"Hahaha."

At this time, the audience burst into laughter, funny, really funny.

Even if he turned the tide, such a downright man had no reason to feel comfortable, and secretly said that it is no wonder that so many people like to play conspiracy.

And then the price rose to 90 million in this mode, and the atmosphere in the auction room was weirdly cheerful, which was really funny.

"Boss, according to reliable sources, there is a consortium behind the ghost fire, and 50 million star coins have been prepared, which have been exchanged for 200 million into the game."

During this period, the news of Jianghu Xiaosheng arrived again.

Yun Feng truthfully conveyed to the Shining Angels, since it is clear that there are people who have the bottom line, let them have fun.

Sure enough, the subsequent offer provoked laughter in the hall, and Hongchen's face became more and more ugly.

In half an hour, the three guilds finally grinded the price to 98.05 million, and for the first time, the Red Dust God had an urge to turn around and run.

There are thousands of disgusting methods in the world, but only the most blatant murder.

"99 million."

It wasn't until the ghost fire quoted this price that Hongchen was faintly grateful.

A guild order was auctioned for more than 90 million, looking at the current situation, it seems that it is likely to break 100 million today, and tens of millions of star coins may not be anything in the eyes of the nine families, but it is not a small amount in the general forces.

The atmosphere at the scene became a little viscous, and everyone stared at the light curtain behind Guancang, ready to witness that monumental moment with their own eyes.

"The Ghost Fire God bid 99 million, an increase of one million, it seems that he is determined to win, does the Red Dust God still want to follow the price?"

Hongchen was silent, did not follow the price for the time being, and whispered to a few people in the box for a while.

"Then 99 million for the first time."

"99 million for the second time."

"Boss, the latest news, the limit of the Emperor's Guild Order is almost about 100 million soul coins." The news of Jianghu Xiaosheng flashed again.

Yun Feng was taken aback slightly, isn't 99 million close to 100 million?

"Hongchen's side is almost to the zero point, don't follow him if he bids again, I suggest." A message was sent to the Shining Angel, and Yun Feng sent a message to Jianghu Xiaosheng with great interest.

"How much money is this arrogant emperor going to invest, can you get it?"

"Hehe, it's smashed with money." Jiang and Lakes Xiaosheng replied quickly.

"Awesome."

Yun Feng was also speechless, this news was actually not very important, and he even had to throw money at it, but thinking about the idea that he had said not to interfere with Jianghu Xiaosheng, he would give up.

And the voice of the official warehouse at the scene dragged the elder, "It seems that it is impossible for the guild order of the first auction to break 100 million, it is still a little regrettable, 99 million third ......"

"100 million." Hongchen suddenly spoke, interrupting the official warehouse.

Wow!

The atmosphere of the scene seems to have reached the ignition point, and a roaring flame is ignited, and at this moment, it is worth making a noise.

After Hongchen finished bidding, he stared at the three boxes of the Shining Angel intentionally or unintentionally, because the Emperor's instructions were the upper limit of 100 million, and not a dime more.

As a result, the sound of a price increase of 50,000 yuan that made Hongchen's ears calloused rarely did not appear.

Then he heard the hearty laughter of the ghost fire, and the words that followed, and Hongchen even wondered if he was hallucinating.

He froze on the spot, as if struck by lightning.

"Hahaha, thanks to the auction held by a broken shop, it is difficult to come out on the first day of the new year, and the guild order broke out at home, it seems that my face is really black."

"Hongchen, it looks like your club is going to be eighth."

Just a moment after the ghost fire finished speaking, the world announcement rolled three times, and a guild was established in the territory of the Nanban Ghost Mound, the Netherworld Hell.

The Seventh Guild on the Martial Spirit Continent fell in the territory of Nanban on the first day of the new year, and the reputation of the top ten was still left.

The guilds have all been formed, and the ghost fire is still shooting a yarn, obviously giving up.

Hongchen is more uncomfortable than eating at the moment, what is the eighth ranking, what branch, he just said it casually, it is too late for the emperor himself to concentrate his strength, how can he have any idea of creating a branch?

Who would have thought that it was supposed to be a price increase, and it ended up like this?

What about the previous target? You're going to add another 50,000?

Disgust me again?

It's a pity that the three families didn't move anymore, and it was as if they had already left.

The ghost fire was not participating, and the light curtain behind Guancang always stayed on the 1000000000 offer, which did not move for a long time.

