Can't host an auction without a hammer?

Old Murong Xi hehe.

A pair of old eyes, blooming with fine light.

Fighting spirit, straight into the sky.

The voice seemed to come from above the nine heavens and poured into the player's ears, like an initiation.

"When I first set foot in the auctioneer industry, an old-timer told me that auctioneers have four realms, but the old man's qualifications are dull, and he has been stuck in the first realm for more than 60 years."

After sighing.

"Now, put down the hammer of Heradik, the old man finally woke up, there is no hammer in his hand, there is a hammer in his heart, how powerful this is, wahahaha!"

"Come and buy me, come and buy me, the old man doesn't want to be this auctioneer for a long time, and when the old man is completely liberated, he will definitely be able to comprehend the third realm of no hammer in his hand and no hammer in his heart, wahahaha!"

Poof!

Huangquan was knocked to the ground by thunder.

"In other words, there is no hammer in the hand, and there is no hammer in the heart, this is the third realm, so, the fourth realm, is it the legendary hammer god realm that sees everything is a hammer and can be used as a hammer when you pick up anything? Why do you always feel powerless? ”

It was not only Huang Quan who was turned over by Old Murong Xilei.

Bang bang bang......

For a time, people turned on their backs.

In this "bang" sound, a loud "bang" exploded.

Follow the sound and take a look.

Beep a dog.

Old Murong Xi raised his right hand from the table with a proud face.

"This hand is definitely artifact-level, absolutely, otherwise, how could it make a sound louder than the hammer of Heradik?"

"There is no hammer in my hand, but there is a hammer in my heart, it is really terrible!"

"Anyway, why do you want to beat up this old guy in particular?"

Couldn't help it, Huang Quan hit a spirit.

Eccentric.

A normal NPC can't be like Old Murong Xi.

Normal NPCs only appear in a few dozen words, but this old Murong Xi is clearly the rhythm of a chapter of water!

Could it be said?

Thinking of the scenes he had experienced, Huang Quan realized it.

"This old guy is a legend, a legend with wisdom!"

Thinking of this, Huang Quan's saliva flowed down.

I don't know how many legendary bosses I've killed a long time ago.

But.

Legendary follower, this is still the first one, it's a little exciting to think about it.

Bidding!

You'll have to bid well!

"Now the auction of the old man himself, the starting price is 100 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 1 million each time, and the bidding will begin!"

After the roar, Lao Murong Xi, who was presiding over his own auction, looked at the players with expectations on his face, waiting for the players to bid.

Buzz Buzz......

A fly flew over and landed on Old Murong Xi's forehead, stuck with a drop of cold sweat.

Uncanny.

It's very weird.

The entire auction hall was silent, and no one stood up to bid.

"Don't you have any interest in the old man?"

Old Murong Xi said he was very sad.

In fact.

It's not that I'm not uninterested.

But.

Everyone's eyes fell on the No. 1 private room.

"That guy still has two and a half billion, right?"

"It should be 500 million directly, right?"

"This old guy has the power of a hammer, he has raced the artifact, and he has marked the price of an artifact for himself, 500 million is not expensive, right?"

"So, you don't have to work in vain, just watch this bastard quote himself!"

There is no longer a luxury to hope for.

After hard bidding, in the end of a 500 million seckill, what else can you get besides showing your wishful thinking?

So.

No one is bidding.

are waiting for Huangquan's offer.

But.

It's weird.

After waiting for a long time, there was no quotation in the No. 1 private room.

"Could it be that Huang Quan has no love for this old fellow?"

"Why don't we try to bid?"

"I think I can try."

"Then you have a quote!"

"You report!"

"Report it!"

"120 million!"

The first quote sounded.

This is a close second.

"One hundred million three!"

"One and a half million!"

The tiger is not at home, and the monkey is called the king.

Seeing that Huang Quan never said, the players are alive, you add 10 million, I add 20 million, crazy bidding.

Thereupon.

For a while, Lao Murong Xi's worth soared, exceeding 200 million, breaking through 250 million, and moving towards 300 million, moving wildly.

"Three hundred million!"

A loud shout resounded throughout the audience.

A figure stood proudly.

Kavin III, who had been aggrieved for a long time, finally broke out.

Three hundred million!

It's all his money.

This is also his last glory.

This old guy must be taken down, even if it is just an old guy who eats and waits for death, he must also take it, the dignity of the Protoss cannot be desecrated.

The price of 300 million killed everyone in seconds.

The king of the Protoss, overlooking all beings.

"Three hundred million once!"

Old Murong Xi's hand was hammered on the table, and the sound, like a heavenly sound, made Kavin III feel happy.

"Three hundred million twice!"

Old Murong Xi's beard is windless and automatic, and it has a fairy wind and bones, which makes Kavin III even more complacent.

One Hammer!

One more hammer!

Hurry up and pound it!

Seeing that Old Murong Xi raised his right arm again, Kavin III's face bloomed with the joy of victory.

It's finally no longer a joke.

Can you finally raise your eyebrows?

Huang Quan, I won't admit defeat!

Subconsciously, Kavin III also raised his right arm and waved it downward with the movements of Old Murong Xi.

There was no sound.

His right arm was halfway slashed, but it was in the air, losing its strength and falling abruptly.

"Five hundred million!"

The voice was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder, and it hit the heart of Cavin III.

"Huang Quan, fuck your uncle!"

"You're deliberately looking at my jokes, right, that's it, right!"

"Ahh

Two lines of tears slid across the face of Cavin III, indicating that Cavin III had been completely spoiled.

Actually, I don't blame Huang Quan, I really don't blame Huang Quan, Huang Quan really didn't have the heart to play him.

Time goes back a few minutes ago.

Seeing that Old Murong Xi began to auction himself, Huang Quan opened the team chat channel.

"That, don't go wild, hurry back to the city, go directly to the mailbox with the epic Hearthstone to return to the city, take out all the gold coins, and hand them over to Xiaobao."

"Xiaobao, the heart of Aretus has been positioned, send it to me as soon as you get the gold coin!"

That's it.

After buying the hammer of Heradic, Huang Quan's gold coins were only 200 million, and he couldn't afford to buy the old Murong seat, so he didn't bid for it, just waiting for the Supreme Treasure to send money in.

Return.

Funds.

Transmission.

Minutes passed.

Just when Old Murong Xi raised his arm for the third time, just as Huang Quan was about to use the suspension privilege, the Supreme Treasure was able to teleport into the No. 1 private room and handed over a large amount of gold coins to Huang Quan.

Thereupon.

When Cavin III finally climbed to the top and planned to raise his eyebrows, Huang Quan's offer of 500 million directly kicked Cavin III to the bottom.

500 million is out, who competes.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Old Murong Xi punched again and again, and the table that was pounding kept trembling, and Huang Quan clearly saw that Old Murong Xi's right hand was swollen.

"What's the situation? Will god-level fists also be swollen? It should hurt, right? ”

PS (The needle tube is pumped.,The new one-eyed thief has appeared.,Two chapters today.,Recovering)