In stark contrast to the breezy performance of Pizi sauce, it is Chen Nianzu's madness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"2.5 million!"

Chen Nianzu soared up to 500,000 in one go, which made some petty bourgeois white-collar workers present speechless, and their brains shrank and they didn't dare to move, for fear that a slight movement of probing their necks would be mistaken by the auctioneer for shouting at such a sensitive moment, and it would be embarrassing at that time.

After all, 2.5 million is not 250 yuan, and the auction scene is like a cold current blowing, which makes many rich second generations who usually don't accept anything, never beat money, and want to continue to fight at this time.

"This ...... I'll call my dad first and ask him if it's worth the price. ”

"It's been a long time since I've seen you...... 2.5 million to buy a mutilated resurrection armor? Hell knows what the chances of resurrection are. ”

"People are rich, don't be sour, even if it's crippled, you can get everything back when you are resurrected at a critical time!"

"Who's that?"

"Don't you know the boss of the Zhehu Level 4 Guild Battle?"

"Oh, I'm from Hong Kong, I've never seen any scenes, such a crazy auction, you have to remember yourself! Maybe that gentleman is a trust! ”

"Fuck off!" Chen Nianzu's little brother kicked over the handsome guy from Hong Kong.

The price reached an unbelievable height, Wu Yanzu looked at Pi Zi Chan with a strange expression, but dumbly saw Pi Zi Chan slowly raise his hand, "3 million." ”

"it!" Wu Yanzu hurriedly lowered his head to prevent people from seeing his frightened face, and his mind fell into a blank: "The bald head stepped on me just now to tell me...... He didn't want it, he just came to raise the price on purpose? What's the special case if Chen Nianzu doesn't want it, 3 million will be smashed on his hands, playing with heartbeat? ”

The auctioneer looked excited, turned his head and made a color at the boss behind the scenes, which meant quite proudly, as if to say: Look! Only a high-caliber auctioneer like me can make you a lot of money!

"For the first time!" The auctioneer raised the gavel, and his eyes looked directly at Chen Nianzu, who was standing with a gloomy face.

"it...... Boss, that bald head is on purpose, right? ”

"Did it happen on purpose?" Chen Nianzu was skeptical about this, and secretly analyzed in his stomach: "Wu Yanzu came with him, and the cameo bodyguard still wants to explain that it is imperative to get this resurrection armor?" ”

"Those words before the auction...... No one is worth more than money? There are all kinds of signs that they are trying to shoot away the resurrection armor! ”

"The blood is thick and the attack is high, plus who can fight after the resurrection armor!" Chen Nianzu trembled all over his body and shouted at the auctioneer: "Wait for me for a minute!" ”

After shouting, without waiting for the auctioneer to respond, Chen Nianzu hurriedly opened the friend column, found the Ye family, Yi Ming, and Lu Ren above, pulled the three of them into a temporary group, and said: "The current situation is that Wu Yanzu has targeted a sword resurrection armor!" Resurrection armor see clearly! It's 3 million! I don't have enough on hand right now, which of you will borrow some first! ”

As soon as they heard that it was borrowing money, the three of them did not say anything.

Chen Nianzu was anxious all of a sudden: "If he gets the resurrection armor, you have to think clearly about the end!" ”

"Yes, an IOU." The three of them finally relented.

"I'm afraid I'll pay my bills! Day thing! Chen Nianzu scolded: "I'm kind enough to remind you, you treat me like this? ”

The Ye family said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "He got the resurrection armor, and the person he is most afraid of is you, right?" We're not in Zhehu, but since you said it, we don't want to suppress him...... How much are you going to shout? ”

"4,000,500,000 at any cost!" Chen Nianzu was so crazy that even the three of them were afraid, "I can't count on the three of you!" In Zhehu, only I, Chen Nianzu, can fight with him! This resurrection armor can't appear on anyone else! ”

Ding, the sound of the system posting sounded, Chen Nianzu disbanded the temporary group with a calm face, looked up at the auctioneer, and the gloom on his face could even squeeze out water, "4 million!" ”

“4…… 4 million?! The auctioneer was also startled, and quickly turned his head to look at the boss.

There was a system bookkeeper standing next to the boss, and the bookkeeper nodded: "The money in his card is enough to shoot 4 million." ”

"Hmm." The boss smiled, "The auction in this game is so good, whether you have enough money in your pocket to auction, you will know immediately!" This is the most satisfying system service! ”

After it was confirmed, the auctioneer's voice also became crazy: "4 million for the first time!" And no one! ”

These words are like a waiter shouting three times on behalf of the god of war in the center of the battlefield strewn with corpses: Who else!

The rampant contempt for the common people made everyone look at Chen Nianzu.

The next second, he looked at Pizi-chan again.

It seems that everyone understands that the only one who is qualified to fight is the legendary local tyrant in Zhehu with a bright bald head.

Papapa, Pi Zichan stood up and applauded Chen Nianzu, "Congratulations, you won." ”

"Huh?" Pi Zi Sauce's behavior made Chen Nianzu, who was brewing more crazy bidding, suffocate his breath, as if he had eaten a dead fly and felt very uncomfortable.

Pi Zi-chan sat down again after clapping his hands, and stretched out his hand to make a request to the auctioneer.

"4 million for the second time!" The auctioneer shouted, his eyes still on Pi Zi Chan.

However, the bald head was unmoved, and sat with a smile on his face.

"4 million for the third time!" The auctioneer slapped the wooden hammer hard: "Deal!" ”

Ding, the whole scene could hear the sound of the system drawing money, and the petty bourgeois white-collar workers were soft, wailing: "Ding, 4 million is gone!" People are more popular than dead people! ”

Hearing these words, Chen Nianzu balanced a little, looked at the mutilated resurrection armor that appeared in his hand, and in the next second, his eyes were about to fall backwards as soon as his eyes were black, and there was only one thought left in his mind: "Is it really good that something with a starting price of 100,000 yuan was auctioned by me for 3 million?" The system is honest with me! The starting price of 100,000 is really nothing good......! ”

Broken resurrection armor has a 5% chance of resurrection.

Chen Nianzu just glanced at the 5% figure and knew that today's injustice should be decided!

What is the probability of 5%?

It's not much different from walking and suddenly falling to your death.

"Congratulations, Boss!" The younger brother didn't know the chance of resurrecting the armor, so he leaned in with a smile on his face.

"Hmm." Chen Nianzu looked at the resurrection armor in his hand with a gloomy face, and saw that there was a line of remarks at the end.

Repairable, upgradeable.

"Huh?" Chen Nianzu's spirit was shocked.

"Brother, I will get rid of him by 4 million at once, which will greatly reduce his economic strength." Pi Zi Sauce was like an old fox: "He bowed his head just now and said nothing, he must have borrowed money, this is good news for us!" ”

"You're playing a good game." Wu Yanzu was afraid for a while: "What if he doesn't want it?" ”

"If you don't want me, I'll buy it and wear it myself." Pi Zichan didn't care: "Now the loss of 4 million is definitely a loss to the pants, but if there is a god-level tailor in the future, just tinker will increase the resurrection chance." ”