Chapter 63: Grievance

The owner of VIP box No. 001 is Qin Bing.

So when Qin Bing spoke, the people in the venue who still wanted to bid stopped, including the two boxes of Lingzi and Jiancheng.

A dagger, although not bad, is not worth causing Qin Bing's disgust.

"The Qin team came out to bid, and it is estimated that no one else will intervene. ”

"That's right, it's Team Qin after all!"

Everyone was amazed by Qin Bing's influence.

But that's just the way it is!

In this way, this dagger fell lightly on the hand of Yan Nu and was sold at a price of 2.2 million.

"What's the matter with this Qin Bing? This dagger was originally hers, why did she still bid back?"

Han Fei was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

2.2 million to buy a high-quality king-level weapon, the price is really not high.

And seeing that Lingzi and Jian Cheng are about to fight, according to the urine nature of their money, it is estimated that the price of this king-level dagger will not be less than 3 million.

But Qin Bing's casual voice disrupted his plan.

Han Fei can't help it!

After reacting, he was a little frightened, this dagger was sent to the auction house in his own capacity, and he didn't know if it would affect him.

"It's too careless!"

"But—"

"If Qin Bing really investigates it afterwards, I will say that he is a friend of the Demon God!"

Han Fei thought of his rhetoric. "2.2 million, the starting price of the winter cold bear's sword is 1.8 million, I don't know if I can bid for it. "He just thinks that creation makes people!

Behind.

One item after another was auctioned off.

Most of the items were auctioned off by the people in the cubicles, and some were auctioned off by the people in the lobby.

The people in the VIP box rarely made a move, as if they had some schemes, and they all felt like they were running for the items in the back.

Nearing the end.

Of the more than a hundred items, there are now less than a dozen left.

"A king-level weapon bow is auctioned off for 1.9 million, and a king-level long sword is auctioned off for 2 million, and the winter cold bear sword has a play!"

The auction of the two ordinary king-level weapons gave Han Fei a glimpse of the light, and the price did not exceed 2.1 million.

"Next, Winter Cold Bear Battle Knife Auction!"

Han Fei looked at the list on the table and immediately sat up straight.

"This is the ninety-third item in this auction. Yan Nu smiled and pulled back the red cloth on the table, revealing a silver war knife, "This is also the fifth king-level weapon in this auction, and the king-level war knife is the mainstream weapon of the human genetic." Although this is an ordinary king-level war knife made of winter cold bear materials, knife-type weapons are very scarce, and the price is generally higher than other types of king-level weapons. ”

Yan Nu paused, "The king-level war knife will never depreciate, with the continuous increase of human genes, the demand for king-level weapons is increasing, and the weapon used by the first person of our human Federation, the Sword King, is the war knife!"

Han Fei was nervous again, and wanted Yannu to shut up.

Every time this Yan girl said one more word, Han Fei felt that the price was going to go up a little more.

"The starting price is 1.5 million, and the minimum increase shall not be less than 100,000!"

There was silence all around.

Generally, if the reserve price exceeds one million, all parties will not bid easily, especially the people in the hall and the cubicle, which is basically a struggle for power in the VIP box.

"1.6 million!" Han Fei still took the lead in shouting.

He carefully observed the movements of the boxes, and prayed in his heart that it was better for the others not to bid.

The first person to open was actually the people in the compartment, and many people were slightly stunned, and then they all looked at it with a smile.

"1.8 million. A somewhat shrill voice rang out.

Han Fei frowned slightly after hearing this, and secretly said that it was trouble! This voice came from the VIP box, and he looked over and found that this VIP box was the first bid tonight.

It is impossible to do your best, and you can only do your best, just now Qin Bing did not bid much to get that king-level dagger, making himself very passive.

"1.9 million. There was a hearty laugh from the other box.

Han Fei was a little anxious, and someone else made a bid.

Actually, it's normal.

The sword is originally a weapon used by many people, and the one that can be auctioned in the auction house, although it is an ordinary level, is definitely better than the materials sold in the mall.

"2 million!" came first, and the shrill voice raised its voice.

"Lao Leng, follow me?"

The hearty voice laughed, "I want this sword." ”

Hearing this person mention Lao Leng, many people took a breath of cool air and thought of a name at the same time.

Han Fei also thought -

Leng Xiong of the head wolf group!

There was silence.

Han Fei gritted his teeth and said directly: "2.2 million!"

If you want to increase the price, increase it a little, directly want the other party to give up, wait for the two to discuss, and then slowly rise a little bit, maybe you don't even react to exceed the limit price.

And this time Han Fei's price is also his limit, originally the king-level dagger was auctioned for 2.2 million, and he had to deduct a handling fee of 220,000, he made up his original balance, it should be about the same.

"2.2 million is already very high, it should be possible!" Han Fei looked forward to it, his high-quality king-level dagger was only 2.2 million, and the price was already very good.

Anyone with a discerning eye knew that the people in the VIP box wanted to talk to Leng Xiong, but they didn't expect that the people in the compartment would bid again, and the price would be raised to 2.2 million at once.

"2.3 million!" Leng Xiong's faint voice came out.

Han Fei's face suddenly turned pale.

Missed out!

He prepared for a few days, and what he thought was a foolproof bid ended up being missed.

Leng Xiong's voice came out again, "Lao Tie, it's not that I don't give face, in two days, my head wolf group has a mission, and I came all the way from the Congo shelter, and I am determined to get these king-level weapons today." ”

"Humph!" the hearty voice snorted coldly and stopped talking.

After hearing this, Han Fei's face became more and more ugly, originally he planned to wait for the auction to see if he could discuss with this Leng Xiong and scrape together some more money to buy it.

But the other party is simply planning to use it himself.

"But is there anything higher?" Hikoto looked at with a smile.

"2.5 million. ”

Just at this moment, Han Fei's somewhat familiar voice suddenly shouted out from a VIP box.

"This is?" Han Fei raised his eyebrows.

"Yo, Young Master Ming Kai is also interested?" Leng Xiong said with a smile.

Young Master Ming!

Han Fei raised his head in confusion.

Why did Young Master Ming also fall in love with this combat knife?

Is it to help yourself?

"That's my limit, and your bid is yours. Young Master Ming's voice was a little cold.

After Su Qing told him that Han Fei wanted this king-level war knife very much, he planned to help by the way, according to common sense, the price of an ordinary king-level war knife was only 2 million, and the price he paid was already very high beyond the price on the market.

"2.6 million. Leng Xiong smiled, "Then Young Master Ming is embarrassed, I took this war knife." ”

Han Fei's face was extremely ugly.

This cold male!

Hateful.

There was no longer a sound coming from Young Master Ming's box, and with 2.6 million plus some money, he could buy two king-level battle knives, and he didn't need to compete with the people of the head wolf group.

Go back and let Han Fei buy another one in the mall.

"Is there anything higher?" Hikomi held up the small gavel.

No higher prices were offered.

Shoot it with a small mallet.

"Deal, Winter Cold Bear's king-level war knife, auctioned by Box 0023. Yan Nu laughed and flicked her sleeves, "Okay, next is the auction of ninety-eight items!"

As she flicked her sleeves, a waitress next to her pushed up an item and replaced the sword of the king-level winter bear.

A new auction has begun.

But Han Fei's heart was very uncomfortable, and he also knew that the auction was unpredictable, but what he was confident to get was auctioned off by others, which made Han Fei feel very aggrieved.