Chapter 70: Competition!
"One hundred and sixty thousand. ”
Just when the monks were surprised by Fu Yifei's bid, Duan Feng's voice sounded slowly again.
"What? This guy dares to compete with the young master of Aoshitang, it seems that he is really dead. ”
"Saying that he has no brains is true. ”
Many monks cast a pitiful look in Duan Feng's direction.
Aoshitang is one of the most powerful forces in Genesis City, and a small ordinary monk dares to compete with a big force on the same stage, which is really a long life.
Although they can't do anything to you in the auction, if you walk out of the auction, it will be very lucky.
"Two hundred thousand!"
Fu Yifei didn't even glance at Duan Feng, he still had a smile on his lips, and said lightly in an unquestionable voice.
"Hehe, I'm really rich, I'll give me 40,000 gold coins at once. ”
Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders, and immediately called a price again, "Two hundred and one thousand." ”
"Two hundred and fifty thousand!" Fu Yifei didn't pause and chased after him.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand. Duan Feng was not far behind.
"Three hundred thousand!" Fu Yifei's face was already a little pale, and he immediately let out a low voice.
Obviously, Duan Feng's behavior had already angered him.
However, Duan Feng fought back again calmly and forcefully.
"Three hundred and one thousand. ”
......
The bidding between Duan Feng and Fu Yifei just happened between the lightning and the flint.
By the time the monks reacted, the price had been directly doubled.
Moreover, the result was that Duan Feng had the upper hand, which made many people look sideways.
"This kid is really not small. ”
"The courage is great, but if you offend the young master of the Proud World Hall, you won't have a good life. ”
Many monks whispered about it.
Schumann, who was on the auction table, looked at the fierce competition between the two off the field, and he was also stunned.
Obviously, she didn't expect that a little-known teenager would have such great courage and the courage to bid with Fu Yifei like this.
"Three hundred and one thousand, for the first time. ”
"Three hundred and one thousand, the second time. ”
"Three hundred and twenty thousand, ......"
"Four hundred thousand!"
When Schumann reported the number, Fu Yifei once again sighed.
"It's your turn!" Fu Yifei looked at Duan Feng coldly and said fiercely.
"Hehe, Young Master Fu has a big posture, but this bead, I am bound to get this bead!"
"Four hundred and one thousand. ”
Duan Feng didn't laugh angrily, and chuckled.
"Five hundred thousand!"
"Five hundred and one thousand! No matter how much money you pay, I will have ten thousand more than you!" Duan Feng said coldly, his eyes were not afraid at all.
Fu Yifei snorted coldly, and was about to bid again, but was stopped by an old man next to him.
"Young master, the purpose of our trip is not for this pearl, if it costs too much here, in the end, what we need will definitely be spent elsewhere. ”
"This bead must be hiding a big secret, I must get it!"
"Five hundred and fifty thousand!"
Fu Yifei shouted angrily.
"Five hundred and sixty thousand, always ten thousand more than you. Duan Feng smiled and said lightly.
"Young master, don't be vindictive, perhaps, this is just a trap in the auction, this is simply a broken bead. ”
The old man was afraid that Fu Yifei would fall deeper and deeper, and couldn't help but speak again.
"No, I must get it, how can I, a young master of the proud world, be trampled under the feet of an ordinary monk?"
Fu Yifei shook his head and was resolute.