In the face of the sudden and large price increase, there was an uproar in the audience, and no one shouted again for a while.

The "Prospective Master" glanced at the direction of the private room in some surprise, and then smiled, stunned all the men in the audience.

"Is there anything else to increase for 200 million?"

The soft voice is like a clear spring of flowing water, nourishing their most primitive desires.

Just as the men were swallowing their saliva, the auction lights in the No. 1 private room came on.

"250 million!" The sound of crackling came from the stereo, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling, as if they were talking at the top of their voices.

However, no one cared, because they cared more about the fact that the furnace had greatly exceeded its original value.

If it's not that people are stupid and have a lot of money, then they have other plans.

Chu Xinbai's face remained unchanged, and he stretched out his hand to bid again, but the master blocked the button.

"This broken thing is worth a little more than 100 million at most, as a master, you can't just watch you lose." The tone of righteous words made people can't help but want to beat him.

Chu Xinbai's eyes narrowed slightly, and he took out the spare remote control from the drawer.

“！！！” Master was shocked.

"You look down on me?" As he spoke, he pressed the remote control: "300 million!" ”

The cold tone made the master excited.

"350 million!" Private Room 1 is not ready to loosen its mouth.

"No......" Master wanted to explain something more.

"You look down on my dad?" Chu Xinbai continued to press the remote control: "400 million!" ”

"450 million!" Private room No. 1.

"Eh......" Master still wants to struggle.

"You look down on my family?" Chu Xinbai interrupted Master's words again.

And this time, she was not ready to spend it with the people in the No. 1 private room, and directly offered a price of 800 million.

"......" Master's pawn.

He doesn't understand the world of rich people!

It's all a generation gap that can't be filled.

Maybe the price of 800 million is beyond the budget of the No. 1 private room, and there has been no movement over there this time.

"Eight hundred million for the first time!"

"Eight hundred million for the second time!"

"800 million ......"

When the "quasi-teacher" was about to hit the small hammer, the No. 1 private room moved.

"Billion." There was a hint of gnashing of teeth in the hoarse voice.

At the same time, a coercion swept out of the private room, approaching the place where Chu Xinbai was.

Master's face changed suddenly, and a teleportation blocked in front of the little guy, and his palm flipped in the void and pushed forward.

The coercion was rebounded back and increased several times.

I quickly disappeared into the No. 1 private room, only to hear a muffled sound, and then there was no movement.

"What's wrong?" Chu Xinbai put down the remote control and asked out loud.

Master's expression was serious, and he said with some indignation: "I didn't expect to meet a cultivator at this auction, but it's just too vicious." If that coercion just now was used on ordinary people, it would be crippled if it didn't die. ”

"Cultivators don't care about the headquarters of ordinary people like this?"

"Isn't it true that murderers and criminals in this society are always dead?" Master asked rhetorically.

Chu Xin nodded clearly.

As he spoke, the shouting was nearing its end.

"A billion for the third time! Deal! Congratulations to the guests of Private Room No. 1. "The little hammer fell, and the furnace changed hands.

The master who reacted was relieved: "You are finally willing to listen to my non-filming?" ”

"No!" Chu Xinbai shrugged: "I wasn't going to shoot." ”

"What?!"

"I haven't been ready to ask for it since the price was raised from 200 million, but I feel a little uncomfortable being robbed, so I'll play with him."

"......" Master burst into tears, feeling that his previous dissuasion was like a joke.