Chapter 1338: Auction (Part II)
"Five billion yuan, this man in black has already made five billion dollars, may I ask who else can exceed the price of this son?" Fei'er's sweet voice floated in the hall.
"That bastard, if he dares to rob me of something, I will never spare him. Yu Buxian's granddaughter held her pink fist and said viciously.
"Damn!" Baili Changxi lowered his head slightly, his fists clenched tightly, and a thick resentment flashed in his eyes.
Originally, this was the first treasure, and everyone gave Yu Buxian and Baili Changxi face, and they all tacitly agreed that there was no bidding, so that they could take it at a low price. But now, a rich stunned young man rushed out, and he was stunned to intercept his things.
"Boy, you don't have the strength, I see how you protect your things. Baili Changxi sneered, "It's okay, someone actually patted their wings and gave them to me, then I'm welcome." ”
"Grandpa, you are going to shout the price. The girl grabbed Yu Buxian's beard and said.
"Okay, Fan'er, Grandpa will bring you the wings. Yu Bu said with a chuckle, but there was a strong killing intent in his eyes, "But not now." ”
Fei'er said in a loud voice: "Has no one continued to bid?" Fei'er heard that such a treasure was once auctioned for 120 billion yuan in Necronomical City. ”
Yu Buxian sneered in a low voice: "I heard that the person who slapped this wing with 120 billion yuan has a decomposed corpse. ”
The scene was silent, and no one continued the auction.
"Five tens of billions at a time. ”
"Five tens of billions twice!"
"Is there no one? Okay, now it's 50 billion three times!"
"Bang", Fei'er picked up the hammer and knocked it on the table, and as the voice fell, Fei'er said loudly: "Deal, this son, please follow our maid to the backstage transaction." ”
Facing countless greedy eyes, Yechen nodded, then got up and followed the maid to the backstage.
In the room the day after tomorrow, there were two old men sitting silently, exuding a strong aura all over their bodies, as if warning Yechen.
The maid held her wings and said with a smile: "Childe, this is your wings, this pair of wings comes from the elf clan, it is a magician in front of it, and there is a very strong magical power left on the wings, this pair of wings will be more suitable for a magician, and it will also greatly increase the strength of the magician." ”
"Hmm!" Yechen nodded.
"Childe, 50 billion, do you want to pay Zijin or gold coupons. The maid laughed.
The two old men looked at Yechen coldly, as if once Yechen couldn't get enough gold coupons, they would kill people immediately.
Yechen sneered in his heart, thinking that when he found out the bottom of this organization, he would serve them in a pot, and after coming to this continent, Yechen did not have the slightest concern in his heart.
He took out five hundred gold coupons from the storage ring and handed them to the maid, who held them in both hands and handed them to an old man.
After the old man flipped through it, he nodded silently to the maid, and the maid smiled and said to Yechen: "Childe, please take this pair of wings." ”
Yechen took it and put it in the storage ring.
"This son, I don't know what to call it?"
Yechen thought for a moment, and then said, "Zhao Ming." ”
"Ah, you are Zhao Ming, the second son of the Zhao family in Qingyang City, and your reputation has been very good these days. The maid laughed.
"Hmm!" Yechen replied silently.
The maid smiled and said, "Childe, there is still a vacant VIP room on the third floor, I don't know if Childe is interested? This is our VIP card, as long as you hold this card, you can go to the VIP room No. 9." ”
"Lead the way!" said Yechen.
"Childe, please come here. The maid led Yechen up the stairs backstage, which led directly to the third floor.
After Yechen left, an old man said coldly: "Zhao Ming, born with impotence, difficult to treat with medicine and stone, has been missing for three years, and has only reappeared in recent days. ”
Another old man said indifferently: "When the auction is over, I'll go and see that kid's storage ring." ”
Not to mention worrying about the customer's wealth, even if it is to sell the thing, and then destroy the buyer to get the thing back, they have not done less. In this kind of black market, you don't have a certain strength, and you can't keep things when you buy them. And they do it very cleanly, and after countless years, they still maintain a good reputation.
Yechen followed behind the maid, but he clearly listened to the conversation between the two old men, and now, he didn't have the slightest burden in his heart to kill this underground force.
followed the maid to the third floor, Yechen entered the private room, and the maid on the side smiled and said: "Childe, slave Ting'er, then the slave maid will serve the son, until tomorrow morning, the slave and maid are all son's yours, if you want, Ting'er will accompany you for a few more days, it is no problem." ”
Although this maid is not as good as Fei'er in the auction downstairs, she is slim and slim, and her posture and figure are superior.
Of course, ordinary women who can single-handedly smash out 50 billion big customers can't enter their eyes, and they must be selected beauties to make them look at each other differently.
"No, you can go. Yechen said lightly, for this kind of woman who is used to serve men, Yechen has no interest in the slightest.
The slave and maid took off. The maid saluted Yechen very understandingly, and silently stepped back.
In the next auction, none of Yechen looked at the ground, and the people in the VIP halls around him rarely made a move, but the ordinary warriors below began to compete.
Boredom Yechen pulled out the flask from the storage ring and drank it silently.
In the end, Yechen simply sat cross-legged in the VIP hall, swallowed the pill and cultivated silently.
Until the evening, Fei'er's voice sounded slowly: "Next is the last auction item, presumably many distinguished guests are here for him, now, please ask for the last treasure." Origin fruit. ”
As Fei'er's voice fell, the two maids carried a silver round plate to the auction table, which was also wrapped in red cloth, but there was pure power emitting through the red cloth, which made the origin qi in the entire auction hall soar.
"Great, if you can suck his mother in this environment for a year and a half, Lao Tzu's strength can also grow rapidly. There was a warrior below who said indignantly, staring greedily at the silver plate.
So many Origin Fruits were enough to make everyone present go crazy, not even Yechen.
Phil lifted the red cloth, revealing the neatly stacked crimson fruits underneath.
Not far from Yechen, Baili Changxi clenched his fists and said viciously: "This time, I am determined to obtain the Origin Fruit." ”
Yu Buxian of Ziqingmen stroked his long beard and said coldly: "This should be the old man's bag." ”
Fei'er said loudly: "A total of eighty origin fruits, each of which is picked after ripening, the auction reserve price is 100 million gold, and each increase shall not be less than 100 million, now, distinguished guests, bid." ”
"Billion!" Someone quoted ten times the price in an instant, and this was still the person in the ordinary hall on the second floor.
"Two billion!"
"Three billion!"
The price is climbing rapidly in the form of one billion plus and breaking through 10 billion in a blink of an eye.
(End of chapter)