"Tsk, in the end, the Supreme Dynasty, it's really rich."

"People didn't come, and they smashed 100 million!"

"We haven't even seen the shadow of the guild, and the proud emperor is about to set up a branch, which is really more popular than people."

There was a buzz in the hall, some praised, some gloating, some envious, the world was varied, and there were all kinds of things.

The Shining Angel secretly said that it was dangerous, and expressed his heartfelt thanks to Yun Feng for the information he provided.

At this point, the official warehouse fell to the hammer, the auction of the guild order was settled, and the flowers fell into the hands of Hongchen.

It cost the proud emperor 100 million, and if he let him know, he was afraid that it would be another period of hard work.

"Hahahaha, 100 million, I don't know if the proud emperor is distressed?" Soul Eater was hooked, as if he had filmed the guild order.

"I don't know if I'm distressed, at least the money hurts, and I earn him 100 million first, which is an interest that can't get along with us." Yun Feng smiled.

His stuff doesn't have any rake, it's a real 100 million.

"But why do I think it's always been the Supreme Dynasty that is deflated?" No, the little girl Xuanya seems to be quite sympathetic to the arrogant emperor.

"Xuanya, our family is dying in Cloud Turning Village, have you forgotten?" Yun Feng said with a smile, I don't know how many times you will die if you haven't been hiding well recently.

"Oh yes."

Everyone also followed the fun, all kinds of curses, what Hongchen just came out of the auction hall and fell and hung up, and the naïve idea of being picked up by someone in the guild order appeared, and Quiet just looked at everyone quietly, and didn't coax or interject, just smiled sweetly.

The auction continued, and the inventory in the official warehouse was huge, and it only took a moment to bring up the Yixing Shan who had finished the auction in the auction hall.

It's not just guild orders that are appealing in this game.

In an hour, another 34 lots were auctioned, with a total value of 150 million soul coins, so far, the official warehouse no longer arranges lots, indicating that the auction half is about to end, the official warehouse made a speech, entered the break time, and continued the second half of the auction at 1 pm.

People always have to rest, this morning for a few hours of continuous auctions, everyone will be tired, not to mention the Guancang guy who has not rested for many days, even if everyone sits for a few hours, it is not comfortable.

The auction hall of the Yanwu Hall is temporarily closed, and the Tianlong Square and the remote auction are still continuing, although the value of the lots is not as high as the treasures, but the victory lies in the large number and the number of participants, and the profits obtained are even much higher than those of the Yanwu Hall.

Guancang and Jianghu Xiaosheng are busy arranging the second half of the lots, for some of the elite players who participated, the rest is secondary, after the first half of the auction, they also realized that they had misestimated the strength of a broken shop, many of the lots are worth millions, more than 10 million soul coins, no matter how prepared they are, they will not carry this amount of soul coins on their bodies at any time, even if they are temporarily exchanged, millions of star coins are not a small amount.

Fortunately, I finally survived halftime, and I had a chance to raise funds.

And it seems that the first day of the new year is indeed a good omen, not long after the martial arts hall ended, the world announcement made waves again, and a guild was established in the eighteen countries of the Northern Wilderness.

The Eighth Guild rules the world.

The president is the supreme god of the former battle net, crisscrossing Kasya.

"Tsk, the Wei family of the Nine Great Families has finally emerged." Together with Yun Feng, the cat came out at the end of the Shining Angel sighed.

"Over there in the Northern Wilderness, Wei Tan Yin Jian is four nine families, and the Great God of Jiaye has only been established until now, I'm afraid it's not easy." The chuckle at the end of the month is quite gloating.

"Actually, I don't understand why you haven't established a guild yet, and now there are two places left in the top ten!" Yun Feng smiled.

"I said, did you calculate it, and you gave us 200 million? Do you want the old lady to make a promise? At the end of the month, he glanced at Yun Feng, deliberately straightened up that touch of pride, and when he thought of that meal, his heart fluctuated.

"I want to know that I can shoot 100 million, so I won't send it." Yun Feng ignored the blatant flirtation of this fierce woman.

"Raglan, let's not be entangled, who will be the ninth first!"

At the end of the month, he ran away decisively.

Turning the tide and being stunned, keep up.

After a while, the world announced one after another, and the Heavenly Dragon Empire's Luoyun City could be regarded as a fire.

The Ninth Guild, the Temple of the Moon God, was founded.

The Tenth Guild, the pinnacle of glory, was founded.