Chapter 66: No Loss on This Trip!
"Lao Zhu, which family's son is that strange name?"
Ghost Face wondered, if it weren't for the big family, who would be so generous.
Ning Yang thought for a while, he didn't seem to have heard of this strange name, and said in a deep voice: "It may be from abroad, or it is possible from other places, it is better for us to provoke less." ”
Ghost Face nodded, they still have some strength in Kyoto, but it is impossible to say in the whole hot summer, there are people outside the people, and there are heavens outside the sky.
"it!"
When the swordsman heard Qin Xuan's words, he was so angry that he kicked the two beauties down, but he didn't expect a dark horse to come out halfway, which made the things he was determined to achieve variable.
"Young Master, do you still want to compete?"
The white-haired old man cautioned.
"Yes, this is grandpa's favorite thing, if I can buy it back and give it to him on grandpa's birthday, maybe the entire consortium will be mine, and it will be worth spending a little more."
The prodigal swordsman is extremely determined, because as long as he gets the entire consortium, will he still be short of money by then?
Just when everyone was wondering if the swordsman would shout or not, his voice came out again, but his tone was mixed with a little threat.
"I bought it for 300 million, and I hope that Mr. Mo Ming will give me a face for the Miyamoto Foundation, and we are still friends."
As soon as the words fell, the guests present exclaimed.
"It's actually the Miyamoto Foundation, one of the five major consortia of country R, why are they here?"
"It's dangerous, I heard that the Miyamoto Foundation chaebol has a connection with an overseas mysterious organization."
There is no way, for the Miyamoto chaebol, most of the people present can't afford to provoke it, and they all shook their heads and sighed, telling Mo Ming to accept it when he sees it, don't lose his life.
After hearing the words of the guests, the swordsman was full of pride, after all, the strength of the Miyamoto Foundation is also ranked first in the world, who dares to provoke it?
Ning Yang and Ma Pi glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's thoughts, but they didn't expect the Miyamoto Consortium to come, it seems that when it comes to good things, the competition is more intense!
On the other side, a cold woman frowned, she didn't expect the Miyamoto Foundation to come, the competition was really fierce.
Many people are also, when they hear about the Miyamoto Foundation, they are a little jealous, if it is not necessary, they will not provoke such a behemoth as the Miyamoto Foundation.
Miyamoto Foundation, what the hell?
Qin Xuan has been an idiot for three years, and he doesn't know much about the current world pattern, and when he heard the Miyamoto Foundation, he turned his head and asked Bai Bing'er: "Is the Miyamoto Foundation very powerful?" ”
Bai Bing'er bit her finger and muttered: "It seems to be quite rich, but it doesn't matter, as long as Mr. Qin wants it, just shoot it, I'll help you pay!" ”
"No, I should have enough money in this card!" Saying that, Qin Xuan took out the black crystal card.
This is...... Sombra card?
Bai Bing'er saw Qin Xuan take out the Black Crystal Card, thinking of Qin Xuan's sentence just now, "It should be enough", realizing that Qin Xuan didn't know the value of the Black Crystal Card yet, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, with this card, you can buy anything in the auction room!" ”
When Qin Xuan heard this, he was taken aback and said curiously: "You also know this Black Crystal Card?" ”
"Of course, I'll tell you about that later!"
Qin Xuan thought about it carefully, the Red Gate Banquet that the Leng family used to apologize for the ceremony had a market value of billions.
The black crystal card that the old man of the Leng family values so much has at least tens of billions, but is it really just to repay the grace of saving his life when the old man sends such a valuable thing?
……
When everyone thought that Mo Ming would not compete, after all, no one wanted to offend the big consortium.
Even the auctioneer thought that Mo Ming had given up, and was about to strike the hammer when the familiar voice came out again to startle everyone.
"Give you face? What do you think you are, Lao Tzu gave 400 million, you can continue if you have the ability, and if you don't have the ability, hurry back to country R. ”
jumped to 400 million at once, scared everyone's little hearts fluttering, people's auctions are generally millions of plus, up to 10 million plus, he is good, all of a sudden 100 million, you are speechless.
Nima!
The Lang Swordsman couldn't believe it, and dared to go against him when he knew that it was the Miyamoto Foundation, and even soared to a price of 400 million, almost making him vomit blood.
The Lang Swordsman originally wanted to make a bid, but the old man next to him shook his head at him and explained, "Young Master, our purpose today is not this lamp, but that thing!" ”
Grass!
It was the first time for a swordsman to be so aggrieved, but that thing was the most important, so he had to endure it for the time being.
At this point, the Lang Swordsman didn't speak again, and the auctioneer lowered his hammer and said loudly with a flushed face: "Congratulations to Mo Ming, you got the glass cup at a price of 400 million." ”
With a hammer order, the item is confirmed.
"It's just a lamp, are you?" Bai Bing'er saw that Qin Xuan was instantly confused, and couldn't help but ask.
"You'll find out later!"
Qin Xuan didn't fancy the lamp, but the material of the lamp, which was a rare nine-turn colored glass, which couldn't be better for practicing refining weapons.
Later, the auctioneer continued to auction, although they were all priceless things, but for Qin Xuan, they were useless.
After about half an hour, the auctioneer shouted in a deep voice: "Next is one of the three items in the finale, a life-sustaining pill." ”
Of course, they can't auction three pieces at once, because no one has the financial resources, they all choose one of them to auction.
Later, the auctioneer slowly introduced the efficacy of the life-sustaining pill.
"A product of life-sustaining pills can pull the dead back from the ghost gate, with a starting price of one billion!"
As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, the phantom was the first to shout.
"Eleven billion."
Everyone looked at the phantom in unison, and the ethereal and cold voice sounded, and the beautiful sound line made people fascinated, it was indeed too good, and it couldn't help but fascinate people.
After Qin Xuan heard this voice, he was also stunned, there was such a beautiful sound in the world?
"Mr. Qin!"
Seeing Qin Xuan's reaction, Bai Bing'er looked unhappy, and at the same time sighed, this woman's voice is too good!
"Lao Tie 1.5 billion for the first time."
"Two billion princes, is there anything higher?"
Soon, the price soared to two billion, and the people competing were Phantom, Lao Tie and Prince, and the competition among these three people was fierce.
And the bid of the old iron box is very fierce, and it feels like it is bound to win.
"Two hundred and ten million!" The phantom's ethereal voice rang out.
It's just that the phantom's shouting this time, everyone present can hear that she has insufficient funds.
"Two billion billion."
Lao Tie shouted in a rough voice, shouting the price very casually.
Seeing that no one was shouting anymore, the auctioneer began to announce.
"Two billion for the first time."
"Two billion for the second time."
Just when the guests thought that the hammer was going to be dropped, the phantom voice came out again.
"Two billion and one million, I hope that Lao Tie will cut love, and the little woman is grateful."
After the man codenamed Lao Tie heard the phantom's words, he didn't give her any face, and scolded unceremoniously: "I'm going to make a decision on this elixir, if you don't have any money, get out of here, what kind of coquettishness, Lao Tzu will pay 2.5 billion, you have the ability to come." ”
As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, but they didn't expect Lao Tie to give no face at all, and tore it directly.