Chapter 149 [The Old Man of Mengnan]
"Forty superlative spars!"
"I'm out of forty-five!"
"Sixty, sixty top-grade spars, I want this obsidian flower!"
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As soon as the words fell, all kinds of people in the entire venue were competing to bid, and after a while, the entire price was raised to **ten top-grade spars.
The price is very high, almost equivalent to a first-grade magic weapon.
Yu Hao was quite apprehensive, and beads of sweat fell on his forehead.
If the atmosphere of the whole bidding is not declining, it will be difficult for Yu Hao to take pictures of this obsidian flower.
Finally, when the price stabilized at one hundred and twenty top-grade spars, the whole scene slowly became cold, after all, the flowering period of the obsidian flower was only three days, and there were very few resources available.
"One hundred and thirty top-notch spars!"
Suddenly, Yu Hao quoted loudly and held the brand in his hand high.
At this moment, Yu Hao finally couldn't sit still.
"One hundred and thirty-five top-grade spars!" After a while, someone was unwilling and followed once.
"One hundred and forty!"
Yu Hao did not hesitate to quote again.
Immediately, the other party shook his head and gave up the bid.
Generally speaking, as long as there is no deep hatred, the bidder will not intentionally raise the price. In addition, the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce has a reputation, and there is no need to hire some trusts to raise the price.
On the auction table, the beast king was shocked, as if he heard a familiar voice, his eyes were like electricity, he scanned the entire venue, and after a while, he saw Yu Hao's figure in a slightly dark corner.
Immediately, his eyes lit up, and after a moment of silence, his face was light and light, as if nothing had happened.
"Is there anyone else bidding for not skipping words.
The Beastmaster Scale glanced at it casually for a week, and seemed to have some intention of facilitating the deal as soon as possible, "One hundred and forty top-grade crystals at once!" ”
"One hundred and forty top-grade hedron twice!"
As he spoke, the golden hammer in his hand was about to fall with a sonorous sound. Who would have thought, a surprising scene was staged again.
It's just that the person who turned the tide this time was the VIP in the box.
"Shuzhou Citigroup, one hundred and sixty top-grade spars!" A proud voice reverberated throughout the venue.
In the whole auction, Shuzhou Citigroup Club was like a nouveau riche, and auctioned a lot of rare treasures one after another, and the spars consumed were not too much of a loss.
Except for the first dark-sided ghost claw, there was a Zhuge Fan, who didn't know how to lift up, and competed against each other, and the rest of the wealthy gangs were all intentionally or unintentionally humble to sell goods, and gave the limelight to the Shuzhou Citigroup.
"Shuzhou Citi Club?!"
Yu Hao saw that it was done, and his heart rose to his throat, but now he was poured a basin of cold water on his head, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth.
Raising his head slightly, staring at the Citi Club, an angry feeling haunted his heart.
At the same time, in the VIP room, the head of Citigroup smiled indifferently and said, "I want to see how arrogant a pickled little faction in the land of mud pills can be!" As he spoke, he took a glass of sweet wine into his lips and swallowed slowly.
At this moment, the attendants of the Citi Club have found out the details of Zhuge Fan's identity.
When the head of the Citi Club learned that Zhuge Fan was from Qingzhou, he immediately sneered, and some of the original guards and suspicions disappeared. happened to see Yu Hao's bidding again, and he immediately suppressed it, making it impossible to turn over.
"Oops, this Citigroup guy is actually snatching love with a knife when he is about to trade, it's really infuriating!"
Third Elder Wei Wen couldn't help but sweat, gritted his teeth and said, "It's almost a fraction of a second, we'll shoot it!" Alas...", he sighed dejectedly, quite powerless.
Competing with Citi Club is like asking for trouble.
"Third Elder, you immediately notify the master and ask him to send some spars, and I will try my best to hold the other party back." After hesitating for a moment, Yu Hao still had no intention of giving up.
Hearing this, Wei Wen hesitated slightly, and after a while, he gritted his teeth and rushed out to find Zhuge Fan.
On the auction stage, the Beastmaster Scale was not in a hurry or slow, as if he was waiting for something.
Finally, when everyone present was a little impatient, the Beastmaster Scale Fang glanced at Yu Hao's direction intentionally or unintentionally, and then said slowly: "One hundred and sixty top-grade spars at a time!" ”
"Wait a minute, I..."
Yu Hao interrupted aloud, held up the bidding card, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "One hundred and sixty-five top-grade spars!" ”
The audience cheered.
Zhuge Fan had given Shuzhou Citi Club a dismount before, and this time Yu Hao's heroic boy actually wanted to stage a farce.
This made everyone present excited.
In the compartment of the Citi Club, the jeweled and murderous master snorted coldly, and then waved his hand directly, and said loudly: "Citi Club Chu Nantian, two hundred superb spars!" The voice is low and deep, containing a murderous aura that makes people shudder.
This time, it was no longer the endorsement of the small guy, but Chu Nantian personally bidding.
Almost anyone with a little eyesight could feel the killing intent in Chu Nantian's words. If Yu Hao doesn't distinguish between the important and the serious, it is very likely that he will cause death.
The audience was silent, and everyone whispered to each other.
On the auction table, the beastmaster scales made a gesture, and immediately a maid served a cup of oolong tea, and the beastmaster scales took the tea and drank it all, but when he put down the teacup, he stuffed a note on the plate.
How clever the maid was, she stepped down from the stage with a plate casually, and then secretly opened the note, and hurriedly read it, that is, the note was burned.
The eyes of the entire venue were all focused on Yu Hao, and all the people were waiting for Yu Hao's response. There are also good deeds, and they have inquired about Yu Hao's identity and origin.
"Less in charge, the head of the Citi Club is angry, let's get to know each other, give up!"
Several inner disciples behind him, seeing that the situation was not good, immediately trembled a little, and even spoke out to dissuade them.
Yu Hao gritted his teeth, and after a while, he finally exhaled a breath of turbid breath and sighed.
At the same time, the whole person collapsed in his seat and said no more.
Immediately, the audience booed, and the scene that everyone expected was not staged again, which was quite disappointing.
However, it didn't take long for the voice in the other compartment to be like thunder on dry land, completely detonating the atmosphere of the entire venue.
"Old man of Mengnan, five hundred top-grade spars!"
A cynical voice reverberated throughout the venue.
When he landed, the audience was boiling.
Five hundred of the finest spars?
Compared to Citi's 200 finest spars, this bid is simply a bit shocking! It seems that Citi Club does not take Citi Club in his eyes at all, let alone Chu Nantian.
That's not all, before everyone could react, the 'old man of Mengnan' who made a bid spoke up again: "This little brother, can Yaxing come up to drink and have fun with me, and chant poetry?" The voice was ethereal, but it locked on to Yu Hao in the crowd intentionally or unintentionally.
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