Gu Zimu's voice resounded in this hall, Taiyu Convention and Exhibition Center is actually the property of the Gu family, and Gu Zimu also came to participate in its ribbon-cutting ceremony, of course, this auction was not arranged by them. Therefore, only his box has a microphone that can be quoted directly.

Ten million! That's a lot of money, and the items you buy with it are so broken and tattered. Everyone knew that this was the Gu family's bid, but no one dared to believe it.

Bai Yuehan also asked suspiciously: "Young Master Gu, are you sure it's 10 million, which is used to bid for this Warring States Ancient Sword?"

Gu Zimu said in a calm and calm voice: "Yes, ten million." ”

The audience was in an uproar, and several companies that originally participated in the auction looked at each other and gave up the competition. They began to wonder what kind of nerves Young Master Gu was making, could it be that he was currying favor with this Bai Yuehan, it seemed unreasonable. That's his dad's woman.

Seeing this, the priest couldn't make up his mind for a while, and looked in the direction of Zhao Hongyu.

Zhao Hongyu knew very well that the energy of this prince of the ancient family, if he took away what he fancied, even if the Huoshan faction was to bear the consequences, it would be a little troublesome. He couldn't help but hesitate.

Zhao Hongyu looked at Luo Hebin, thought of his mysterious master, and gritted his teeth. He nodded heavily to the priest.

"One million and one hundred thousand. "The priest made an offer from the Huoshan faction.

Although the price is only raised by 100,000 yuan, not everyone can have the courage to dare to compete with Gu Zimu. But all the people present were not optimistic about the Huoshan faction, after all, how could the Huoshan faction compare to that Gu Zimu.

Gu Zimu smiled in the box, sure enough, those people from the Huoshan faction were really not fools, they could have such eyesight. But it would be foolish to go against yourself.

"Eleven and one million. Gu Zi Mu Zhizai's voice sounded in the hall again, and everyone present became more and more curious, what kind of treasure was worth competing with each other.

"Eleven two thousand. The Huoshan faction also gave its own offer. It seems that it intends to fight for every inch of land.

"Hahaha, twelve million. The representative of Donghai Chemical Equipment Group gave a new high price, Bai Yuehan danced happily, and said: "It seems that this ancient sword is very suitable for everyone's taste, I don't know who will spend it in the end?"

"Thirteen million. Just as Gu Zimu was about to continue to increase the price and overwhelm all his opponents, a mobile phone rang unexpectedly. Gu Zimu frowned, it was the number just now.

An eager voice came from the other end of the phone: "Young master, are you in the auction house, I'll take a closer look at that broken sword.."

Gu Zimu asked impatiently: "Broken Sword?" Didn't you say that it can be used as the treasure of the Zhen Clan, how can it be a broken sword." ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a while and said: "Young master, it is indeed just a broken sword, its shape is too similar to the famous swordfish intestine, but, but the fish intestine is now in the hands of one of the four young people in the capital, how can this be it." It's just an artifact."

Gu Zimu took a long breath: "I hope that is the last time you make a mistake in judgment, if you are wrong again this time, you don't need eyes!"

After saying that, Gu Zimu hung up the phone heavily, he was in a very bad mood, if no one bid higher now, then he would have spent 13 million to buy a bunch of scrap iron.

Although he was not too distressed by thirteen million, he was not as excited as if he had bought garbage and had to act out to find a treasure. He became nervous, hoping that there would be a big wrongdoer soon. The way he looked at the Huo Shan Sect changed.

Bai Yuehan in the field, where did she know this, she still spared no effort to praise Gu Zimu: "Wow, our Young Master Gu has quoted an unprecedentedly high price." It seems that he is determined to achieve it. ”

Gu Zimu's facial muscles began to twitch as there was no sound in the field anymore, and people were muttering but no one wanted to bid.

"Thirteen million once" Bai Yuehan's sweet voice sounded.

"Thirteen million twice" sounds to Gu Zimu, which means a failure. He has a hard time tolerating failure. But now he could only accept it in silence and see what it was.

"Thirteen million and one hundred thousand. Finally, the Huoshan faction made another move, this time it was Luo Hebin who came down to raise the card in person. He wanted to make a decision after checking closely. Everyone present looked at him and immediately discussed.

"Who is he, Fresh Face?"

"I've never seen it, there is such a number one person in the East China Sea?"

