Two thousand white crystal coins!

Everyone almost thought they had heard it wrong, and they all looked up in shock!

However, because the private rooms on the third floor are so cleverly designed, the people sitting below can't tell which private room the sound is coming from.

In order to protect the ** of the guests on the third floor, the private rooms of the Yuxiang Building are also built with special materials.

Anyone's voice coming out of it will produce a wonderful change that is difficult to discern.

Even if you are very familiar with it, standing outside the private room, you can't hear whose voice it is.

Therefore, although everyone is full of curiosity, they can't actually find out who is bidding at all.

The smile on Xiahou Ting'an's face suddenly froze, and his heart was first shocked, then angry.

Who the hell is bidding with him at this time?

And even directly raised the price to this level!?

This Bronze Cloud Sky Sword is good, but it is worth a thousand white crystal coins at most!

Just now, he came out of 1,003, which is already a premium!

I didn't expect that there would be two thousand!?

What's wrong with this man?!

Jiang Yuzhiliu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed on his face:

"Who is so bold as to openly rob me of something!?"

Since the other party is on the third floor, then you can definitely see that Xiahou Ting'an is with her!

This seems to be bidding with Xiahou Ting'an, but in fact, she is not taken into account at all!

Jiang Yuzhi is pampered, and recently because of Jiang Yucheng's relationship, he has been flattered by everyone in every way, and he has already regarded himself as a princess, and he almost doesn't take anyone in his eyes.

However, Xiahou Tingan still has brains.

Those who can go up to the third floor are either rich or expensive.

If you dare to open your mouth like this, you must have a certain amount of confidence.

"Haori, don't be impatient. Since the other party wants to bid, let's fight with him!"

As he spoke, Xiahou Tingan raised his card again.

"Two thousand one!"

When he heard the two thousand white crystal coins, the wrinkles on Song Zheng's face turned into a flower.

Now seeing Xiahou Ting'an increase in price, he is naturally even more happy.

"Two thousand one, but someone still raises the price?"

Although this was said to everyone, everyone also understood that it was actually addressed to the mysterious guest on the third floor.

The first floor has already withdrawn from the competition, and there are not many people on the second floor today, but basically they all know Xiahou Ting'an and Jiang Yuzhi, they are crazy to provoke these two people because of such a sword.

Xiahou Ting'an is just that, the key is Jiang Yuzhi!

Jiang Yucheng's own sister, they can't even stammer, where will they take the initiative to offend?

As a result, all the people on the second floor were silent, watching from the wall.

Then only the one on the third floor remains.

"Two thousand five. ”

A lazy voice came from it.

Despite the change in voice, it was not difficult to hear the carelessness of the speaker, as if he had not taken the matter to heart at all.

However, as soon as he opened his mouth casually, he added four hundred white crystal coins!

When it is more than a thousand, it is normal to fight with each other.

But now at this price... It's not just this sword that's in contention!

Xiahou Ting'an's face was tense, one hand tightly grasped the arm of the chair, and his knuckles were white.

Two thousand five...

His father gave him a lot of money, but the price...

He glanced out of his eyes and saw Jiang Yuzhi frowning, his face full of displeasure.

He suddenly "chuckled" in his heart.

That day in Baicao Tower, it was like this.

After that time, he finally coaxed Jiang Yuzhi well.

If I do it again today...

He can't afford it!

Xiahou Ting'an gritted his teeth: Anyway, his father had already said before, and he would have to pay another account for Jiang Yu's weaving money, so what was he afraid of?

As long as you can win Jiang Yuzhi, wait for the marriage to be agreed, and have a relationship with the Jiang family, are you afraid that you won't be able to recover this loss in the future?

Thinking of this, his heart fluttered.

"Two thousand eight!"

Jiang Yuzhi's face really improved a lot.

"Haori, don't worry, I was sorry for you last time. I'm definitely not going to do it again-"

"Five thousand!"

Before Xiahou Ting'an's words were finished, the other party actually raised the price again!

Everyone gasped in unison.

5,000 White Crystals!

This guy is too-

This sword is good, but five thousand white crystals... It's outrageous!

The crowd finally couldn't help but stir.

"Who the hell is that person, who is so generous?"

"Five thousand white crystals... Just for this sword... I really don't understand the world of rich people..."

"Is it true that all their money is blown by the wind!?"

The cacophony of chattering was heard clearly.

Chu Liuyue, who was sitting in the private room, raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled.

Whether other people's money is blowing in the wind, she doesn't know.

All she knew was that her money came easily.

When she first came to Xiling, she couldn't even get the "toll" of ten white crystal coins, and she had to fight with people to earn it.

Right now... It's been less than a month, and she's already sitting on a lot of money.

In fact, she still doesn't know how much money she has.

But that doesn't matter.

Importantly... It feels good to have money to spend!

Xiahou Ting'an seemed to have been beaten head-on, and the whole person was blinded.

When he shouted out two thousand eight just now, he was still thinking that as long as he gritted his teeth, he could compete with the other party.

Unexpectedly, the other party actually mentioned five thousand directly!

Jiang Yuzhi on the side was obviously also shocked by the other party's inhumane price increase method, and he didn't speak for a while.

Seeing that the two of them did not react for a long time, the voice sounded again:

"Don't you want to add it, I'll add it myself?"

Xiahou Ting'an's face turned pale:

"I'll add! Five thousand..."

Before he could speak, the man continued:

"Ten thousand!"

Real ink.

Chu Liuyue touched her chin,

Now, Xiahou Ting'an can finally shut up, right?

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