"Jing Ru?"

Luo Tianfeng looked at Feng Jinghong, she seemed to have heard of this person.

He has a lot of excellent weapons, and many people who want them will go to him to ask for them.

I don't know if the sword she wants will be with him.

Even if he wasn't there, I don't know if he would have the whereabouts of the remnants of blood.

"Jing Ru likes the fierce sword the most, and the most powerful of the fierce swords is the remnant blood sword, but unfortunately he can't ask for it." Feng Jinghong said with a smile.

She wanted the Blood Sword, he knew it.

It's just that even Jing Ru didn't get the Remnant Blood Sword.

"That's right." The remnant blood sword, it's not gone.

"Four hundred and twenty thousand!"

Seeing that the price of the auction item was raised to 420,000, Luo Tianfeng's eyes showed a cunning light.

"500,000 taels!" A cold voice rang out.

Fifty! 500,000!

When everyone listened to the familiar voice, they knew who was making the bid.

They sighed helplessly, every time the auction item was bid by the future Nine Princesses, it seemed that the price would soar!

From 420,000 to 500,000, isn't that a spike?

Luo Wuwu, who returned to the room, saw that the price was not high, and was about to speak, when he heard Luo Qianfeng call for 500,000 in one breath, and he almost fainted.

"Sanssouci Saint?" Ge Lao saw that Luo Wuwu's face was dark, and he was embarrassed.

"Five hundred and one thousand!"

Luo Wuwu took a deep breath and stabilized his voice.

Isn't it just asking for a price, she wants to see how long Luo Tianfeng can raise the price!

She just doesn't agree, what can Luo Qianfeng do!

"Five hundred and fifty thousand!" Seeing Luo's worry-free answer, Luo Tianfeng smiled lazily.

Just take the bait.

Feng Jinghong looked at her and smiled dumbly, what did she know when she went out this time?

"Five hundred and sixty thousand!" Lo grinds her teeth without worry, she also adds!

"Sixty ......"

"A million!"

Luo Tianfeng's words were not finished yet, and Feng Jinghong had already finished speaking.

Million!

When the crowd heard this number, they almost jumped in fright, a million!

It was only more than 500,000 just now, how could it jump to 1 million all of a sudden!

Nine Princes, let's not make trouble, okay?

A million, a million!

"Nine Princes, are you serious?" Concubine Rao also doesn't believe her ears a little, a million!

Snow Worry Sword, Lord Jing Ru's appraisal and estimated price, at most it will not exceed one million!

was called so by the Nine Princes, and it has completely been exceeded!

"Nature." Feng Jinghong responded as a matter of course, and looked at Luo Tianfeng with a smile.

Concubine Rao saw that his eyes were doting on Luo Tianfeng, and her heart suddenly understood.

It turned out that she wanted to.

I didn't expect that this Nine Princes, who were rumored to dislike women, would one day treat a woman like this.

Completely in the palm of her hand, give her everything she wants.

It's the first time she's seen a man spoil a woman like this.

"Sanssouci Holy Maiden, do you still have to bargain?" Concubine Rao looked away and looked at Luo Wuwu.

She saw that Luo Wuwu was about to die of anger, although Luo Wuwu was trying his best to endure it.

Luo Wuwu landed a heavy fist on the window and took a deep breath, "One hundred and one million!" ”

Her budget, which was 800,000, is now far exceeded!

"One and a half million!"

As soon as Luo Wuwu's words fell, Qingya's voice sounded again.

Everyone's faces changed in shock, and they almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Good boy!" Mo Lingxuan felt that he was about to be stupid.

The Nine Princes bought a bunch just now, and they don't have to think about it to know who to give it to, but now they actually ......

Luo Wuwu's fists were clenched, and his whole body trembled with anger.