"Box 19 bids 32,500 Brie!" Song Xijun smiled like a flower, as if he was cheering for victory.

The bidding is back in action, and that's what she'd most like to see.

The audience in the audience shouted like a tide, and the cheers rose higher and higher, and these voices fell on Wen Pengzhan's ears, making his face very ugly.

Every time the person in box 19 raised the price, he had to increase his bid by 2,000 brie if he wanted to press it again.

2000 Bri may not be able to hurt Wen Pengzhan in normal times, but at this moment, it is like cutting meat.

There was not much money left with him, and his hand that pressed the bidding button began to tremble slightly, but he still thought in his heart that he would hold on a little longer, after all, the competitors might also be at the end of their lives.

Now it's not just about money in the game, it's also about psychological quality.

Wen Pengzhan did not hesitate to spend money in order to go to Tianque City next month to use this weapon to knock on the door of the Meng family, which is known as the "family of soldiers kings", he didn't know who the person in box 19 was, and why he was so obsessed with competing with himself for this weapon.

As early as two days ago, Wen Pengzhan learned that there was such a weapon at the auction through his eldest brother Wen Shikun's relationship, so he made sufficient preparations in advance, but he didn't want to bid for twists and turns, and there was no decision on who would die in the end.

He didn't know who the people in box 19 were, but the people in box 19 already knew who he was.

Through the news brought back by Di Bee, Shen You knew the identity of the guests in Box 7.

"Hmph, it turned out to be the guy who looked down on us at the door of the 'Sifang Material Store' in the morning." The little girl's face was flushed, and she was still indignant. After she pressed the bidding button, she crossed her hands on her hips and began to nervous with a lively face: "The old lady will just end up with you today." ”

"Wen Pengzhan?" Shen You's words surprised Ding Xiu and Gu Beimo.

"It's not him, who else, it's really a narrow road." Shen You said: "Let him look down on us, if he is rich, it will be great?" I just want him to know, we have the money! ”

"More than 30,000...... It's not a good deal. Ding Xiu rubbed his forehead and glanced at Gu Beimo.

"Just fuck it!" Gu Beimo also stood on the same front as Shen You, "Since you like this gun blade, and it fits your fighting style, it means that it is yours in your life, and it is a pity to miss it." And now it's the Boss Wen who is bidding with us, hehe, although my Gu Beimo's face is not worth a few dollars, it is not something that anyone can step on if they say it. ”

"That's it, we don't want to lose face!" Shen You echoed.

"Okay, fuck it." Ding Xiu, who had been relieved of his indifference to Wen Pengzhan, was infected by the anger of his companions again, and said that the Buddha fought for a stick of incense, and people fought for a breath, and their money was given by Xu Jingnian anyway, and it was not as distressing as Wen Pengzhan to spend it.

"Box 7 bids 33,500 Brie! It seems that the two buyers seem to be more energetic, and the audience is now looking forward to the final result, and those who think it is Box 19, please raise your hands and let me see. Song Xijun began to exaggerate the atmosphere again, and the rhythm of bidding at the auction was also under her control.

"Wow, there are so many viewers who think that the buyers of Box 19 will win in the end. So now let's take a look at how many people think Box 7 will win, and please raise your hands as well. ”

Song Xijun's voice came into the No. 7 box, and Wen Pengzhan was so angry that his teeth itched: "Why didn't you knock the hammer when I bid 31,500 last time?" It's so disgusting, this woman deliberately delays time to make the result uncertain, and it is simply a means to get more commissions for your auction house. ”

Wen Ya saw her father's angry face, and she was very worried, but her cousin Wen Haokai next to her looked relaxed as if he was watching a play.

Wen Haokai was ordered by his father Wen Shikun to come to the auction to prepare to compete for the finale, and the things that went through the motions in front of him couldn't get into his eyes.

This eldest young master of the Wen family didn't understand his second uncle's persistence, although it was to take down this gun blade as a gift to the Meng family, but the choice of gifts can be varied, and there is no need to stumble on this one.

Of course, he was happy to see the second uncle embarrassed.

Since Wen Pengzhan was taken over to Jiaping City, he has gradually taken over some of the affairs of Wen Haokai's father, Wen Shikun, which was originally in charge of Wen Haokai, but now in the hands of Wen Pengzhan, which makes Wen Haokai feel a sense of loss in power.

Wen Haokai has a bad impression of this second uncle, and usually has a lot of light words about his cousin Wen Ya. Wen Ya was reluctant to mention it to her father because of the suffering of sending people under the fence, and spent most of her time by her father's side, just to avoid this cousin.

"Box 19 bids 34,500 Brie!" Song Xijun's voice echoed in the hall, and the audience was cheering and boiling.

"Real man!"

"Awesome!"

"No. 7, it's time for you to be strong! Follow the price! ”

……

"Damn!" Wen Pengzhan slammed his fist on the table, and was stabbed in the heart again.

Pressing the bidding button again, he closed his eyes, expecting Song Xijun to shout out the final news in his heart.

