"Hehe, 150 million spirit coins, just trying to slap the face of my holy kingdom royal family, and delusionally wanting to get the young emperor's neon clothes and feather coats, it's just wishful thinking. ”

At this moment, a low and breathless man's inquiring voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards, the bead curtain of a box on the third floor was removed, and four men with extraordinary momentum came out.

The man in the lead looked like he was forty or fifty years old, with a dark complexion, pupils like bells, and the opening and closing of the room were like lightning flashing, making people dare not look directly.

"That middle-aged man seems to be the seventeenth prince of the royal family, Xuanyuan Xiong!"

"That's right, he is the sibling brother of the first emperor of our Holy Kingdom, a strong man in the Martial Monarch Realm, and now he is deeply respected by His Majesty and holds the position of auxiliary minister!"

The huge auction scene suddenly broke out.

Tens of thousands of pairs of eyes stared at Xuanyuan Xiong, revealing shock and worship.

Yutai, Yuqiuyue, Yujun, Yutai and others standing in the box had worried looks in their eyes.

Seventeen King Xuanyuan Xiong, the auxiliary minister of the royal family, is in charge of the financial power of the entire Holy Kingdom, he is extremely powerful, and he also serves in the Son of Heaven Courtyard, with a mere 150 million spirit coins, for him, it is simply a drop in the bucket!

And the neon clothes and feathers are related to the face of the royal family, and now that Yang Yi has slapped Xuanyuan Jie's face, how can Xuanyuan Xiong give up?

"Uncle Huang, when did you come to the Treasure Pavilion?"

Xuanyuan Jie was overjoyed.

"It's been a while since I came, and because of the small friction between your juniors, Uncle Huang didn't bother to intervene. ”

Glancing at Yang Yi coldly, Xuanyuan Xiong snorted coldly: "Now that this kid named Yang Yi kicks his nose in the face, you don't need to be polite to him, even if you shout the price, no matter how many spirit coins, you have to shoot down the neon clothes and feathers to fight for the royal family!"

"Thank you, Uncle Huang. ”

Xuanyuan Jie's face was full of excitement, and he said: "That auctioneer, listen, this Holy Son is going to bid for 200 million spirit coins for this neon feather coat." ”

The arrogant voice shocked the scene.

The tens of thousands of guests on the scene were secretly speechless, and they all looked sideways at Yang Yi, with pity and ridicule in their eyes.

In their opinion, Yang Yi is destined to end miserably today.

"Yang Yi, weren't you very arrogant before? What's the matter, you have the ability to keep shouting!"

No one continued to quote, Xuanyuan Jie's face was full of vicious pleasure, and he scolded arrogantly: "I'm also shy right now, right? Then give this Holy Son to kneel on the ground like a dog, and bark at the dog, this Holy Son will reward you with one million spirit coins, and when you make up enough 200 million, we will continue to play..."

"Hehe, you don't have a background, and you dare to come to my holy country to pretend to be forced, who gave you the courage? You toad who can't climb the hall of elegance!"

Duan Qing, Zhang Yilong, and Zhang Yifan also sneered and laughed.

Seeing this scene, Leng Ling'er, Yan'er, Yun'er, Yu Qiuyue and others were almost angry.

But the situation is stronger than people, even if they want to fight back, they can't find an excuse, which shows the grievances in their hearts.

And the little fan girl in white frowned, glanced at Xuanyuan Jie and the others who got carried away, and a trace of anger appeared in her eyes.

"The old man offered 250 million spirit coins to bid for this neon dress and feather coat. ”

At this moment, there was a sound of urns and urns in the box on the first floor.

"Right now, Xuanyuan Jie has raised the price to 200 million, and anyone dares to pull out teeth at this juncture?"

At the bottom of the auction, doubts and stunned voices came and went.

This neon feather coat, because it is the young emperor's beloved thing, and it is rumored that you can witness the true face of the young emperor, the royal family is determined to get it.

