Chapter 235: Zhou Yi

After auctioning the pearl necklace, Zhao Hu didn't make a move on the next auction items, just lying quietly on the comfortable sofa, enjoying the massage of the two white gauze girls, while watching others bid with great interest.

"Now for the eighteenth lot! A super soldier who has lost his combat ability can be used as an instructor for fighters of all levels, with a base price of 5 million star yuan, and each price increase shall not be less than 100,000 star yuan! ”

Amid the excited shouts of the auctioneer, a handsome old man in a blue shirt, led by a girl from the white sand, slowly stepped onto the auction table and let the guests in each box watch.

The old man on the auction table is named Zhou Yi, a supermarket soldier of the third-level civilization empire, in the war with the Flying Dragon Empire, he was seriously injured by Li Yunfei, lost his ability to fight, and became Li Yunfei's prisoner and slave, and now he is sent to the auction table and becomes a valuable auction item.

Super soldiers, even if they are super soldiers who have lost their ability to fight, are worth a lot of money, because super soldiers are very rare in the universe, and many low-level civilization empires only have single-digit super soldiers, or even no super soldiers.

At the same time, super soldiers are not only scarce in number in the universe, but also very strong in combat, and are one of the four ultimate forces of civilization empires at all levels, and their value is very great!

Although Zhou Yi has lost his combat ability, his cultivation experience is still there, and he can be used as a teacher, so that his master's people have the ability to cultivate super soldiers, therefore, Zhou Yi is valued by many small families and small forces, and he wants to take it down very much.

"Five million!"

"Five million one hundred thousand!"

"Five million two hundred thousand!"

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"Six million!"

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As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the guests in each box shouted loudly, and the crazy bidding made Zhou Yi's price soar, and in the blink of an eye, it exceeded six million star yuan, heading straight for a higher price.

"Ten million!"

Seeing that Zhou Yi was so popular, in the blink of an eye, the price exceeded six million star yuan, and quickly soared towards seven million star yuan, and soon broke through seven million star yuan and approached eight million star yuan, Zhao Hu's expression remained unchanged, a determined color flashed in his eyes, and he shouted loudly.

For Zhou Yi, a super soldier who has lost his ability to fight, Zhao Hu is bound to win! Zhao Hu has a clearance base, and his strength and wealth level can be improved in the shortest possible time, but his own strength, the progress is very slow, even if he has ten times the cultivation space, the progress of cultivation is still not very fast, and he has not been able to meet his requirements.

The reason why Zhao Hu's cultivation speed is slow is because his cultivation talent is average and not special, and second, he has no famous teacher to guide him, so he has taken many detours and wasted a lot of time in the process of cultivation.

Cultivating talent, Zhao Hu has no good way to change it, but under the guidance of a famous teacher, Zhao Hu can think of a way, and Zhou Yi in front of him is a good famous teacher! A famous teacher who can control his life and death by Zhao Hu.

"One thousand and one hundred thousand!"

"One thousand and two hundred thousand!"

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"Twelve million!"

"Twelve million one hundred thousand!"

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Zhao Hu's one-time price increase of more than 2 million star yuan did not scare off a bidder, and these bidders immediately shouted a higher price without the slightest hesitation after Zhao Hu shouted out the price of 10 million.

Soon, the price of Zhou Yi exceeded 30 million star yuan, and it is not impossible to climb towards a higher price at a slow but firm speed, breaking through 40 million star yuan.

"Forty million!"

When the price of Zhou Yi exceeded 35 million star yuan, and there were only two bidders left, Zhao Hu bid again and directly increased the price of 5 million star yuan to show his determination to win!

"Forty-one million!"

As soon as Zhao Hu's voice fell, the guests in the No. 70 box shouted loudly without hesitation, while the other bidder silently withdrew from the bidding, obviously Zhou Yi's price exceeded his expectations.

"Forty-five million!"

Seeing that there was only one person bidding, Zhao Hu hesitated slightly, and directly increased the price by four million star yuan.

"Forty-six million star dollars!"

The guests in Box Seventy were silent for a moment before they shouted loudly.

"Fifty million!"

As soon as the voice of the guest in the seventieth box fell, Zhao Hu did not hesitate or hesitate at all, and shouted loudly.

"Fifty million star dollars! What is the origin of the guests in box 66, who are willing to spend 50 million star dollars to buy a super soldier who has lost his ability to fight! ”

"Fifty million star yuan to buy a super soldier who has lost his combat ability is too much!"

"The guests in box 66 should either be trusted, or they don't know where it is sacred, and they are so generous!"

