Chapter 1610: Heavenly Dragon City's Gentleman

Chu Qingyun's face was gloomy.

But he still nodded and said, "Don't worry, don't blame those who don't know, I didn't say I want to blame you." ”

Deng Xuan's identity is known only to him.

So this should be, and it's just a coincidence.

At this time, the price below has also been speculated by those people all the way, reaching 50 million yuan of spiritual liquid.

This price has far exceeded the previous female slaves.

For a seventh-level martial king, it is even more unimaginably sky-high.

But with the gimmick of "Northern Regions", plus Deng Xuan, it is true that her appearance and figure are very attractive, so she has been hyped all the way up in a warm atmosphere.

But at this price, the bottom is gradually quieting down.

50 million yuan of spiritual liquid, many people can get it.

But for the sake of a female slave and a plaything, if you take out so much spiritual liquid, even if it is in the Martial Sect Realm, I am afraid that it will be a little distressing, and it will not be worth it.

"Hahaha, buy a plaything for 50 million, master, I'm in a bad mood today, so I have to have a good time playing this northern girl!"

In the private room next to it, there was a burst of laughter.

This made Chu Qingyun's face a little gloomy in an instant.

And at this time, Huang Fatzi didn't dare to delay any longer, and immediately opened his mouth to ask for the price, "Seven tens of millions of yuan of spiritual liquid!"

With this mouthful, he directly raised 20 million!

In the entire auction room, everyone was stunned.

added 20 million at once, which is too exaggerated.

Everyone was stunned, and for a while, no one continued to increase the price.

This made Huang Fatzi's heart feel relieved.

He just wanted to end this matter as quickly as possible.

"70 million yuan of spiritual liquid once!"

"Is there anyone who wants to continue to increase the price, this stunning beauty from the Northern Regions, but it is rare to see one for a hundred years and thousands of years!"

The auctioneer is still egging.

And the fat yellow man has already begun to grit his teeth, eager to rush up now and strangle that old bastard.

But after such an instigation.

In the private room next to the third floor, the man was obviously unwilling again.

"Damn, I thought that the master had no money, 70 million yuan of spiritual liquid was a fart, and I would give 80 million to the master, this female slave, I still have to ask for it!"

Another 10 million price increase.

But in the auction room, before those people had time to be surprised, Huang Fat Man raised the price again without hesitation.

"100 million elixir!"

and directly raised 20 million.

100 million yuan of spiritual liquid, which is already some Martial Emperor Realm, all the net worth.

Even some poorer Martial Sect Realms may not be able to really take out 100 million yuan of spiritual liquid in one go.

With so much Yuan Spirit Liquid, it was used to buy a female slave of a seventh-level Martial King, which was indeed a luxury and wasted at home.

The people in the private room next to him also seemed to be shocked.

But inside, it soon sounded again, and there was a burst of laughter.

"Hahaha, you will be cowardly with 100 million yuan of spiritual liquid, and you will return the young master of the Yang family!"

"Yang Ben, although you are in the Yang family, you are not very well received, but you are also a descendant young master, right, you don't even have 100 million yuan of spiritual liquid?"

"Hehe, before you are poor, don't put those big words!"

There was a lot of laughter and laughter next to him.

And the auctioneer, at this time, also intentionally slowed down the pace of the auction.

The two are vindictive, this is what those auctioneers want to see the most in the auction.

And that Yang Ben, apparently too, was enraged.

"I won't have 100 million yuan of spiritual liquid, okay, that kid next to me, you want to play with me, then I'll play with you to the end today, 150 million yuan spiritual liquid!"

He's obviously going to fight too.

The entire auction hall was in an uproar.

directly took a breath and raised 50 million yuan of spiritual liquid, which is really a big fool and a big loser.

But in the private room, Yang Ben showed a smug look.

And the fat man Huang glanced at Chu Qingyun, but his face couldn't help but become even more pale.

I reported it several times, but I couldn't take it.

It is estimated that Chu Qingyun is slowly losing patience at this time.

At this time, the fat man couldn't take too much care of it, took a light breath, and said in a flat tone: "One billion yuan spiritual liquid!"

Suddenly, the audience fell silent.

Billion!

So much Yuan Spirit Liquid, used to buy a female slave?

Although the Yuan Spirit Liquid is not very useful for a truly strong person.

But if you can, reach a certain amount, then it will still have some effect.

For example, if you are lucky, you can buy the power of the origin, or buy the human sect pill or something, that kind of relatively low-level treasure.

So take one billion yuan of spiritual liquid to buy a female slave in the Martial King Realm.

It's incredible.

At this moment, even in the private room next to him, Yang Ben's group of gentlemen in Tianlong City were stunned and speechless.

They couldn't imagine who could do such a thing.

In Tianlong City, the major sage gate valves, venerable families, and famous gentlemen seem to be in their private rooms.

But where do they know.

Huang Fatzi's offer like this is not a fool at all, but he wants to solve this matter as soon as possible.

The reason why the 20 million plus was added before, it was just that I didn't want to disrupt the auction too much.

Anyway, for him, no matter how much he reports, it doesn't matter at all, he doesn't really have to take it out.

And even if it is really a billion, if this matter can be settled and Chu Qingyun is not angry, it will be completely worth it!

"Ten, billion, the adults in the No. 5 private room on the third floor, bid a billion yuan of spiritual liquid, and there are no higher bidders!"

The auctioneer's voice trembled.

A slave girl was sold for such a high price, and he had never seen it.

But he didn't know.

Because of his words, he has been silently hated by the young boss Huang Fatzi for the second time......

A sky-high price of one billion.

Naturally, no one followed up anymore.

Even if you are a fool, you are not a fool.

No one would really bankrupt themselves for the sake of a slave girl.

But just when the auctioneer was ready to lay the hammer and confirm the auction.

In the VIP private room on the third floor and No. 4, someone suddenly kicked out the door and walked out with a gloomy face, "Deal? Deal,! Master, I'm going to see today, who is against me!"

This person is Yang Ben, who has been shouting before.

And behind him, he also came out one after another, with a group of more than a dozen people.

Most of these dozen people are in the Martial Emperor Realm, and there are also a few Martial King Realms.

However, although they are all dressed in brocade and jade clothes, they don't look like they are in shape, and they have a thick style of squirrel.

"The people inside, get out of here! I want to see who can take a billion yuan of spiritual liquid to buy a lowly slave girl!"

Facing Chu Qingyun, their No. 5 private room.

Yang Ben said coldly.

The people behind him also started immediately, making a lot of noise there, lest the world be chaotic.

(End of chapter)