Yan Mazi rubbed his eyes, shook his head and said, "This eyeball-like stone ball, apart from its appearance, I really can't see anything special......

"What the hell are you going to shoot?" Wang Yang was stunned and asked Tingye.

"Good baby!"

Listening to the master's mouth open and close, "Little Yoko, its name is the Eye of Hell. It's probably one of your predecessors, who was given by the king of Hades below two or three thousand years ago, and brought it with you."

"A gift from His Majesty?" Yan Mazi was about to drool with envy!

Who is Hades?

The number one in the underworld!

Whatever you want to give away is a great baby!

"My senior?" Wang Yang was confused.

"It's people like you, who can walk in the yin and yang worlds." Hearing this, the master gave him a blank look, "What is it that is not a senior?"

"Okay."

Wang Yang nodded expectantly, "What are you doing with the Eye of Hell?"

"Spiritual shock!"

Listening to the master's introduction: "After refining, who your eyes are staring at, after the consciousness is triggered, the other party will be in a trance, as if you are in hell in person, and those with poor consciousness will be scared directly, and those with strong consciousness will also lose their minds."

"It doesn't seem to have any real effect." Wang Yang blinked.

"Why not?"

Tingye laughed, "Although it can only take effect once for the same target in a short time, when you fight or encounter danger, you can directly deter your spirit, won't it create a great opportunity!"

"That makes sense......

After Wang Yang heard this, his heart was moved!!

I don't know the so-called strange stone, starting with a million shots, it shouldn't be difficult to win.

Now.

On the stage, Shangguan Que stood high, so he could see the dog's paw pressed on the armrest of seat No. 7.

And the young figure didn't say anything for a long time.

He subconsciously thought that the dog had touched it by mistake.

This has not happened before.

Shangguan Que smiled politely and asked, "Distinguished guest No. 7, did you touch it by mistake or do you want to make a bid?"

Suddenly.

Yan Mazi raised Wang Yang's head and said, "One million."

"That's it?"

Young Master Liang in the back row scoffed, "I held back my fart for a long time, and I thought it would be a number that shocked the audience."

"Okay."

Shangguan Que opened his mouth and said: The ancient strange stone with a history of many years, No. 7, bid one million!"

Guan Chengyu asked tentatively beside him, "Master Yang, could it be that you have seen something extraordinary about that strange stone?"

"Nope."

[Wang Yang] shook his head and said, "It looks like eyes, I just like it, and it's good to hang it at home as an ornament."

"Indeed."

Guan Chengyu nodded flatteringly.

He feels that he has figured out the character of the other party, no matter what the value is, but what he likes, that is the value, and no matter how much money he spends, he should buy a good mood.

There are many rich people who like to collect strange stones.

In the past, many auctions in China have seen sky-high prices of strange stones.

And this shape and color are natural.

It is not destined to be won at the starting price.

Moment.

The beam moved away.

"I'll give two million."

"Two million three thousand!"

"Three million!"

The price of ancient strange stones began to soar.

Broke through the 10 million mark.

Wang Yang didn't just let Yan Mazi call him at first, and then he entered the theater mode.

It's better to wait until you're almost at the limit before bidding.

Finally.

When it reached 13 million, it didn't move for half a day.

Shangguan Que's auction hammer finished the second blow, "No. 31 distinguished guest, thirteen million for the second time, and

Is it higher?"

There was no movement.

The rich are not bad for money.

Don't look at the beast head agate cup at the beginning broke one billion, and it was sold at a crazy 1.2 billion.

But where is the value?

No matter how much you spend, you won't lose much, and you will even earn.

No one is a fool, and everyone has a rough expectation of what is worth something.

Strange stones are all fried, and if you smash too much, I'm afraid you will lose all your money.

Just when Shangguan Que thought it could be settled and was ready to knock down the auction hammer.

The number on the big screen changes to [7]

The beam of light fell on Wang Yang, "13.1 million."

The No. 31 rich man in front of him just finished bidding, and the more he thought about it, the more he regretted it.

Fear of smashing your hands.

Now he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to smile generously: "Since Xiaoyou likes it, then I won't fight."

"Take."

[Wang Yang] nodded slightly.

Outcome.

As soon as the words were finished.

The numbers became [45]

Young Master Liang was shrouded in the beam of light, and was triumphant, "It's too boring to add 100,000, I'll bid 20 million, unless someone prepares 100 million to fight with me, don't even think about it."

Last time, the painting of the crown prince's halo was robbed.

Later, he was humiliated in public by the other party, and even his father scolded him.

He was haunted.

At present, the price has been raised sharply, and it is not really interested in strange stones.

Decided to take the same routine and make that guy bleed again!

The eyes of all the rich people and Shangguan Que couldn't help but fall to the young figure in the front row.

Sure enough.

The numbers on the big screen are back to [7]

The beam descends.

[Wang Yang] said lightly: "I bid, two thousand and one hundred thousand, this is the last time I will increase the price, if anyone takes it, then I will say congratulations in advance."

One by one, he looked in the direction of Young Master Liang in the rear.

In dim light.

His face was disappointed.

That's another 100,000!

But.

lifted it once, and made the other party spend an extra seven million, which can be regarded as a successful disgusting one!

"I'm not interested in strange stones or anything."

Young Master Liang smiled mockingly, "It's rare to spend 20 million to be the wrongdoer."

"It's not certain who is wronged." Yan Mazi smiled.

Ultimately.

No one has increased the price.

"Guest No. 7, two thousand and one hundred thousand, the third time."

Shangguan Quexiao's fat flesh squeezed his eyes so much that he couldn't see, "The ancient strange stone before the transaction belongs to you!"

It is estimated that 10 million can be photographed in advance.

Unexpectedly, it doubled!

Counting Wu Tianhe's imitation of "Landscape Map", it exceeded 100 million.

He looked at the young figure in the beam, and it was very pleasing to the eye.

It's like a fortune boy.

No......

It's a big lucky star!

"Yang Ye, that Liang Shangyuan, it's so cheap." Yan Mazi is angry and does not fight in one place.

"It's cheap enough."

Wang Yang also felt distressed.

His addition of 100,000,000 is that he feels that it is capped, and he can save it.

But back and forth, seven million for nothing!

It's not a small amount.

Although it doesn't hurt me now, it responds like a fly.

"Let him jump first."

Wang Yang said calmly: "When the lot is delivered, let him become the biggest joke of the day."

At this time.

The lights of the entire auction house are on.

"Here we are."

"It's coming!"

Many wealthy people know that the finale of the first game of the year is about to appear.

They all sit upright, wanting to feast their eyes!