"I took out more than 10 million or competed with Young Master Gu Zimu. ”

After Luo Hebin finished speaking, he looked at the ancient sword again, and now he could clearly feel his strength and aura. It gives Luo Hebin a feeling very similar to the Lake Maiden's Broken Sword, both of which conceal great might.

There is no shortage of powerful masters here, but no one can compare to Luo Hebin in terms of spiritual strength. Although Luo Hebin couldn't use his divine sense to detect it. But he felt it even more acutely.

"Hmph" Gu Zimu snorted coldly and stopped talking. He looked at Luo Hebin and remembered this unfamiliar face deeply. He will not spend unjustly money because of the fight for face, everything in the Gu family now is not piled up by boring vanity. He Gu Zimu is not a rich second generation with a hot brain.

Bai Yuehan was puzzled, but he still calmly reported the time, once, twice, three times, and the deal!

This farce finally ended, and Bai Yuehan still said excitedly: "Congratulations to this gentleman, photographing this seventh collection." ”

At this moment, in the box of Tang Yu Group, a man and a woman were muttering, the man was Song Tongwei, and the woman turned out to be the daughter of the head of the Yunting faction, Xue Qian's junior sister, Fang Enjing.

It is said that Fang Enjing took advantage of his father's retreat to the east to practice, and under the pretext of participating in this auction, he went down the mountain from the pie. Under the guidance of her senior brother Xue Qian, she still came to Tang Yu Group. After all, Tang Yu and Luo Hebin also have hatred, and with Tang Yu's worldly help, Fang Enjing can live a lot more conveniently.

That Song Tongwei was slapped by Luo Hebin and suffered serious internal injuries, and he lived in Donghai People's Hospital for a week before he could get out of bed and walk around.

There are a lot of buddies in the East China Sea, and there are a few like Song Tongwei, who are competitors to each other on weekdays, they learned that Song Tongwei was injured in bed, and they actually came to the hospital to give gifts and flowers, and pretended to wish him a speedy recovery.

Song Tongwei was so angry that his teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do, and all this was because of that damn Luo Hebin. Seeing Fang Enjing coming, he naturally wouldn't refuse, and when he heard her say that her purpose was to seek revenge on Luo Hebin, it was an instant hit.

Immediately, Fang Enjing said a bad word about Luo Hebin, saying how he insidiously attacked Xue Qian, how could he be unforgiving, that Fang Enjing had seen the world, and was told by this call, he immediately became angry, and wanted to draw his sword and get up, looking for Luo Hebin desperately.

Song Tongwei was naturally overjoyed to see her so much, and began to discuss with her how to deal with Luo Hebin.

At this time, Song Tongwei saw that Luo Hebin suddenly appeared on the auction floor.

Song Tongwei smiled sinisterly, and the other party said quietly: "Haha, I didn't expect him to jump out by himself, that is Luo Hebin." Song Tongwei pointed to Luo Hebin for Fang Enjing.

Fang Enjing saw Luo Hebin shoot the short sword, and couldn't help but say: "Look at him, he is not powerful, he still has to rush to get a broken sword, there is something wrong with his brain." ”

Fang Enjing prides himself on being a master of using swords, and he is still confident in the appreciation and recognition of weapons.

Song Tongwei laughed: "That's right, he's just like that, if you make a move, you will definitely be able to defeat him." ”

In the battle in KTV that night, Song Tongwei didn't see how Qian Shao was defeated, and in order to excuse himself, Ke Blind just said that Luo Hebin was successful in a sneak attack and had no strength.

The auction has finally come to an end amid waves of bidding. Gu Zimu seemed to be a little hit, and he didn't make another move. The Huoshan faction was busy mobilizing funds to buy this hard-to-buy broken sword.

For Zhao Hongyu, the money is still worth it, not to mention that Luo Hebin's current potential is worthy of his friendship, it is also necessary to repay Yunzhongweng's kindness. But the Huoshan faction didn't necessarily think so, and this matter would soon reach the ears of the major elders.

This may be unfavorable to Zhao Hongyu, the sword-wielding elder, who is not fixed. Rather, it was created by the election of the most prestigious elders of the faction during this period, and his power was so great that he could take the power of life and death on behalf of the head of the sect.

Soon the auction ended, and Luo Hebin finally got the coveted fish intestines. Just as he walked out of the venue, he noticed a trace of killing intent behind him, and when he looked back, the aura disappeared again in the vast sea of people.