"I'll give out 45,000 high-grade spirit stones!" After Tan Feiyang sold the flying sword, after having the spirit stone in his pocket, he was immediately full of confidence, and he didn't play a game of cat and mouse with Shao Yitian anymore, and directly raised the price to 45,000 to hit Shao Yitian in order to let the other party know that he Tan Feiyang was the real trench!

Those monks who supported Tan Feiyang exclaimed, forty-five thousand high-grade spirit stones, which was a terrifying amount for them. Especially those Jindan monks, they couldn't even think about it.

"Cut! a bunch of hillbillies!What is there to make a fuss about!" the monks who supported Shao Yitian saw this, and their hearts burst with contempt!

Tan Feiyang sat in the private room, full of confidence, with a smug smile on his face, in his opinion, he won this time, and this beauty pill would be in his bag.

Although he spent 45,000 high-grade spirit stones, he also sold his flying sword, which made Tan Feiyang very heartbroken. But when he thought that this beauty pill could be exchanged for Yuting Fairy's personal promise, Tan Feiyang felt excited when he thought about it.

One of the four major delusions of a single dog is to think that the sister paper is interesting to him! Poor Tan Feiyang has such an illusion!

Alas, not to mention one beauty pill, even if he Tan Feiyang took ten beauty pills and sent them to Su Yuting, Su Yuting would not look at him. As for making promises with his body, it was completely Tan Feiyang who thought too much.

"Shao Yitian, forget it, I don't want this beauty pill. Su Yuting saw that Tan Feiyang suddenly raised the price of the beauty pill to forty-five thousand, which completely exceeded the normal price of the beauty pill, Su Yuting felt that it was not worth it!

Shao Yitian waved his hand and said: "The manly husband has to say everything when he speaks, I said that I want to buy this beauty pill for you as a birthday gift, how can I break my word." ”

After speaking, Shao Yitian shouted outside: "I'll give 50,000!"

The monks who supported Shao Yitian almost shouted loudly, and then looked at the monks around him who supported Tan Feiyang with disdain, as if to say: See no, see no, this is the real local tyrant!

Tan Feiyang in the No. 6 private room heard Shao Yitian shout the sky-high price of 50,000 yuan, and the whole person was stupid. Originally, in Tan Feiyang's opinion, he sold the flying sword and 10,000 more high-grade spirit stones, and he was nine out of ten, but he never expected that he sold the flying sword, and in less than a minute, he was beaten into the bottomless abyss by the other party.

Tan Feiyang sat on his chair like a fool and muttered, "How is it possible? How is it possible...... No, this kid must not have so many spirit stones, he must be shouting, yes, he must be shouting......"

Thinking like this, Tan Feiyang was like crazy, and shouted loudly: "Impossible, impossible, this kid must not have so many spirit stones, he must be talking nonsense!"

The reason why Tan Feiyang disregarded his face so much, like a street ruffian shouting loudly, was completely angry. Shao Yitian called out the sky-high price of 50,000 yuan, and Meiyan Dan passed by him Tan Feiyang, so Tan Feiyang decided that he had lost the opportunity to impress Su Yuting's heart, so how could he not be angry.

"I'm going! Do you want to make a face? It's really embarrassing to say that you are a disciple of Kunlun Immortal Mountain with this virtue. ”

"That is, this kind of villain who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain is not worthy of bidding with our handsome No. 8 tyrant at all. ”

"It's completely reasonable, how can the world of the local tyrant be understood by a poor man like him!"

At this moment, those monks who originally supported Tan Feiyang all shut up and did not defend Tan Feiyang. Because Tan Feiyang's behavior can be described as unwise, even if the other party really doesn't have so many spirit stones, he is talking nonsense, then it is not your turn to say, is the auction house blind?

Therefore, as soon as Tan Feiyang's words came, Zhao Wanqing said: "VIP in the No. 6 private room, please pay attention to your words. ”

This can be regarded as a warning, if Tan Feiyang is still chirping crookedly, maybe the auction house will throw you out regardless of whether you Tan Feiyang is a disciple of Kunlun Immortal Mountain.

