At this time, all the people are a little uneasy, 10 million, what is the concept? It's enough to buy a good Xuan-rank mid-grade spiritual weapon.

Everyone was just about to scold what kind of thing it was not long-sighted, and the price was so high, but when they looked back, they were directly dumbfounded.

"Damn, isn't that the Yang family's box?"

"What? Could it be that this dusty sword has another mystery? ”

In the audience, many people have already found out that something is wrong, if only Yang Chen and these people are shouting, they will only think that these people are fools, but with the Yang family, it is different.

This yellow-rank mid-grade Dust Sword instantly raised a notch in their minds.

However, when the price of 10 million is speculated, even if they have the heart, they are powerless to compete.

Besides, this is the Yang family's offer, who would offend the first family of Xingluo Town for a yellow-rank mid-grade spiritual weapon?

Even the few boxes next to the second floor chose to be silent, without him, because this is something that the Yang family fancies.

However, just when everyone thought that this dusty sword was going to belong to the Yang family, an inopportune voice rang out.

"Twenty million."

Yang Chen glanced at the location of the box lightly, and a sneer hooked up at the corner of his mouth, maybe if it was someone else, he would really want to consider giving up this dusty sword, although there is a sword spirit, it is not worth the price of 20 million.

The young man in the box was also stunned when he heard this, he didn't expect that the young man sitting below would be able to increase the price again.

"Twenty-five million!"

The boy gritted his teeth and raised the price by five million again.

After doing this, the young man lifted the curtain of the box, looked at Yang Chen, and said softly: "Friend, I am Yang Sen of the Yang family of Xingluo Town, if I can, I want to make friends with you, as for this dusty sword, I really need it, so I hope that my friend can endure the pain, of course, my Yang family will also give you corresponding benefits." ”

"What? It turned out to be Janssen? ”

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and then they all took their eyes back, Yang Sen, who doesn't know this person, the strength of the Qi Realm, although it is the first day of Starfall Town, but he is addicted to killing, as long as he offends him, there is only one ending, that is, death.

However, Yang Chen smiled faintly when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the host.

"Thirty million!"

"What?"

Everyone's jaws were about to fall in surprise when they heard this, this is Yang Sen, who is this young man, who doesn't even give Yang Sen face?

However, no one knew what Yang Chen was thinking at this time, the Yang family? How many do you follow, Lao Tzu will accompany you to the end!

When Yang Sen heard this, his face gradually became gloomy, his smile froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Friend, do you know what the consequences of offending my Yang family are?" ”

"Forty million!"

Yang Chen didn't know this Yang Sen at all, and said to the host again.

"You!"

Seeing Yang Chen's attitude, Yang Sen finally couldn't help it, 30 million was already his limit, even if it was the Yang family in Xingluo Town, the profit of a year was only 30 million, and he only took out 30 million of liquidity when he went out on this trip, which was also the family's almost ordinary liquidity.

"Fifty million!"

Seeing Yang Sen speak, Yang Chen raised the price again, although such a price increase is meaningless, but being able to anger Yang Sen is more important to him than anything else.

"Humph!"

Yang Sen flicked his sleeves angrily when he saw this, of course he could continue to speak and let Yang Chen increase the price, but the face of his Yang family was destined to disappear in this farce.

There was silence in the field, and everyone looked at Yang Chen blankly as if they had been frozen, they didn't know where this young man came from, and he was able to use his head to spend a lot of money and the courage to fight against the Yang family.

"Hey, Miss host, can you announce the ownership of this dusty sword?"

Yang Chen glanced at the stunned host on the field and reminded.

"Oh... Oh! ”

Hearing this, the host reacted from the shock, and hurriedly struck the golden hammer in his hand on the golden bell, and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to our friend, at the price of 50 million taels of silver, he won the sword of the dust!" ”

Everyone gasped when they heard this, even if they knew it for a long time, after hearing this reading, they still couldn't help but sweat all over, 50 million, what kind of concept is this.

"Uncle Yang, call Uncle Chen to me!"

"Yes! Master. ”

Soon, an old man was led into the box by Uncle Yang.

"Young Master, are you looking for me?"

The old man looked at Yang Sen in some surprise, and his tone was respectful.

"Hmm." Yang Sen nodded slightly, then pointed in the direction of Yang Chen below and said: "I'll give you a day to find out the identity of this person, if it's a person with a high status, it's fine, but if it's a nouveau riche or a child of an ordinary family......"

Yang Sen's words didn't continue, but the old man named Chen Bo was immediately startled when he saw Yang Chen's figure.

"Young master, I know this person!"

"Huh?"

