In the fantasy world, the strong are respected, and the weak can only be bullied.

That's true.

Chen Xiaoye doesn't like to bully the weak, but this weak word is also divided into whom, good and evil, he still knows clearly.

"Then you want to say, how much can this baby be worth?" asked Chen Xiaoye.

"One hundred ......" Lin Lu stretched out a finger, and just wanted to speak, seeing Chen Xiaoye's face instantly turned cold.

Lin Lu hurriedly changed his words: "A thousand ......"

Chen Xiaoye still had a cold expression.

Lin Lu stretched out two fingers, and then said, "Two thousand ......"

Seeing that Chen Xiaoye still had an unhappy face, Lin Lu changed his words again and stretched out three fingers, "Three thousand ......"

"The four thousand?"

"Five thousand, fifty million! It really can't be more, no matter how much, even if you don't do it, the group above won't let me go. Lin Lu curled up in a ball, hugging his knees, as if he was ready to be beaten.

Million!

Hearing this number, Wu Wei was stupid at that time, although he understood that the secret weapon of the Tang Sect was worth a lot of money, but 50 million was still far beyond his expectations, which was almost ten times the total income of half his life.

Chen Xiaoye naturally knew this truth, the reason why he had a cold face was just to scare Lin Lu, an old and cunning guy, and to play less tricks, who would have thought that as soon as he opened his mouth, it would be 50 million.

[You coerced and lured Lin Lu, making the Dementor Needle far more than the original value by a hundred times, and the reward attribute was despicable +10]

Despicable attributes?

That's a bonus.

This system can't be a show, right?

However, according to Chen Xiaoye's expectations, the starting price of this soul needle is indeed at most 1120,000 gold soul coins, which will last 150,000.

Fifty million, absolutely exaggerated.

"If you have vision, apprentice, let's go. ”

But if this money is not made in vain, even if no one dares to buy it, this treasure that has been identified by the Antarctic auction house will reduce the price a little bit, and the huge Heaven Dou Continent is still afraid that no one will buy it?

"Yes, master. Wu Wei agreed and followed Chen Xiaoye away.

Master?

This little ghost, at a young age, is already a teacher!

Don't dare to despise it, be suspicious, recall the previous scenes, and look at Chen Xiaoye's back gradually moving away, Lin Lu thought of some very terrifying things from him.

......

At the auction, Chen Xiaoye and Wu Wei sat down, unlike those wealthy sons and daughters who had privileges, they sat in ordinary audiences.

Auctions have always been a game for the rich, and these people in the audience occasionally have a chance, but they just pick up the garbage they really don't look down on, and the pity is that there are still people who feel complacent because of this.

"This first auction item is a battle armor made of the shell of the desert black scorpion by a famous weapon master, which has the advantages of high defense and lightness, and it is worth mentioning that it can also increase the additional amplification damage of the fire attribute martial soul by 15%, starting price. ”

Bang!

The auctioneer dropped the small wooden hammer in his hand and shouted loudly: "Fifty thousand gold soul coins!"

"I'll give you 51,000 gold soul coins!"

"Fifty-two thousand!"

"Fifty-three thousand!"

......

Looking at the audience, those enthusiastic audiences, and a few people in the VIP seat, couldn't help laughing.

"These untouchables, dressed so poorly, don't know if they really have money in their pockets, or if they just want to have a good time, you say that if we don't open our mouths, let any of them succeed in taking a picture, that face, how funny it must be, oops, no, no, laughing makes my stomach ache. ”

"Hua Dashao, your interest is inevitably too vulgar, if you want me to say, it is better to let this group of untouchables directly understand that the gap between us is better. As she spoke, the woman raised the sign in her hand, and a piercing voice immediately came out, shouting: "My Qian family will give out one million gold soul coins!"

Million!

Suddenly, the whole process was silent, who would dare to rub this excitement?

"Damn! One million? Just such an armor-piercing piece Qian Lan, you are really rich. ”

Hua Qing clapped his hands and applauded: "But thanks to you, I can see such a great scene, this group of untouchables are surprised with a look of fear, ah~ It's really ...... Great!"

"A million is not even a dime a dozen for our Qian family. Qian Lan said proudly.

It doesn't matter to her what she buys, whether she buys noodles or not, is what she really cares about.

"One million gold soul coins once!"

Bang!

Drop the hammer.

"One million gold soul coins twice!"

Bang!

Drop the hammer.

This black scorpion armor, Qian Lan is bound to get.

"One and a half million Golden Soul Coins!" Suddenly, a voice broke the awkward atmosphere.

Everyone focused their eyes on Chen Xiaoye.

One...... Child?

"Is this a joke?" someone complained.

"One million three ......"

"I said I'll give 1.5 million, are you deaf and can't hear?"

The auctioneer raised his hand halfway, and shouted halfway through his words, when he was interrupted by Chen Xiaoye.

"Hey, this stinky little imp is still doing it. Qian Lan said disdainfully.

"Kid, this is not the place for you, go back to your mother. ”

"Yes, go back to feeding!" exclaimed, apparently misunderstanding the auctioneer's meaning.

Bang!

Chen Xiaoye made an uppercut, everyone looked up, more than a dozen stories high, and a hole was pierced like this.

Hua Qing: "......"

Qian Lan: "......"

Auctioneer: "......"

And everyone froze, silent and silent throughout the whole process, and the violent heartbeat caused by excessive fear could be clearly heard.

"This little ghost is Chen Xiaoye, the nine-year-old genius who has awakened the transcendent martial soul!"

There are not many people who have heard of the name Chen Xiaoye, but there are many people who know about the transcendent martial soul.

Transcendent martial spirit!

Even if it was Qian Lan, Hua Qing and them couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

They have a circle of rich people, and the information circulates faster than ordinary people.

Chen Xiaoye's previous violent beating of Wang Ziquan and his deep favor of the Shen family have long been spread in the circle.

Don't look at the face of the monk and look at the face of the Buddha, it doesn't matter if this Chen Xiaoye has a transcendent martial spirit, they can pay more, but behind him is Shen Wanhai, in Tianfu City, who dares to provoke him?

Chen Xiaoye, Hua Qing, and Qian Lan really can't afford to mess with them.

"One and a half million once!"

Bang!

Hearing the words of the transcendent martial spirit, the auctioneer immediately changed his attitude and served wholeheartedly, not daring to slack off again.

"One and a half million twice!"

Bang!

"One and a half million three times!"

Bang!

"Congratulations to Young Master Chen for successfully photographing the black scorpion armor. "The speed at which the auctioneer dropped the hammer was half a second earlier than usual.

"Congratulations!"

"Congratulations to Young Master Chen!".

"When I first saw Young Master Chen, I felt that your temperament was extraordinary, incomparable......"

In an instant, the style of painting changed dramatically.