"Box 7 bids 35,500 Brie!" Song Xijun quoted Wen Pengzhan's bid, and then saw the bidding light of box 19 turn on: "Box 19 continues to follow up, bid 36,500 bries!" Wow, it's really a dragon fight, and it's fierce. Audience, please give their applause and applaud their arrogance. ”

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can continue to increase the price, Boss Wen, even if I spend all the money today, I will fight with you to the end." Shen You's face was flushed with excitement, her eyes were staring at the amount number on the big screen behind the stage, her hand was on the side of the bidding button, as long as the number continued to change, she would press it without hesitation.

In box No. 7, Wen Pengzhan was a little anxious, and his hands were already shaking a little, because the price he had just shouted in box No. 19 was almost all his budget for participating in the auction today. This budget has embezzled a lot of money, and if you continue to increase the price, I am afraid that it will not be cutting meat, but it will hurt your muscles and bones.

"Haokai, can you borrow some money from the second uncle?" Wen Pengzhan turned his head to his nephew with red eyes.

"Second uncle, forget it, just try to fight for tens of thousands of Brie? My money is for the finale, and if I want to move, I'm afraid my father will scold me at that time. Wen Haokai watched his uncle deflated, and his heart was secretly refreshed, but he didn't expect him to suddenly borrow money from himself, and he suddenly hesitated in his heart.

"This spear blade is very important, without it, our Wen family will have no hope of opening the market of Tianque City, your father will definitely understand." Wen Pengzhan said, his tone almost pleading: "If you lend me 10,000, I don't believe they can soar the price to 50,000." ”

"Hmph, what credit do I have for opening the market in Tianque City, it's not for you to ask for credit in front of your father when the time comes." Wen Haokai scolded in his heart, but still nodded and agreed to Wen Pengzhan's loan request.

Wen Pengzhan is his uncle after all, and the elders speak to the juniors, and the juniors have to be tongued if they want to take Qiao's words.

After borrowing money from Wen Haokai, Wen Pengzhan's heart regained some confidence a little, and he raised the price again, waiting to see how the people in the No. 19 box responded.

"!" The price increase continued over there, Wen Pengzhan couldn't help but burst into foul language in front of the juniors, he gritted his teeth, and his face was already hideous: "Don't let me know who you are, otherwise ......"

"I'll add, I'll add gaga!" Shen You's hand pressed on the bidding button, and his mouth hummed a minor tune happily.

"Xu Jingnian gave us more than 50,000 bries, right?" Gu Beimo asked her.

Shen You nodded, and Ding Xiu also reminded: "Don't increase the amount of money beyond all our money, the rules here have also been said before, you have to eat a lawsuit." ”

"Got it!" Shen You responded.

The price of the gun blade soared to 40,000 in an instant, which greatly surprised Song Xijun, as a senior executive of the organizer, she knew the identities of the guests in box 7 and box 19.

Wen Pengzhan is the person she knows, the younger brother of Wen Shikun, a big businessman in Jiaping City. Ding Xiu was the young man she had seen in the square earlier who had a conflict with the crows.

"Interesting, really interesting." Song Xijun's lips opened slightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his interest in Ding Xiu and the three outsiders became stronger and stronger.

"Father!" Seeing that Wen Pengzhan looked like a gambler with red eyes, Wen Ya finally couldn't help but persuade him.

"Shut up!" Wen Pengzhan shouted angrily, didn't look back, and continued to press the bidding button with his slap.

"45,500 Brie!"

"46,500 Brie!"

“47500、48500…… 49500！！！ ”

Song Xijun no longer shouted the number of the box, and the numbers on the screen not only had a huge impact on the audience, but even the rich and powerful people in the box were also discussing.

A weapon with a starting price of 20,000 Brie is about to break through the 50,000 mark after dozens of rounds of competition!

Crazy, just crazy!

The number 49,500 has become the focus of the audience, and hundreds of pairs of eyes are staring at it to see if it can change again.

"Haokai! Again...... How about borrowing another 10,000 from my uncle? When Wen Pengzhan finally pressed the bidding button, 48,500 Brie was already the limit of his loan, but Ding Xiu was even more ruthless than him, and directly overpowered him at the price of 49,500.

"Second uncle, I'm afraid my nephew can't help it!" Wen Haokai shook his head, his face turned cold. Although he brought a lot of money today, 10,000 is not a decimal, and the final auction item must be the target of everyone's scramble.

Help his uncle go shopping for the "Hand of the Burning Dragon", and then lose his competitiveness for the last auction item? Fools would do such a thing.

He also borrowed money once, whether it was to his elders or to the outside world, he could explain it.

Wen Pengzhan wants to borrow it again, but I'm afraid it won't be possible to kneel down and beg Wen Haokai.

"Box 19 49500 Brie once."

"Box 19 49500 Brie twice."

Song Xijun dragged out his voice and glanced towards Box 7. After a few seconds, seeing that there was still no movement, she smiled slightly, knocked down the auction hammer, and announced:

"'Hand of the Flame Dragon', 49,500 Brie, congratulations to the guests of Box 19!"

As Song Xijun's words fell, the ownership of this gun blade had already settled. In the No. 7 box, Wen Pengzhan's face was pale, his body seemed to be drained of energy, and he fell on the sofa behind him in vain.