"I'm talking about everything, that kid in the No. 8 private room definitely doesn't have so many spirit stones, I don't believe you go and let him take out so many spirit stones. Tan Feiyang said hysterically, in stark contrast to the previous breezy tone.

"VIP in the sixth private room, I have already said it, let you pay attention to your words, since you take my words as the wind in your ears, well, I have no choice but to invite you out!" Although Zhao Wanqing is only an auctioneer, she has this right.

As for Tan Feiyang saying such a sentence or two, Zhao Wanqing was about to throw him out, and when Shao Yitian scolded Tan Feiyang for being a fat pig before, why didn't Zhao Wanqing give such an order.

It was this time and that time.

At that time, Shao Yitian and Tan Feiyang were bidding, and it had not yet been determined who would win the flowers. If Shao Yitian is thrown out, where will the beauty pill be auctioned for a sky-high price of 50,000 yuan. And now it is different, it can already be determined that the beauty pill is Shao Yitian, and Tan Feiyang has also lost its effect.

The rule of the auction is that profit comes first!

In the face of interests, there are no eternal friends, and there are no eternal enemies!

Just when the law enforcers were about to walk into the No. 6 private room and throw Tan Feiyang out, Shao Yitian suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute." ”

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the No. 8 private room with a surprised face, although they couldn't see the true face of the handsome local tyrant in the No. 8 private room, but from such a distance, they could feel a local tyrant's breath rushing towards them. Some monks couldn't help but take a deep breath and look like a reminiscence, well, this is the breath of a local tyrant!

Everyone was wondering what Shao Yitian was thinking, did he want to learn from Lei Feng's good example and let Tan Feiyang go in the No. 6 private room. Or is it some other purpose?

Even Su Yuting on the side looked at Shao Yitian with a surprised expression, although she had not been in contact with this product for a long time, she also knew that this product was not a live Lei Feng. So why did he stop the auction house enforcers from throwing Tan Feiyang out now? Could it be that he was paying worse attention?

Shao Yitian continued: "Since the fat pig in the No. 6 private room keeps saying that I don't have so many spirit stones, well, let's make a bet." If I have so many spirit stones on my body, would you like to learn to bark three times for the fat pig in the No. 6 private room?"

After listening to Shao Yitian's words, Su Yuting realized that this product was playing such a bad idea.

"Why is this scoundrel so bad?" Su Yuting glanced at Shao Yitian.

Seeing this, Shao Yitian said with a smile: "Sister paper, don't be obsessed with brother, brother is just a legend!"

"Scoundrel!" Su Yuting glanced at Shao Yitian and turned her head to drink her tea.

When Tan Feiyang heard this, he didn't dare to make a sound for a while, if the other party really had 50,000 high-grade spirit stones, wouldn't he really have to learn to bark three times, and the shame would be thrown to his grandmother's house.

Seeing that Tan Feiyang was silent, Shao Yitian said excitedly: "What, don't you dare to agree! Didn't you just say that I was talking nonsense? Now I don't dare to agree, do you think what you just said is farting? Fat pig, since you don't have the guts, don't be blind here, let's go home and go back to your mother's chest to drink milk!"

When Su Yuting saw Shao Yitian say such vulgar words, she couldn't help but glance at this thing. However, when she thought that she was scolding Tan Feiyang, Su Yuting suddenly felt very happy in her heart, and hoped that Shao Yitian would scold a few more words.

Tan Feiyang was already angry, but now he was stimulated by Shao Yitian's words, his brain was hot, and he blurted out: "Okay, I'll bet with you." But what if you don't have that many spirit stones on you?"

Tan Feiyang still has a trace of illusion, that is, he thinks that Shao Yitian does not have 50,000 spirit stones on his body.

Shao Yitian said: "Just kidding, will I have a mere 50,000 high-grade spirit stones?

When the monks who supported Shao Yitian heard this, they all thought in their hearts: The world of local tyrants is something we can't understand!

"Alas, now if I can touch one of the leg hairs of the local tyrant in the No. 8 private room, I will die without regrets!"

"Do you still want to touch your legs? I just have to look at his back from afar, and I'll be content!"

A female monk said with a on her face: "If that Oba tyrant gives me a look from afar, even if he asks me to give birth to as many monkeys as I want, I am willing, Oba tyrant!"