When Old Leo thought that he would be able to enter the seven-story hall smoothly after disarming, he suddenly heard the word ticket, and he was immediately stunned on the spot.

With two dead fish eyes puffed up, he looked directly at the Seventh Ancestor, and asked, "I'll go in...... Shopping is also ...... Buy tickets too?!"

"Nonsense!"

"Isn't the person who goes in at this point to buy something?"

The Seventh Ancestor reprimanded Old Leo for being angry, as if he was scolding a dog.

"You didn't have an invitation letter in the Holy City, and you didn't take the initiative to sign up, and now that the auction has been held for the most part, you want to enter halfway?"

"Who knows if you're actually going in to buy something or if it's free?"

"There is no such thing as an auction for nothing. Buy tickets!"

Old Leo was so angry that he couldn't stop trembling, and he only felt that all the unpleasant things in his life were gathered together at this moment.

In my heart, I am angry, I am hateful, I am aggrieved, and I am sad!

It seems to be a repetition of Ron's picture just now, and in the two LCD TVs overhead, the price of the legendary angel horn has soared to 500 million Daolang. And the bidders are still in an endless stream, and the turnover rate is far higher than the old Leo imagined.

Old Leo's heartbeat raced to one hundred and eighteen, and the whole world was left with the sound of his own heartbeat.

Suddenly, a camera on the LCD TV flew in front of a person.

At the sight of this person, old Leo trembled, and the hairs on his body stood on end. A voice in my heart was roaring wildly, and endless fear was on my face.

"Li Tianwang!"

"The people of the Li family are also here!"

"They must have come to the horn of the angels! It's over!"

Without the slightest hesitation, old Leo shouted, "Buy!"

"I buy tickets!"

The Seventh Ancestor, who was dragging like two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, put one hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in the other, and shouted: "That's right!"

"Chenghui 500 million Daolang!"

"Thank you!"

Burst!

Old Leo almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, staring at the seventh ancestor with his bulging eyes, and shouted, "How many ...... How much?"

The Seventh Ancestor looked at Old Leo with disdain, and shook his loose right hand: "Five hundred million." Daolang. One sheet. ”

"Did you hear me clearly? Your Excellency Speaker Leo, ”

Old Leo's head exploded, and the Venus in front of him was rising, and the whole person was not good.

The famous cardinals were even more confused and incredulous.

One ticket is 500 million Daolang, this is a robbery!

The most heinous robbery in history is not an exaggeration!

Do you know what the concept of 500 million Daolang is?

Even if these 500 million Daolang are replaced by straw paper and drowned 10,000 times.

"The price of this ticket is specially set by my own brother, and Tong Suo does not deceive a fixed price. ”

"My brother also said that if it's too expensive, you don't have to buy it. You don't have to go in. Just watch the live broadcast outside, free for no money. ”

As if he had already seen through the thoughts in Old Leo's heart, the Seventh Ancestor spit out a thick puff of smoke and said with a smile: "My brother also said that this ticket can be sold or not. He did not lack this money...... All he has to do is ...... export."

Before he finished speaking, old Leo immediately shouted loudly, "Don't say it." I'll buy it!"

"I-buy!"

"Give me tickets!"

"Here's a check!"

Although his heart was dripping with blood, Speaker Leo Sr. issued a check, and at this moment, Speaker Leo Sr. was close to breaking down.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Speaker Leo. We do not accept checks. ”

"Cash transfers only!"

"My brother said that he was frozen billions of Daolang's funds by some shameless old fox, and since then, he has vowed never to trust checks again. ”

The words of the Seventh Ancestor immediately made Old Leo's blood shoot out.

The Seventh Ancestor continued to babble to himself as if he was nothing: "My brother also said that if you don't accept cash transfers, then this ticket won't be sold." ”

"Anyway, he's not a little worse than you!"

Old Leo gritted his teeth and shouted in a hideous rage: "Give me the account!"

