"Two million eight million!" Yuan Hun's voice became a little excited, the price had risen too high, and even he felt the pressure. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Not only him, but the people of the other seven families also feel that it is almost the same at this time, and if it continues to be consumed like this, I am afraid that in the end, the 10,000-year-old Shouwu will be fried to a sky-high price.

"Two million eight hundred and one thousand!" everyone's price increase began to decrease, and they didn't dare to add another hundred thousand and one hundred thousand.

As a result, the speed slowed down, and after a price increase, the 10,000-year-old Shouwu has reached an astonishing three million.

Three million Imperial Divine Stones are enough to train an ordinary person into a Divine Emperor and a master.

"Everyone, if it continues like this, it will not be good for all of us, this 10,000-year-old Shouwu, my Yuan family elder Taishang urgently needs to break through, and I bother you to let go, in the future, the Yuan family will inherit a great favor from you!" Yuan Hun suddenly said loudly.

As soon as he said this, all the people of the family were silent for the time being, and the Taishang Elder of the Yuan family, everyone knew very well that it was an old monster that had existed for hundreds of millions of years.

After waiting for a while, Zong Ren's voice came out: "My ancestor also needs it! So don't blame it! Three hundred and forty thousand!"

"My Yang family also needs it!Brother Yuan, let's rely on our own abilities, don't use the elders to suppress everyone!" The voice of the head of the Yang family came, and he firmly added 10,000.

"Hmph! That's good! Let's fight to the death today! Four million! If any of you can give more, I'll give up immediately!" Yuan Hun simply shouted out his reserve price, and the price soared to the top at once.

As soon as his price came out, the venue suddenly fell silent.

The four million imperial grade divine stones frightened the rich people in the lower strata with miserable expressions, and they felt that there was an even greater gap between themselves and the eight major families.

"Brother Yuan, why do you bother? Forget it, my Yang family can't afford this price, give up!" The head of the Yang family smiled bitterly and took the initiative to give up.

"Brother Yuan is so courageous, Zong Ren is ashamed of himself, this thing is yours!" Zong Ren also heard a helpless voice from his side.

Other families also said that the price was too high to accept, and they gave up one after another.

The sea gathering wealth on the auction table has been completely shocked at this time, four million imperial god stones.

Originally, according to expectations, although this 10,000-year-old Shouwu is precious and extremely rare, the city lord's estimated price is only about 3.5 million yuan, but he didn't expect this yuan hun to be so bold, and he directly roared to four million, which exceeded his expectations in advance.

"Everyone, the head of the Yuan family bid four million, has anyone increased the price?" The merchants are greedy, although the price has exceeded expectations, but Hai Jucai still wants to get a higher price, because the higher the commission he gets in the end.

People all looked at him with disdain, Nima, it's four million, this guy is still fanning the flames, he's too greedy, right?

He didn't have to think about it, how could there be someone on the scene who could afford a higher price than Yuan Hun?

Liang Dafu secretly glanced at Qin Fei, the Lord of the Secret Dao came specifically for the Ten Thousand Years Shouwu, and now that the price is so high, I am afraid that the Lord will not be able to get it.

Just as he was secretly guessing, Qin Fei suddenly laughed, raised his hand, and frightened Liang Dafu, could he ask for a higher price?

"Four million and one million!"

The clear voice resounded in everyone's ears, breaking the silence of the auction hall in an instant, this voice was very indifferent and relaxed, as if the four million 100,000 imperial divine stones were just a drop in the bucket for him.

All eyes were once again on the strange young man, and their hearts were shocked and incredible.

Yuan Hun was so angry that he smashed the cup and scolded angrily: "It's him again! He robbed Lao Tzu's Dream Soul Jin Dan, and now he's coming to grab the 10,000-year-old Shouwu! He must die!"

As he spoke, he glanced at a person beside him, and the man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he hurriedly nodded down.

"Have fun! That kid is really not afraid of death, and he actually fought against Yuan Hun's old thing again! You quickly return to the clan and gather all the good players, after the auction is over, tonight's Holy Blood City will be extremely exciting!" Zong Ren's eyes narrowed with laughter, making his already small eyes directly squint into a thin slit, and if he didn't look carefully, he thought that there were no eyeballs.

