Lu Yiming's "big bed of more than 50,000 square meters" and "facing more than 200 maids" and so on are all from the developed "president text" on the earth

Naturally, it is not something that the monks of this world can understand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But Lu Yiming doesn't need them to understand!

You just have to think I'm good!

After another local tyrant addicted to this goods, he crossed his legs, held a cup of fragrant tea, and listened to Luo Qiushan's voice trembling because of extreme excitement:

"Tianzi No. 1 box bid 500 lower-grade spirit stones once!"

"Tianzi No. 1 box bid 500 lower-grade spirit stones twice!"

In the blink of an eye, there were already two crisp knocking sounds on the field, and just when the small wooden hammer in Luo Qiu Shan's hand was about to fall for the third time...

The plot has changed again!

Why do I say again?

"Hmph! 500 lower-grade spirit stones, you want to buy Master Xu Huan's work? Lao Tzu offers 600 lower-grade spirit stones!

That's right~~~~ It's Lu Ling who quoted this time!

In fact, at this time, Lu Ling couldn't tell whether this "falling flowers and listening to the rain" was the true work of Master Xu Huan! He originally wanted to be on the safe side, but seeing that everyone didn't think about bidding, he also planned not to bid.

But when he saw that the "king tearing onion" who had pit himself fiercely before, he actually made a bid!

And it will be forced to pretend to be so fresh and refined!

Can Lu Ling endure it?

No!

In his opinion, who in this Lujia County doesn't know the prestige of my Lu Ling? But where did you, the king tearing the onions, come from?

It's like: you pretend to be forced together, but you finish it alone!

At the same time, his mind unconsciously remembered Lu Yiming's cheap voice just now:

"Yo~~400 lower-grade spirit stones are so scary! Then don't follow!"

Therefore, Lu Ling's hand is to use his own way to govern others!

He also wants to do the same and pit Lu Yiming!

But.... Who is the trick of whom?

Tianzi No. 1 box.

Lu Yiming was not the slightest surprise at Lu Ling's halfway kill, if Lu Ling didn't follow, it would be abnormal!

"Ming'er! Are you sure? Not to mention that I don't know if this falling flower is true or not, just say that it is true, and that is just an opportunity to increase the chance of epiphany! Otherwise, just stop it, anyway, that son has already bid 600 lower-grade spirit stones!" Lu Junyan's voice slowly drifted into Lu Yiming's ears.

Stop?

Inexistent!

Lu Yiming knew that this was his last chance to pit Lu Ling, and if he missed this time, he would never have a chance again.

"In that case.... It's not as big as the pit!600 lower-grade spirit stones.... It's not enough......"

Thinking of this, Lu Yiming smiled slightly, then took a deep breath and turned on the "King Tearing Onions" mode:

"As you said! Just 600 lower-grade spirit stones, you want to buy Master Xu Huan's authentic handiwork? I'm afraid that your head will be caught in the door! My king tears the onion and bids 700 lower-grade spirit stones! Lao Tzu lacks everything! There is no shortage of spirit stones! When you go home, you can just tear down a wall and there are thousands of lower-grade spirit stones! Poor ghost, you better stand aside! If you don't have money, don't come out and hang around! It will hinder Lao Tzu's eyes!"

Lu Yiming was a poor ghost, like a sharp thorn into Lu Ling's heart, his face was blue and white, and just when he wanted to continue bidding, the gray-clothed old man beside him stopped him: "Ling Shao, forget it! We don't even know the authenticity of this thing now, and the gain of spending spirit stones is not worth the loss! And our goal is to suppress the item at the end!"

However, it is obvious that the persuasion of the old man in gray did not have any effect on Lu Ling, who had already fallen into a state of "rage", on the contrary, it angered Lu Ling even more!

"Are you mocking Lao Tzu for having no money and can't afford the price?"

"Of course not! We're just.... We have to test ...... for the sake of the big picture."

"Lao Tzu bid 800 lower-grade spirit stones! Wang tearing onions, right? Do you dare to fight for it, who has the money?"

"Ling Shao......!"

Lu Ling finally made a move!

Directly raised the price to 800 lower-grade spirit stones in one go!

Then the current situation is very delicate, Lu Yiming used the identity of "Wang Tearing Onion" to call Lu Ling, and the funny thing is that Lu Ling, a fool, was directly fooled without any scheming!

The attention of the audience once again gathered in the Tianzi No. 1 box!

They want to know if this "king tearing onion" will continue to follow!

Will you give up like the first one?

In the No. 3 box of Tianzi.

Lu Ling was like an angry demonic beast at this time, panting heavily, staring at the Tianzi No. 1 box with cracked teeth, and the teacup in his hand was trembling when he held it....

In the next second, there was a laugh full of mockery from the Tianzi No. 1 box:

"Hahahaha!!Worthy of being the son of the great elder of the Lu family!Courageous!In that case, my king will let you tear the onion of this thing!Anyway, I can't put this thing in the bathroom.....

Really!

"Wang Tearing Onion" once again gave up the bidding!

The monks laughed!

Although they felt that this would happen in their hearts, when things really turned out like this, they couldn't help it, and the loud laughter made Lu Ling even more angry, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth directly!

"Hmph! I think it's necessary to investigate this matter! Maybe this Wang tearing onion is a trust!" At this time, Lu Kongshan in the Tianzi No. 2 box couldn't sit still, and his face was extremely gloomy! Because the identities of the guests in each box were kept secret, Lu Kongshan didn't know who was in the Tianzi No. 1 box! He naturally had reason to suspect that the "Wang tearing onions" was a trust!

You said that we would forget about it for the first time! Anyway, it's a small amount of money, and it doesn't hurt. But now you've gone too far, hey, 800 lower-grade spirit stones! That's a full 800!

Since the word "tuo" was mentioned, Luo Qiu Shan's face sank suddenly: "This fellow Daoist, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't say this nonsense! If you think that the guests in the Tianzi No. 1 box are the trustees of our auction house, please come up with a reason!"

When it comes to the reputation of an auction house, Luo Qiu Shan will definitely not make the slightest regression on this issue!

Besides~~~ Where did he find this kind of support like "Wang Tearing Onions"!

Tianzi No. 1 box.

Lu Yiming had just brought the fragrant tea to his mouth, and when he heard this, he put the tea aside again, and the goods cleared his throat and said extremely badly:

"Are you angry?