Chapter 907: Conflict

Hearing the price of box 21, Jiang Xincheng frowned, but he was bound to get this dripping stone, and immediately increased the price again: "1.8 trillion yuan." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"2,000 billion yuan!" Box 21 followed, with another price increase.

Jiang Xincheng continued: "2.1 trillion yuan. ”

"2.2 trillion yuan!" Box 21 continues to increase its price.

In the box, a beautiful girl looked at the feminine young man who had been carrying Jiang Xincheng hard, and said with a frown: "Young patriarch, why do you want to put your sullen anger on a top king of the Divine Dragon Realm, you don't need this dripping stone, it's not worth offending a top king of the Divine Dragon Realm for this." ”

"The widow is happy, even if he is the king of the top Divine Dragon Realm, could it be that my Qinglong Ancient Clan is still afraid of him, hum." The feminine young man snorted coldly: "Feng Qianxia's slut really deserves to die, the widow gave her a few dripping stones to help her break through the last prohibition when she was in the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury, so that she can enter it and become the overlord of the Heavenly Tiger Realm." But now that the widow is in trouble, she is reluctant to hand over the phoenix holy power to the widow to help the widow get through the difficulties, this slut, wait until three years later to become a widow's woman, see how the widow repairs her. ”

Speaking of this, the feminine young man picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured it fiercely, and roared again: "2.5 trillion yuan fine, the widow wants to see who dares to continue to fight with the widow." ”

Jiang Xincheng's brows furrowed, he didn't expect that someone would really fight him to the end, and he would fight with him for a piece of dripping stone, or a box ranked after him, and after a pause, Jiang Xincheng said calmly: "3,000 billion yuan." ”

"3.5 trillion yuan fine!" The feminine young man said viciously, thinking of the few dripping stones he gave to Feng Qianxia decades ago, and the cold light in his eyes bloomed: "This mount is really ruthless and unjust, and the widow will take revenge, and after marrying her, the widow will definitely let her be tortured, three years, there are still three years, and the cultivation progress of the widow will be much slower after three years of delay, it's all this damn mounting, anyway, sooner or later, it will be a widow woman, can't you let the widow enjoy you as soon as possible, get the phoenix holy power, even your parents agreed, A slut is hypocrisy! ”

The beautiful girl next to her looked at all this with a smile, and said with added fuel and vinegar: "What the young patriarch said is very true, what about the slut is pretending to be self-righteous, he was shirking the young patriarch a few years ago, and he has been shirking until now, and he has to be willing to obey the young patriarch on the night of the cave room, pretending to be high." ”

"Smack!"

As soon as the beautiful girl finished saying the words to sow discord, she was slapped in the face by the feminine young man: "What are you, you dare to say that the widow's wife, no matter how hypocritical she is, it's not a slave like you who can point fingers, get out." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The beautiful girl covered her red and swollen cheeks and hurriedly retreated, and at this moment, Jiang Xincheng called out a new price again.

"4,000 billion yuan!"

Hearing that Jiang Xincheng was still fighting with him, the feminine young man frowned: "4.5 trillion yuan of essence, do you want to continue?" ”

As he spoke, the feminine young man suddenly stood up and looked coldly at the eighteenth box, as the young patriarch of the Qinglong Ancient Clan, even if his strength was only at the peak of the Dark Leopard Six Shadows, he could still rank in the twenty-first box, and he was not afraid of anyone in the front box.

This is the Qinglong Holy Island, and it is also the base camp of the Qinglong Ancient Clan, with strong people like forests, masters like clouds, and several titled kings in charge, so he is not afraid of any cultivator in the box.

According to the understanding of the feminine youth, only the top three box owners are titled kings, and the strongest of the rest is just the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, and he is not afraid of the ordinary Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon.

"I can hear it, it is the voice of the young patriarch of the Qinglong Ancient Clan, no wonder he dares to carry the owner of the eighteenth box just by ranking in the twenty-first box, it turns out to be this His Highness, then it's no wonder."

"But does the young patriarch of Qinglong have a grudge against the owner of box eighteen, why does it seem that he is deliberately targeting the top king, who is the owner of box eighteen?"

"Who knows, but being able to be in the eighteenth box, it can be seen that the one inside is also extraordinary, and I don't know what grudges these two have, so they stumbled like this."

……

Hearing the surrounding discussions, Jiang Xincheng knew that the owner of the No. 21 box was actually the young patriarch of the Qinglong Ancient Clan who was going to marry Feng Qianxia and Feng Qiandong in three years, it seemed that the two of them were destined, and he hadn't had time to find trouble with Qinglong Changsui, and Qinglong Changsui would come to him for trouble first.

Sure enough, it was a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and there was no chance to meet on the other side, Jiang Xincheng's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he smiled faintly: "5,000 billion yuan, go on!" ”

In the eighteenth box, dozens of girls who were as beautiful as fairies had stopped laughing, and one by one they were silently serving tea and water to Jiang Xincheng, not daring to make the slightest disrespectful move.

The battle between the two top giants is something that these little people dare to get involved in, and they don't even dare to make the slightest outrageous move, for fear of attracting the attention of one party.

The invisible pressure came from the No. 21 box, making these beautiful girls almost breathless, and Jiang Xincheng's calm and calm appearance shocked these girls even more.

This is the Qinglong Holy Island, as the young patriarch of the Qinglong Ancient Clan, the Qinglong Changsui can be said to be the top giant of the Qinglong Holy Island, Jiang Xincheng is not even afraid of the Qinglong Immortal, which shows Jiang Xincheng's high status.

The huge auction hall also quieted down as the two of them fought, and everyone looked at the two who kept bidding.

"5.5 trillion yuan!"

"6,000 billion yuan!"

"6.5 trillion yuan!"

"8,000 billion yuan!"

……

"Ten trillion yuan fine!"

The price of this dripping stone is rising, and soon it has reached a level far exceeding the market price dozens of times, at this moment Qinglong Changsui is also a little hesitant, originally he was in a bad mood today so he came to the big auction house to relax, and when he accidentally saw the auction of the dripping stone, he remembered that Feng Qianxia refused to combine with him one after another, so he vented his general desire to buy this dripping stone.

But he didn't expect it to exceed the market price so much, the person in the eighteenth box was still fighting with him, didn't he hear the discussion around him, didn't he know that he was the young patriarch of the Qinglong Ancient Clan, just a dripping stone, could it be that he really wanted to offend them Qinglong Ancient Clan for a dripping stone.

As the young patriarch of the Qinglong Ancient Clan, Qinglong Chang has also defeated competitors one after another, so he can become the unique young patriarch of the Qinglong Ancient Clan, he is not a fool, he also feels that something is wrong at the moment, and he wants to stop, but now it is difficult to ride a tiger.

After a moment of silence, when Jiang Xincheng reported another number, Qinglong Changsui decided to report it one last time, but if he couldn't do it, he would lose some face and expose the matter, and wait until he found out the details of the owner of the eighteenth box before deciding what to do. (To be continued.) )