangwei, but still did not arouse the stunned Liu Jiangwei.
"Up!"
In front of Zhao Qingzhou and Ma Wenjin, Jin Feng lightly touched Zheng Wei's arm and gave instructions.
"Up!?on?"
"Aren't you pretending to be a coercion? It's your turn to perform!"
"Poof!sss
"Not really. That's a 10 billion. ”
"Don't raise your hand if you're afraid. It's not your fault, you haven't seen the world. Give the number plate to Ah Kun. ”
"Cut, I'm afraid of a bird!"
"Raise a sign, raise a card. Isn't it just a fucking ...... Ten billion? Dare you say that I have never seen the world. Is 10 billion a lot?"
"I'll do it myself. ”
His Majesty Zheng Wei's eyes dodged, and his right hand pinched the No. 1 number plate weighing more than 10,000 catties, and his palms were in a cold sweat.
If it was one billion or two billion, His Majesty Zheng Wei would pretend to be forced without any ambiguity. Even if it is three billion, Zheng Wei is not under pressure.
However, this 10 billion number really caught Zheng Wei off guard.
Ten billion knives can be used as one-fortieth of a chicken in your own country. His net worth is only more than 50 billion dollars.
Attention, that's cash!
As a king, Zheng Wei didn't know what the concept of 10 billion dollars in cash was.
Back then, Jin Feng Doubao, the rich Xingzhou Li family, who was so rich that they were bleeding pus, couldn't make up so much cash in the end, and they could only use other things to offset the payment.
After being provoked by Jin Feng, Zheng Wei's ruthless side also came out.
This kind of super work will definitely not let the cheap son-in-law Xie Guangkun steal the limelight, this kind of super ** must personally roll up his sleeves and show his demeanor of forcing His Majesty the King on this continent.
Zheng Wei was about to raise his card to quote at the moment, when he suddenly turned his head and asked obediently: "Xiao Feng, I ...... How much the should I receive?"
At this moment, Zheng Wei's cute and straightforward side was deeply engraved in Jin Feng's mind, making Jin Feng remember it for the rest of his life.
"Feel free to increase the price. Ten billion I've earned. You can earn more and better. The more the merrier. ”
"Good!"
"Leave it to me!"
Zheng Wei nodded heavily, his demeanor was very similar to that of the former Seventh Ancestor. At this moment, Zheng Wei also had a strange feeling in his heart.
For Jin Feng, he actually had a taste of a younger brother worshipping his eldest brother.
Ahh
Lao Tzu is forcing His Majesty, how can he recognize a rag collector as a big brother!?
He is almost the same as Lao Tzu's son-in-law.
Phew!
Zheng Wei tried his best to drive this thought out of his mind, and raised the number plate and shouted: "One hundred and three billion!"
After quoting this price, the proud Zheng Wei looked left and right and snickered.
Add 300 million at a time, this force is big enough. I want to talk about "Picking Up Leaks" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~