Chapter 427: Back from the Dead
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Five words, domineering and harsh, like a heavy slap in the face of everyone present, too arrogant, too arrogant, and almost unsightly.
Three million 'fine' Yuan Dan are all wanted?
Do you deserve it?
"The Beidou Jin family, one hundred and fifty billion. What a mountain and wild martial artist, can you swallow three million 'fine' Yuan Dan?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
Don't fight for steamed buns, one person calls the whole audience, if no one responds to the battle, spread out, where is the face of the Wuyuan family.
"Two tens of billions. ”
The middle-aged man didn't want to think about it, and said directly, full of confidence and confidence, completely in the posture of killing gods and punishing Buddhas.
Suddenly, everyone's hearts sank.
Sun Yuanke is not cool, and the ball is lonely and hateful
The atmosphere was dead.
Two tens of billions, this guy is definitely a madman among madmen, and daring to shout such a price is no different from burning money.
"Two hundred and one billion. ”
Around the huge stage, at the forefront, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded slowly.
Everyone was stunned.
There are still people bidding for 20 billion?
The line of sight followed the prestige, and when they saw the old man who spoke at the front, everyone was stunned again, Tianchi Martial Academy, Vice Dean Jialan?
"Terran Martial Academy?"
The middle-aged man looked at the old man and sneered, his face full of disdain. Then, he shouted again: "Five tens of billions." ”
'Boom-'
The furious voice exploded in everyone's minds like a thunderbolt from the sky.
Five tens of billion?
This guy is absolutely insane.
The vice president of Tianchi Martial Academy, Jialan, and the vice presidents of the other two martial arts academies around him, couldn't help but twitch at the corners of their mouths at this moment.
He took out the 'fine' Yuan Dan to collect money, but he didn't expect it to be crazy to this extent. According to Qian Duoduo's previous predictions, the final 'delivery' price of this 10,000 'fine' Yuan Dan will be between 3 billion and 6 billion.
After the distant branch of the ghost knotted by the lonely secret star
But now?
That's almost a full tenfold increase.
Ye Bufan's stunned eyes couldn't help but glance at Qian Duoduo, this middle-aged man can't be a trust found by a dead fat man, right?
However, at this moment, looking at Qian Duoduo, Ye Bufan found that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and it was obvious that even Qian Duoduo could not accept this reality.
Under the stage, the middle-aged man stood proudly in the crowd, his expression was playful, and his disdainful eyes scanned the audience, he was like a king on top, overlooking all beings.
In the next second, he said loudly: "Fight for money, contemptible people are not afraid of anyone present." I said, I want all the three million 'fine' yuan pills, no matter what the price. ”
While speaking, the man glanced at Ye Bufan, bowed slightly, and said, "This is a meeting gift for the master, I hope the master will accept it with a smile." ”
Sun Yuandike's one-of-a-kind technique is passed by the trouble
As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, everyone was slightly stunned, this guy is so crazy in order to curry favor with Master Yin, who is refining this 'fine' Yuan Dan?
But where did he get so much money?
Ye Bufan was also slightly distracted, and he couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged man.
"One hundred billion. ”
At this moment, a voice in the crowd that detonated the audience suddenly sounded: "Master Yin's pill 'medicine' is more than this price. ”
The words are not shocking, and they are endless.
On the Shenwu Continent, when did there be so many rich people, and after 50 billion, it will be 100 billion? Everyone's hearts are messy, everyone, can you consider our feelings? You are like this, where can we stay.
Gaze deflection.
In the crowd, thirty meters away from the southwest of the middle-aged man, an old man in a purple robe stood proudly, looking directly at the man with provocative eyes.
The middle-aged man was slightly stunned.
He frowned, "Who are you?"
"What?"
Everyone around was instantly shocked, and when they looked at the middle-aged man, their faces were full of astonishment - you, you don't even know him?
"A man from the mountain village. ”
The purple-robed old man smiled slightly.
“......”
The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching.
You're a mountain villager, so what are we?
But obviously no one cared about these at the moment, but they couldn't understand how this middle-aged man didn't know this old man.
The middle-aged man also 'twitched' the corners of his mouth.
I call myself a Yamano Takeo, but you say that you are a Yamano villager, and you are determined to oppose me, right? Then let's compete to see who is better. Thinking in his heart, the middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and immediately shouted: "Two hundred billion." ”
The atmosphere of dead silence, a number that makes everyone's soul tremble.