Even if this bidder has an extraordinary status, isn't he afraid of offending the entire royal family of the Holy Kingdom?

After all, a strong dragon doesn't suppress the head snake!

There was a hint of astonishment in Yang Yi's eyes.

Because he was very familiar with this old man's voice, if he didn't guess wrong, it was Gu Squid, the president of the Alchemy Union.

Gu Squid is the president of the Holy Land Alchemy Union, and his status is extraordinary, so it is impossible for him to be interested in Ni Shang Yu Yi.

is suddenly bidding now, just because he wants to help Yang Yi support the scene.

Thinking of this, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Yang Yi's mouth.

"Hehe, I can't imagine that in this huge holy country, there are people who don't know the height of the sky and the earth, and they want to fight against my royal family!"

Xuanyuan Xiong's eyes revealed a trace of anger, and he said in a cold voice: "Xiaojie, you continue to bid, the sky is falling, and the emperor will hold it for you!"

"This Holy Son gave out 300 million spirit coins. ”

Because the backstage is powerful, Xuanyuan Jie doesn't have any scruples at all.

This export directly raised the price by 50 million, which simply vividly interpreted the wealth of the royal family.

"Three hundred and ten million spirit coins. ”

In the box on the first floor, the astringent and sharp voice came up again: "Little baby, if you have the ability, you can bid again and try to snatch the old man's things." ”

"What a big breath!"

As if his dignity had been greatly provoked, Xuanyuan Xiong snorted coldly: "Xiaojie, Uncle Huang is here to put down a sentence, even if you shout the price, no matter what you are competing with, it doesn't matter if you are competing with those ghosts and ghosts, slam his face fiercely, and pull his face to the ground, this is the price of daring to offend my royal family!"

"Okay! The old thing in the box on the first floor opposite, you can listen to this Holy Son, and this Holy Son will give out 350 million spirit coins. ”

Shouting out this price, Xuanyuan Jie turned his head and glanced at Yang Yi, Leng Ling'er, the little fan girl in white, Yutai, Nangong Yaoyao and others in the box, his jaw hooked up with an excited amplitude, and he looked like the biggest gesture of the world.

"360 million spirit coins!"

The voice of the bid in the box on the first floor was faintly angry.

"Seven Holy Sons, can you let the younger brother come and shout the price? This kind of much-anticipated process, the younger brother has not tried it, and he also wants to taste it. ”

Zhang Yifan and Zhang Yilong said excitedly.

"Okay, since the two of you are interested, then let you come, when we finish bidding and get the neon coat and feather, we will kill chickens and dogs." ”

Xuanyuan Jie's whole person was fluttering, and he glanced at Yang Yi pointedly.

That look seemed to have treated Yang Yi as a fish waiting to be slaughtered on the pallet.

"The old miscellaneous hair in the box on the first floor opposite, listen, no matter where you are holy with our two brothers, you just need to remember one thing, today the Seven Holy Sons will crush you to death with spirit coins, and you will be desperate!"

After arriving in the corridor, Zhang Yilong said with empty eyes: "In order to prevent you from having a heart attack and being scared to death, everyone is still unsatisfied, so Lao Tzu will first give out 370 million spirit coins." ”

"Three hundred and eighty million. ”

The owner's voice was full of anger at the voice in the bread room.

There was also the faint sound of teeth creaking in the mix, and it was clear that the rage was at its limit.

"One dragon and one fan, when will you have to add tens of millions of dollars? It doesn't show the wealth of this holy son at all, and it is even more insulting to my royal family!"

Xuanyuan Jie pushed the two of them away, opened his throat again and roared: "The old miscellaneous hair in the box on the first floor, you listen well, Ben Shao bid 500 million spirit coins." ”

As Xuanyuan Jie shouted out 500 million spirit coins, such an unimaginable price, the owner of the sharp voice in the box on the first floor did not seem to have the confidence to continue bidding, and he did not say anything for a long time.

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