Compared to Ron, the old Leo is obviously two points less efficient. By the time 500 million Daolang was transferred to the Shenzhou Bank card, a full two minutes had passed.

In these two minutes, the price of the angel horn has risen by leaps and bounds to break through the 400 million mark.

The competition in the seven-story hall has shown a white-hot stage, and countless rich and noble people have raised signs to join the ranks of competing for the angel horn.

Although there is nothing special about this angel horn, the keen bosses do not let go of this legendary holy object at all.

The anxious old Leo finally received a reminder that the 500 million Daolang had arrived safely. Getting the thin half ticket, old Leo scolded in his heart, and raised his foot to go inside.

Old Leo seems to have forgotten that just now, he also said that this was a retaliatory auction opened by Jin Feng.

He wants to take revenge on all people.

None of this is the concern of old Leo. Now the old Leo has only one goal.

Go in and stop Jin Feng from auctioning the angel horn.

If you can't stop it, buy it. No matter what the cost, buy the angel horn back.

The secret of the angel's horn is known only to the spokesman, himself, and the old Pat.

It was a supreme relic, above any sacred object in the Sacred City. Even if it's the shroud, even if it's the holy spear, even if it's a true cross and a holy nail, it's a holy thing that can't be compared.

It was second only to the sacred coffin of the gods and the golden ark of the covenant.

The Most High Hallow that cannot be measured by money!

At this time, Fan Qingzhu, who had been sitting next to him, stepped forward lightly and saluted to Old Leo, who smiled and chanted, and said something softly, and Old Leo immediately turned into a statue.

"Your Excellency Speaker Leo, welcome to the first auction venue of the Imperial Capital Mountain. ”

"In order for you to experience the atmosphere of the auction and to facilitate your purchase, I strongly recommend that you purchase an auction number plate. ”

"If you're not going to buy a lot, then I didn't say it. ”

Old Leo blinked, and said, "What kind of license plate? Can't you buy something without a license plate?"

"Yes. Your Excellency Speaker Leo, You are almost smarter than the great Einstein. ”

Fan Qingzhu bowed to Old Leo with a smile on his face, and said softly: "According to the rules set by Mr. Jin Feng. Only those who have the number plate can participate in the auction, and the rest of the people will be considered invalid regardless of the high bid. ”

"One person, one card, special card. ”

Old Leo looked at Fan Qingzhu for ten seconds and shouted angrily: "Isn't it possible to get the number plate by buying a ticket?"

"What are your rules?"

Fan Qingzhu's face was cold, and he said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "The ticket is the ticket, and the number plate is the number plate!"

"The ticket is the admission ticket, and the number plate is the bidding document. ”

Hearing this, Old Leo only felt that his temples were beating suddenly, and there were scenes of Venus in front of him.

Looking at his ticket, and then looking at the number plate in Fan Qingzhu's hand, Old Leo's eyes were bloodshot, and his mouth hissed: "May I ask the respected miss, this number plate needs to be ......"

"Billion!"

"Daolang!"

"Cash transfer!"

Fan Qingzhu stood still, and the number plate swayed gently on the lower abdomen, like the hour hand of the clock.

The peerless cheeks are clumped with crimson, the tender eyes are soft, and the plump red lips are tightly pursed, which is thrillingly beautiful and picturesque.

Boom Rumble!!

A shocking thunder exploded above Old Leo's head, and the offer of a billion Daolang hit Old Leo like a flat boat in the wind and waves of the vast ocean, thrown high and smashed down, and the whole person's soul was shattered into slag.

A group of cardinal archbishops looked at Fan Qingzhu stupidly, completely unable to believe that such a charming girl would say such an absurd and unruly figure as one billion Daolang.

The ticket money of 500 million Daolang itself is enough to shock the world, but now there is such a most expensive number plate!

Countless people bit their lips, their tongues, and their teeth crushed, and their bones trembled incessantly, and countless people's eyes erupted with angry flames......

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