Just when everyone was looking at Mo Hui nervously, Quan Mao suddenly walked into the field and said to Xun Yi: "The price of 20 million is too high, believe in the junior brother, don't be rash." ”

Xun Yi was obviously a little excited, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Senior Brother Quanmao, this is the second time that you have made a mistake, do you look at my little brother unpleasantly, or do you look at me Zixiao Palace unpleasantly?"

Quan Mao looked embarrassed, and said innocently: "Senior Brother Xinqing, what you said is too heavy, I don't want you to lose too much because of your vindictiveness." ”

Zhixia said lightly at this time: "Thank you Quanchangshi for your kindness, we can still get this spirit stone in Zixiao Palace, it is rare for my little junior brother to be happy, since the price is not capped, Changshi should not be blocked." ”

Quan Mao was even more embarrassed now, he shook his head, and reluctantly retreated from the field.

Seeing the two fairies of Zixiao Palace say this, everyone in the audience was nervous and felt the breath of wind and rain.

Xun Yi became even more arrogant now, he glanced at Mo Hui contemptuously and proudly, waved his hand to Wen Bing, and said, "Put away our silkworm cocoons." ”

"Two thousand and one hundred thousand. Mo Hui's voice sounded at the right time, but it didn't have the previous sense of ease, after quoting the price, he snorted at Xun Yi and sneered: "Why is it your silkworm cocoon? ”

Xun Yi's chest rose and fell violently, and after staring at Mo Hui with fierce eyes, he said fiercely: "Forty million!"

Directly double!

Mo Hui only hesitated for a moment, and then said fiercely: "Four thousand and one hundred thousand!"

Xun Yi stared at Mo Hui and exhaled slowly, then took another breath and said, "Sixty million! Fuck you, my master will give eighty million!"

Double it again!

It has been many years since anyone exploded foul language at the Jingbao Conference, and at this moment, no one cares about finding explosive or non-explosive foul language, they are all thinking about how this matter will end, eighty million is also a lot of money for these two sects, if Mo Hui continues to add it, this young master of Zixiao Palace may double it again, so what next? Could it be that the two factions want to fight for a breath and go bankrupt? But when this situation is reached, no one can afford to lose this tone. The Jingbao Conference has just begun, and no one expected that such a hot drama would suddenly start.

Wu Zhenzong's side was silent, and Mo Guang and Mo Hui's faces turned iron-blue, and the price of eighty million was beyond the range of what they could decide.

This number is also what Zhixia told Xun Yi yesterday, she estimated that Mo Guang and Mo Hui can withstand the number of between 60 million and 80 million spirit stones at most, so no matter what you buy, as long as you can lure the other party to fight, then you can shout this 80 million, and Xun Yi undoubtedly completed the task very easily, and his acting skills really made Zhi Xia admire.

Mo Guang and Mo Hui have already realized that there is no win or loss at this time, although they are the ten generations of disciples of Wu Zhenzong, but they are not comparable to Zhixia on the other side, Zhixia is not only in charge of the property of the inner sea of Zixiao Palace, but can even be the majority of Zixiao Palace's family, since this second fairy has expressed his support for Xunyi, then it is also confident to double the 80 million. But just planted this big heel in public, Mo Hui and Mo Guang both felt that their faces were a little unbearable.

Mo Hui couldn't help but secretly said to his senior brother: "If you lose, you have to pit them hard, I'll increase the price again, if this stupid boy doubles, they will be scolded as stupid if they win, we are not ashamed." ”

Mo Guang sent back to Shen with an expressionless face: "Is he going to rob you anymore?"

Mo Hui had nothing to say, of course he had thought about this, but he only tried to take a chance when he had to vent his anger.

Seeing that Wu Zhenzong was wilting, Xun Yi laughed arrogantly, pointed at Mo Hui and said: "Twenty million of you Wu Zhenzong don't take it seriously, how about eighty million? Dare to say crazy things in front of the master, then the master will destroy your prestige, let me ask you again, is this silkworm cocoon the master's? 80 million is the number of the master can call the shots, which of us do you say is the waste?"

He squeezed Mo Hui in public so much that Mo Guang couldn't stand it, Xun Yi is the baby bump of Zixiao Palace, Mo Hui's status in Wu Zhenzong is not worse than him, and this also involves the faces of the two factions, 80 million is not enough for Wu Zhenzong to bear this humiliation, so he simply followed Mo Hui's idea, and took another risk, it is best to pit this kid, if he can't pit it, then he should only take 80 million to buy a face, and he can make up this spirit stone.

After receiving the signal from his senior brother, Mo Hui held back his excitement and said in a calm tone as much as possible: "Eight thousand and one hundred thousand, I want to see how crazy you can be, and you can double it for the master." ”

After he finished speaking, the audience was so silent that the pin dropped.

Suddenly, Xun Yi let out a burst of laughter, he laughed extremely happily, like a child who had succeeded in a treacherous scheme, he couldn't close his mouth and said to Zhixia: "Senior sister, I'm happy, I'm so happy, hahahahaha, this kid is too easy to deceive, 80 million spirit stones to buy 10,000 cocoons, a cocoon 8,000 spirit stones, hahaha, how many best silk do you have to open to be enough?"

There are many benefits of being young, Mo Hui can't pull his face to do things, Xun Yi is very natural to do, although he is also dozens of years old, but most of the monks have been practicing since childhood, and there are many people who are as honest as children at the age of hundreds of years, Xun Yi cultivates to the middle stage of the Dan at such an age, in the minds of many people, it is normal for him to lack some in human sophistication, after all, a retreat will take a month or two, how can he have so much spare time to do anything else, of course, if Mo Hui also behaves naïve, everyone will also think it is normal, but unfortunately his temperament makes him disdain to take this road, wasting this advantage in vain, and Xun Yi is also due to temperament, but he gave full play to this advantage, and he enjoyed it in pretending to be innocent.

When it comes to the depth of the city, the two-hundred-year-old Mo Hui may not be able to match the less than 100-year-old Xunyi, but the shallow city is still tied to his hands and feet, and the one with the depth of the city can pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger without any scruples, does it need to be said that the winner or loser.

Seeing Xun Yi smiling so happily and brightly, many people couldn't help but smile and shake their heads, they all felt that Mo Guang and Mo Hui had been wronged too much, and the eighty million spirit stones were laughed at by the Seven Immortal Monarchs of Zixiao Palace.

Zhixia's reaction was also very interesting, after Xun Yi finished speaking, she smiled faintly: "It's good to have fun, but don't play with anyone like this in the future, Wu Zhenzong is not bad at this spirit stone, just have fun with them, but others can't stand you like this." ”