"Huh. ”
The purple-robed old man smiled slightly: "Your gift is a little too stingy, isn't it? So be it, five hundred billion. ”
"You-"
The middle-aged man was suddenly angry, he gritted his teeth, and shouted again: "I suspect that you are bent on making trouble, you don't have that much money at all." ”
"The old man has no money?"
The purple-robed old man smiled indifferently: "The old man's money is enough to buy the entire Linglong Chamber of Commerce." ”
'Poof!!'
As soon as the purple-robed old man's voice fell, many people in the crowd couldn't help laughing.
"You-"
The back of the far revenge of the cool back ball by the cold sail enemy
The middle-aged man's expression is distorted.
"What, don't you believe it?"
The old man chuckled, pointed at the people around him again, and said with a smile: "All of you present are also figures with heads and faces in the Shenwu Continent, I think they shouldn't lie." If you don't believe me, you can ask them if the old man has the ability to buy the Linglong Chamber of Commerce. ”
"Yes!!"
The enemy is not hateful, and he is not affectionate, and he hates to fight the lonely ghost
"Yes!!"
The enemy is not hateful, the hatred is not emotional, and the lonely ghost is the most 20 billion, this guy is definitely a madman among madmen, and daring to shout such a price is no different from burning money at all.
"Yes!!"
As soon as the purple-robed old man's voice fell, the earth-shattering voice suddenly sounded.
"Hear me?"
The ship is not hateful, and the only grandson Shumo is too cold
The purple-robed old man chuckled, and looked at the middle-aged man again, and said provocatively: "I'm sorry, the rest of the 'Jing' Yuan Dan old man wants all." ”
What a domineering sentence.
What a familiar phrase.
"You-"
The middle-aged man is extremely angry and mad.
"Don't be unconvinced, the old man is rich. Ignoring the anger of the middle-aged man, the purple-robed old man said with a smug face, as if he was the second master.
"Six hundred billion. ”
Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man said coldly, directly raising the price by 100 billion, which is definitely a move that makes everyone crazy.
However, at this moment, the audience was dead silent, everyone did not say a word, and the atmosphere was even more weird to the extreme.
They couldn't understand why the purple-robed old man had come to participate in the auction of the Linglong Chamber of Commerce in public? They couldn't understand how the middle-aged man could be so rich, this was 600 billion gold coins, a full 600 billion.
Sun Qiu's land and affection, Sun Qiu, is the most by the moon ghost
On the mainland, who can come up with 600 billion gold coins at once?
There doesn't seem to be such a person.
"600 billion? is too little, too little. The old man shook his head, and said with a smile: "Eight hundred billion." ”
"You, who are you?" the middle-aged man looked directly at the purple-robed old man, gritted his teeth, and said angrily.
"The old man has already said that he is a man in the mountain village. The purple-robed old man shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.
Villager, your uncle, can a mountain villager take out 800 billion gold coins? Are you stupid to be Lao Tzu? The middle-aged man scolded angrily in his heart.
"President. ”
Suddenly, an eager voice in the crowd suddenly rang out.
"Huh?"
Everyone was stunned.
In the next second, all eyes were looking in the direction of the sound, and I saw that a figure flashed in the sight, and instantly rushed onto the stage, and then stood beside Qian Duoduo and whispered a few words in his ear.
"Huh?"
As the person came to speak, Qian Duoduo frowned slightly.
"Got it, stand down. ”
After a while, Qian Duoduo shook his hand and said.
"Yes. ”
The person who came answered, his figure flashed, and he left the stage in an instant.
"What's the situation?"
Everyone present looked at Qian Duoduo with a blank expression.
"Fun, fun, really funny. Qian Duoduo smiled slightly, and then glanced at the middle-aged man under the stage, and said with a playful expression: "The dead can be resurrected, this friend, do you think it's interesting?"
"Huh?"
Qian Duoduo's words made everyone stunned.
Resurrection of the dead?
How is it possible, even saints can't do it.
'Brush!!'
A playful smile appeared on the corner of Qian Duoduo's mouth: "Zhang Chu, male, thirty-seven years old, three-star Guiyuan Realm, born in Tianyuan City of the Qingyun Empire, is currently the commander of the iron-blooded battle battalion of the Netherworld War Department. It's a pity, you died in a battle with the demon clan ten days ago, the life card was shattered, and most importantly, your body was not found when the war department cleaned the battlefield. ”
"Master Qianfu, how did you come back to life?"
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