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Seeing Zhao Hu shouting out the high price of 50 million star yuan, the guests in the other boxes couldn't help but talk about it, and some of the guests even sent their subordinates to find out the information of box 66.

"Fifty million star dollars at a time! 50 million star yuan twice! 50 million star yuan three times! Deal! Congratulations to the guests of Box 66 for taking a picture of a super soldier who has lost his combat ability for 50 million Star Dollars! ”

Seeing that no one continued to bid, the auctioneer on the auction table waved the wooden hammer in his hand, smashed it towards the auction table, and shouted loudly with excitement on his face.

Photographed Zhou Yi, a super soldier who had lost his ability to fight, Zhao Hu fell silent again, not making a move, lying on the comfortable sofa casually, enjoying the massage service of two white gauze girls.

Soon, the door of the box sounded, and a beautiful girl wearing a white gauze dress with snow-white skin looming, led the handsome old man Zhou Yi in a blue shirt and slowly entered the No. 66 box.

"Young Master Zhao, please check the auction items first, and if there is no problem, please pay the auction price!"

The beautiful girl in white gauze walked slowly in front of Zhao Hu, handed Zhou Yi's slave contract certificate and the remote control of the nerve bomb to Zhao Hu, and asked Zhao Hu to check and verify.

The slave contract proves that Zhou Yi is Zhao Hu's slave and private property, and can be disposed of freely, and the nerve bomb is a means to control Zhou Yi, if Zhou Yi tries to escape, or does something dangerous to his master, Zhao Hu can activate the nerve bomb and detonate the nerve bomb in Zhou Yi's head, so that Zhou Yi directly turns into a piece of flesh and blood.

After taking the slave contract certificate and the remote control of the nerve bomb from the hand of the beautiful girl in white gauze, and carefully checking it, and finding no problems, Zhao Hu nodded lightly, and transferred the auction money of 50 million star yuan and part of the auction commission to the account designated by the dream water town.

After receiving the auction money, the beautiful girl did not hesitate or hesitate, and immediately changed the owner on the slave contract certificate to Zhao Hu, and cleared the password of the remote control of the nerve bomb, and asked Zhao Hu to re-enter the password.

After doing this, the beautiful girl in the white gauze left the box, while Zhao Hu set her eyes on Zhou Yi on the side, and said with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth: "Old Zhou, from today on, you will be my mentor, and the moment I become a super soldier, it will be when you will be free!" ”

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Zhou Yi's eyebrows raised, and he looked at Zhao Hu carefully a few times, before looking at Zhao Hu with a flat face and saying, "By the time you become a super soldier, I will already die of old age!" ”

"With your current physical condition, it's not difficult to live for a few hundred years, I don't believe I can't become a super soldier in a few hundred years!"

Hearing Zhou Yi's words, feeling the disdain in his tone, Zhao Hu's brows furrowed slightly, and he said with a look of displeasure.

"Your cultivation talent is just average, and now you have only cultivated to the level of a second-order warrior, and it is almost impossible to cultivate to become a super warrior within a few hundred years!

You must know that in the universe, the number of super soldiers is very rare, on average, billions of people will give birth to a super soldier, and some low-level civilizations do not have a super soldier even if they have thousands of trillions of people! ”

Looking at the displeasure on Zhao Hu's face, Zhou Yi didn't care, and said with a calm face.

As a super soldier, even if he is reduced to a slave, Zhou Yi must maintain his dignity and will not grovel to serve the powerful.

"One hundred years! You have guided me well for a hundred years, whether I can become a super soldier or not, I will give you freedom and give you a huge fortune, I don't know what you think? ”

Seeing the calm look on Zhou Yi's face, Zhao Hu pondered for a moment and then said.

Although Zhou Yi is his Zhao Hu's slave, life and death are controlled by him Zhao Hu, but if Zhou Yi does not cooperate with him, does not show real kung fu, and does not teach him honestly, he will lose a lot, therefore, Zhao Hu exchanged his free body with Zhou Yi, so that he can teach himself seriously and improve his cultivation speed.

"One hundred years is too long, fifty years, I promise to do my best to teach you, there will be no reservations, as for what realm you can cultivate, it depends on your own cultivation talent and hard work!"

Hearing Zhao Hu's words, Zhou Yi's eyes lit up, and after pondering for a moment, he looked at Zhao Hu with a solemn expression and replied.

"Deal!"

As soon as Zhou Yi's voice fell, Zhao Hu nodded lightly and responded.

Fifty years is enough for Zhao Hu! After all, he has ten times the cultivation space, fifty years is five hundred years, and if he can't become a super soldier in five hundred years, he Zhao Hu can die! R1058