When Mrs. Mengdie heard this, she immediately smiled and said: "This lord is right, auction auction, the highest bidder wins, in fact, it is a very fair thing, if the son of No. 3 really likes to bid again." ”

Zhu Yue was so angry that her fists clenched, is it bad luck today, and the mildew is not successful?

"I'll make a holy pill!" Zhu Yue suddenly raised her head and sneered, she now hated the old man and the old woman of No. 8 to the extreme, she had already lost a game before, and this time she said that she couldn't lose again.

"Wow! What a man has created a holy pill! That's a five-grade elixir, and it doesn't seem cost-effective to change something to a fourth-grade thing. Someone immediately analyzed it.

"Che, aren't you allowed to make Saint-Dando? One may just be a drop in the bucket. ”

"Damn, you're hairy, do you have so much hair? That's the Holy Pill! The prize in the previous youth competition was that Gu Lou could produce a saint-making pill! The man was clearly not convinced.

"Then you don't allow people to be stupid?" The remark immediately drew a burst of laughter.

Zhu Yue was so angry that her hair stood on end, what did she do for her, and those guys were all cheering? What the! Ever since I met the dead girl Brahma Luo, my luck has been bad, it must be because of her broom star!

Zhu Yue directly transferred all her qi to Brahma Luo, which made Brahma Luo know such a thinking logic, then she should vomit blood.

"Make the Holy Pill! A Saint-Making Pill! Is there anyone else who comes out higher than this? Although Mrs. Mengdie was also shocked in her heart, she was still very calm and professional.

Mo Xingchen looked at Brahma Luo, Brahma Luo smiled playfully, and said to the outside: "Make a holy pill?" The old body also has it, so let's make a saint pill plus 10 million gold coins! ”

"What!?" There was a sensation in the audience, and more than half of the people were already standing, looking at the backlit faces of the two old men in front of window No. 8 like hell.

Zhu Yue trembled, and her eyes almost popped out, what price is this? No matter how powerful the armor is, it's more than that, right? This is clearly against her, and the dead old woman seems to have lived too long.

"Young Master?" Xue Hu saw that Zhu Yue looked like she was about to burst her blood vessels, and called her timidly.

Zhu Yue woke up, slapped a few cases on her arm with one hand, and suddenly several cases were shattered.

"One Saint Pill plus 10 million gold coins! Is there anyone else out of the ranks? If not, the armor will be owned by VIP No. 8! Madame Mengdie smiled so sweetly that she never imagined that she would reach such a high level.

Wu Hai smiled even brighter, he was not because of the increase in commissions, but because he was happy when he saw that Wang Zhu of No. 3 did not hit again.

"Humph! One Saint Pill plus 15 million gold coins! Zhu Yue almost gritted her teeth and said this price, you must know that she only has one Saint Pill on her body, and it is also the organization that broke the Holy Rank for her, but she did not use it for her own breakthrough, and she obtained the gold coins by slaughtering, all the way to the Xingmang Valley, there are many people who died in her hands on the way, but even if it is more, fifteen million is also her bottom line, but for the sake of face, what is the money, she can still earn it.

The whole audience was in chaos, scolding madmen and neurotics one by one, but Brahma Luo laughed.

When Zhu Yue was happy and proud to see that No. 8 had not responded for a long time, Brahma Luo spoke.

"Miss Zhuyue is really rich, my wife can't afford to get out of this rank, this armor will belong to Miss Zhuyue, the old body gave up." There was no disappointment in Brahma Luo's voice, but a little schadenfreude.