The auctioneer was originally kind and wanted to take a tissue to wipe the blood on Ding Junjie's face, but in Ding Junjie's opinion, the auctioneer was deliberately humiliating him and watching his jokes.

"Get out!"

Ding Shao struggled to open his already swollen lips and squeezed out the word "roll" from between his teeth.

A row of black lines appeared on the auctioneer's forehead, and he said depressedly,

"Ahem, Ding Shao is angry, I'll ask you, will you still participate in the next auction? If you want me to say, you might as well go home to recuperate from your injuries first, and don't fight with Ye Shao!"

"Fight!"

Ding Junjie slumped in his chair and struggled to squeeze out a word again.

"Oh, that's it, it's okay! Ye Hao came out with 500 million just now, so, how much are you going to give Ding Shao?"

The auctioneer asked.

Ding Junjie's face was getting more and more swollen, and it was already difficult to speak, so he had to stretch out a finger and shake it in front of the auctioneer's eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"Ten...... 100 million!"

"You're going to make a billion offers?!"

The auctioneer was taken aback.

Ding Junjie nodded vigorously, indicating that what he just said was true.

The auctioneer was overjoyed and hurried back to the stage.

Just now, in fact, he was also worried that if Ding Junjie stopped playing, the auction of this stone king would be over. Although Ye Hao's bid of 500 million yuan is already amazing, the auctioneer always feels that this stone king should be able to fetch a higher price.

It's okay now, Ding Junjie is going to fight Ye Hao to the end!

"Ding Shao just said that he is ready to give 10 billion and swear to fight with Ye Shao to the end!"

The auctioneer said excitedly to the people in the audience.

In the second half of the sentence, Ding Junjie didn't say it, it was added by the auctioneer himself, but it was almost Ding Junjie's original intention.

When everyone heard Ding Junjie's offer, they gasped.

No matter how much Ding Junjie is a bastard and how much everyone hates him, there is one thing that everyone has to convince, that is, Ding Junjie is really rich!

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Ye Hao.

The fans in Ye Hao's live broadcast room also sweated for Ye Hao.

When Ye Hao beat Ding Junjie just now, fans cheered for Ye Hao, but when Ye Hao needed to bid again, a large number of fans began to persuade Ye Hao to come.

"Brother Trench, if you don't count it, that madman has already come out to 100000000000000, and he can't follow it anymore!"

"Yes, don't follow it anymore! No matter how much this stone king is worth, you can't follow it anymore! If the gamble fails, it will be a loss of 1 billion!"

"Can't follow, +1"

"Can't follow, +1"

For a while, fans persuaded Ye Hao not to follow anymore.

Ye Hao looked at the phone, smiled, and said,

"Old iron, don't worry, I know it!"

He said, raised the number plate in his hand, and said loudly,

"What is 10 billion? I'll give 20 billion, and I'm angry that he's so deflated and poor! Fight with my brother to get rich, dreaming!"

As soon as Ye Hao's words came out, the fans in the live broadcast room immediately exploded.

"I'm damn, Brother Trench is too impulsive!"

"It's over, it's over, it's all over!"

"Don't panic, everyone, what if this gambling stone goes up? Didn't that old man Chang say that this stone king might be worth 10 billion?

"That's what I said, but this is a gambling stone with a veiled head, if you lose the bet, it will be miserable!"

"No, no, it's so exciting, I really can't hold it anymore, I don't dare to watch it anymore! The results will come out in a while, you will tell me again! Remember, there is no need to say bad news!"

The fans in the live broadcast room blew up, and the guests in the hall couldn't sit still.

Especially the VIPs in the guest area, although they are all rich, most of them have assets in the tens of millions or one or two hundred million, and there is only one person with a net worth of more than 500 million, except for Ding Junjie.

When they heard that Ye Hao had made an offer of 2 billion, they were all shocked and couldn't keep their mouths shut.

The price has soared to this extent, and it can no longer be measured by the value of this gambling stone, it is obvious that these are two super rich Kuo Shao fighting spirits!

Even Xue Bingbing, who had been excitedly directing the cameraman to shoot here and there just now, forgot to do the show at the moment, and was stunned with the microphone and froze there.

The auctioneer on the stage was also a little dumbfounded, and after a while, he remembered that the auction was still going on.

He coughed heavily a few times, and turned his head to look at Ding Junjie, who was still slumped in his chair.

"Ahem, Ding Shao, I guess you heard it just now, Ye Shao said, he bid 20 billion!"

Ding Junjie's current appearance looks terrifying.

He sat down in his chair, his hair all disheveled, his face swollen like a pig's head, and his two bloodshot eyes were now wide, and he was snorting and dressed as if he had fallen into a fool's place.

The auctioneer saw that Ding Junjie didn't speak for a long time, so he had to confirm again,

"Ahem, Ding Shao, I mean, are you still following?"

Ding Junjie still didn't speak, just slumped in his chair, panting heavily.

The two expert advisers behind him looked at him worriedly, and from time to time persuaded behind him,

"Ding Shao, forget it, the risk is too high, you can't follow it anymore!"

"I can't follow anymore, if something goes wrong, the loss will be great!"

In the hall, it became silent and quiet at the moment, and even a pin dropped on the ground could be heard!

Everyone held their breath and focused their eyes on Ding Junjie, who was slumped in the chair. People want to know whether this Ding Dashao, who has always been arrogant and has no one in his eyes, will continue to follow.

At this time, Ye Hao's sneer suddenly sounded,

"The surname is Ding, if you can't afford to play, get out of here, don't pretend to be dead here!"

Ye Hao's words completely angered Ding Junjie, and made him, who had already lost his mind, start to go crazy.

He struggled and tried to get up from his chair, but several times without success.

The two expert advisors behind him saw it and hurriedly came up to stop it.

"Ding Shao, don't be impulsive!"

"Don't be impulsive, follow again, the risk is too high!"

Ding Junjie didn't listen, waved his fist irritably, and hit the two experts on the head indiscriminately. The two experts saw that Ding Junjie was crazy, and they didn't dare to continue to stop it, so they had to retreat.

Ding Junjie finally struggled to stand up, still trying to say something, but his face was so swollen that he opened his lips slightly, and he felt a heart-rending pain.

In the end, Ding Junjie couldn't say a complete sentence.

The auctioneer on the stage, when he saw that Ding Junjie was so excited, he didn't know what he meant, so he had to ask again,

"Ding Shao, are you going to follow or are you going to abstain?"