Ning Qiluo blinked his eyes, this ...... She had never seen so much money in her life.

"I brought 180,000 taels of silver tickets." Lu Wan also frowned slightly, this was still something that Li Huan had finally pulled out.

And Ning Qiluo sighed that his master actually rolled up a roll of more than 100,000 taels of silver tickets and stuffed them in his sleeve pocket so casually?

"It's already 100,000 taels." Lu Wan's fingers tapped slightly on the tabletop, and she had to wait for the sound of the trumpet to reach out before she made a move.

Her face was not good-looking, and she actually knew in her heart that at this rate, her silver money was very suspenseful and could be photographed, but unfortunately there was really not enough time, otherwise she might have raised a little more.

"One hundred and sixty-three thousand taels!" Lu Wan finally spoke, his brows slightly locked.

"One hundred and sixty-five thousand taels." Sure enough, at the moment when she finished raising the price, the private room opposite spoke again.

Her heart sank suddenly, it seemed that this time she was going to miss this piece of feng shui treasure. There was a hint of helplessness in her eyes.

"170,000." An indifferent voice sounded, but the originally boiling atmosphere instantly dropped to freezing, because it was not someone else who spoke, but Mo Xie.

Yu An was a little surprised, I don't know how his master suddenly participated in the auction on a whim, anyone can shoot it, but his own prince is off the charts.

After all, it doesn't matter if others don't know, but he knows, this title deed is taken out by Mo Xie, and he shoots his own things? Isn't this pure and sick?

"One hundred and seventy-one thousand taels." Lu Wan gritted her teeth and said it again, she didn't want to give up, she only had 180,000, and if Mo Xie continued to speak, she would have no chance.

At this moment, everyone present was instantly shocked, and they all looked at the private room where Lu Wan was, and their eyes were full of inquiry.

Mo Xie opened his mouth to shoot something, and someone dared to grab it, but it was not crooked. Just when everyone present was waiting for Mo Xie to be angry, he suddenly stopped moving in the private room.

His master is really a whim. Yu An'an thought, he thought so, but no one present thought so.

It would be easy to have a place in Kyoto, where every inch of land is at a premium, and which one of those present is not the Seven Tricks of Exquisite Heart.

As soon as Lu Xuan's side spoke, there was no movement on Mo Xie's side, which means something, it can only show that Lu Xuan is the person who even Mo Xie has to give face.

Of course, such a person should not exist, then there is only one possibility, this person is Mo Xie's person, but he doesn't want to hang it under his own name and change his head.

And why only a thousand taels were added, is this not clear!

And there was nothing in the third room of the whole auction, aren't you just waiting for the last one? In their hearts, Lu Juan's tool man is really hammered.

Lu Wan didn't know that one of her bold moves had made up so many things in the brains of the people present, and even if she knew, she could only be glad that she had made a good move.

It can only be said that who can guess the mind of the evil king, and everyone he made at this time couldn't make up their minds, let alone dare to speak. After all, the one or two who can sit here are human spirits, and those who are active at the moment have also stopped.

Things are good things, but you have to have a life to enjoy them, in this capital, who dares to compete with Mo Xie, it's tired and crooked.

Yuan Qi was a little stunned from the moment his master spoke, but he reacted at this moment, and his eyes became playful when he looked at the second floor.