The same situation happened in every private room, and even many people in the lower classes squinted their eyes and planned their little abacus in their hearts.

The Holy Blood City will no longer be calm because of Qin Fei's arrival, and the undercurrent will surge.

"I give up!"

Yuan Hun's voice came out of the private room, which was very flat.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and they all understood what he meant, and taking the initiative to give up the auction did not mean giving up the 10,000-year-old Shouwu, and everyone understood this truth.

Qin Fei had an indifferent attitude, stood up with a smile and said aloud to the private room where Yuan Hun was: "Then thank you Yuan family master!

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There were strange expressions on people's faces, and the bloodletting was about the same......

Hai Jucai naturally knew very well that Qin Fei had obtained the qualification of the Ten Thousand Year Shouwu, but he did not have the ability to possess it for a long time, and soon, there would be a storm in the city.

But this is not something he cares about, as long as the divine stone is in his pocket, the City Lord's Mansion will not care about other things.

"Wannian Shouwu, this little brother, bid 4.1 million, will anyone offer a higher price?" he asked everyone programmatically.

In fact, he himself knows very well that there will be absolutely no one to bid again.

Syllable!

Soon after counting the three sounds, he knocked down the wooden hammer heavily, representing that Qin Fei had successfully possessed the 10,000-year-old Shouwu.

"Little brother, congratulations on obtaining the Dream Soul Golden Pill and the Ten Thousand Year Shouwu! Now go to the background to trade!" Hai Jucai said with a smile to Qin Fei, he was a typical businessman, knowing that Qin Fei had not lived long, but he was still extremely enthusiastic and felt very cordial.

"Thank you! I'll be right away!" Qin Fei nodded and said to Liang Dafu: "Uncle, please go home first, and when I take the golden pill and the shouwu, I will go to you!"

Liang Dafu had already said where he lived, and Qin Fei knew what would happen later, so that he would not be injured by mistake, it would be better to let him leave first.

Liang Dafu was timid and afraid, but he also knew what Qin Fei would suffer next, so he hurriedly whispered: "Adult, the little one has a suggestion, you can stay in the auction house tonight and leave after dawn, otherwise it will ......"

He looked around, and the words didn't come out, but Qin Fei knew what he meant.

Qin Fei looked at him with a smile and said, "I'll leave after dawn, but what about your son's injury?" You said that the Dream Soul Golden Pill can make his injury heal, don't you want to save your son?"

Liang Dafu said bitterly: "Of course I want to, other medicines only treat the symptoms but not the root cause, it takes a long time, and there are great side effects, this Dream Soul Jin Dan can save him, but you go out now, it is very dangerous, I would rather my son's injuries be treated slowly, even if there are sequelae in the future, I don't want to affect you!"

Qin Fei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Just say this to you, I will save your son, but I can't give you the pill now, otherwise they will definitely attack you, go back first, they just want to deal with me, they won't do anything to you!"

Seeing him say this, Liang Dafu couldn't say anything more, so he nodded and walked out with the flow of people.

The others were just like Qin Fei said, and they didn't think about dealing with Liang Dafu, everyone knew Liang Dafu's details very well, and there was no point in embarrassing him, so it was important to stare at Qin Fei.

As Hai Jucai came to the backstage, he walked through several corridors and came to a spacious and luxurious large room, and saw a chubby middle-aged man, with a fat face and a body like a leather ball, which looked very funny.

"Guest, this is the city lord of the Holy Blood City, and the owner of the Holy Blood Auction House, the city lord Ge, you trade with the city lord, I will retire first!" Hai Jucai smiled and saluted the city lord, then turned around and retreated.

"You can shoot the Dream Soul Golden Pill and the Ten Thousand Year Shouwu, you can inspect the goods first!" said Lord Katsuragi with a smile, and then beckoned to the door: "Bring things in!"

The door opened, and there was a burst of incense, and it was the two beautiful girls, one dragging the Dream Soul Jin Dan, and the other holding the 10,000-year-old Shouwu and walking in.

The girl walked up gracefully and squatted in front of Qin Fei, and suddenly a large gap was revealed in her chest, and a deep ravine was revealed under the two steep white peaks.

Qin Fei noticed that the city lord's eyes were staring directly at the gaping chests of the two girls, and he swallowed his saliva vaguely.