Yang Sen flashed a touch of murderous intent when he heard this, and then said in a deep voice: "Who is this person?" ”

"His name is Yang Chen, and he is the young master of the Yang family in Starfall Town, and he ...... with you It seems that there is also a blood relationship. ”

Yang Sen glanced at Yang Chen with some surprise when he heard this, he really didn't expect that the young man in front of him was the famous martial arts waster Yang Chen, and besides, when did the Yang family in Starfall Town become so rich? Being able to take out 50 million to buy a yellow-level spiritual weapon, isn't it possible that Yang Xiao's head was kicked by a donkey?

And beside Yang Chen, Han Tianyi, Wang Ya'er, Ning Feng and the two brothers and sisters of the Yi family were all stupid.

Million......

What kind of concept is this, this Yang Chen really dares to speak, he thinks that this auction house is his family's failure.

"Brother Yang, do you think it's worth 50 million to buy a Yellow Rank Middle-grade Spirit Weapon?"

Hearing this, Yang Chen glanced at the latter, this Yisong attitude is still good, at least it does not have Ning Feng's dog-eyed posture, and then explained: "Swordsman, no matter what kind of sword he casts, he can exert his own strength, and he relies on his own strength, not the sword, if you rely on the rank of the sword to win the battle, then you are not worthy of being called a sword man, but a sword slave." ”

"Taught!"

Hearing Yang Chen's reply, Yi Song hugged his fist at Yang Chen, although he was not a sword cultivator, he could also hear the artistic conception in Yang Chen's words.

His strength will definitely not be below him!

"Humph! It's just a loser! ”

Suddenly, Wang Ya'er said coldly, she really didn't expect Yang Chen to be able to come up with such a huge sum of money at one time, and even her father couldn't take out this huge amount of money.

Immediately, Wang Ya'er asked in a sour tone: "Yang Chen, you spent so much silver just to buy a yellow-rank mid-grade spiritual weapon, don't you care?" ”

"Do you care?"

Yang Chen smiled contemptuously when he heard this, silver is worthless to him, only by replacing this large amount of silver with what he needs can it reflect its value, otherwise if it is smashed in his hand, it is not even as good as a stone for him.

Fifty million taels of silver may be an accumulation that ordinary people can't earn in a lifetime, but for him Yang Chen, it's only a matter of time.

He has 50% of Qingfeng Zhai's shares, and he is an alchemist, and he can have such a thing as silver whenever he wants.

Seeing that Yang Chen didn't care, Wang Ya'er immediately became angry, this Yang Chen, who spent so much money, just wanted to show off in front of her and attract her attention.

Vulgar!

It's vulgar!

Tacky!

This is Wang Yaer's evaluation of Yang Chen in her heart.

"Hmph, I don't care, I don't care because you didn't earn this money yourself, even if it is my strength, my father will not give me so much silver, because I know that every penny my father earns is hard-earned money."

"But you, you actually directly spent 50 million taels of silver to buy a yellow-level spirit weapon, so that your father would know that he wouldn't break your leg!"

At the end, Wang Yaer even stood up, crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at Yang Chen's nose and scolded, looking like a righteous and awe-inspiring look.

She really couldn't stand the latter's disdainful feeling.

However, when her words fell, she suddenly felt the temperature around her drop a little.

"My money, whatever I want, I can do it! I don't need you to worry about it, and ...... I hate it when people point their fingers at me the most, spare you this time, and next time, even if your father is crowned, he can't keep you! ”

"You!"

Wang Ya'er was speechless when she heard this, but after looking at the latter's murderous gaze, she closed her mouth stupidly.

"Okay, Brother Yang, Sister Ya'er, don't quarrel."

At this moment, Ning Feng suddenly stood up and smiled at Yang Chen: "This sister Ya'er has been pampered since she was a child, and her temper is a little unreasonable, but Brother Yang rest assured, after the auction is over, I will definitely talk about him well, we will participate in the auction first now, if we continue to quarrel, I am afraid that there will be a lot of good treasures to miss out on us." ”

After Yang Chenhao spent a lot of money and exuded momentum, Ning Feng's attitude directly took a 180-degree turn.

This Wang Ya'er is really big-chested and brainless, and can easily take out 50 million taels of silver, will it be the son of the Putong family?

Besides, the momentum exuded from Yang Chen's body just now, he had only seen it in his own elder, and that elder happened to be also a sword cultivator, only when his strength exploded, could it bring him this feeling that the whole person was like an unsheathed sword.

This kind of sword intent is usually restrained to the extreme, but once it is unsheathed, it must see blood!

"Humph!"

Hearing Ning Feng's words, Wang Ya'er sat aside angrily, she just saw that Yang Chen was unhappy, so now she didn't know whether she was targeting Yang Chen or her arrogant heart.

However, in Wang Ya'er's heart, she never believed that the 50 million taels of silver were earned by Yang Chen himself, you must know that this is 50 million taels of silver, not 5,000 taels! What seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy could come up with so much money at this age without the help of his family, so she thought that either the money was borrowed from his family, or he was just talking here and waiting until the settlement of the bill...... Can't even get a single chicken feather out!