Chapter 67: Burned

Everyone was stupid.

Five tens of billion?

It's scary.

How could Zhuang Bi come up with 50 billion?

Wrong.

He could take it.

From the beginning, it can be seen from the gamble between him and Hong Yuxuan that many people support him.

But......!

It's different.

Five tens of billion?

Bidding on an ethereal promise?

It's not water in the head, it's in the head.

Du Heming couldn't help but shudder.

Dude, are you really ...... It's not worth your life to be scared to death.

Is this still money?

What exactly is this promise?

There was no shortage of smart people present, and many of them had already sniffed something.

The on-site bidder was the imperial capital royal, and there were two nobodies.

The blind can see that they are puppets, and it is absolutely impossible for them to be the wealthy family of the Western Capital behind them.

Well, it goes without saying.

This promise is really valuable.

If it is not the wealthy family of the imperial capital, it must be the wealthy family of the magic capital.

So, whose commitment is it? What is it?

Everyone is from the Western Capital, and everyone focuses on Zhuang Bi.

Five tens of billions.

It's good and powerful.

At this time, the auctioneer completely lost his previous demeanor, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to drink water because of his dry mouth, so he could only shout hoarsely:

"Zhuang Shao of the Mu Group, bid 50 billion."

"Five tens of billions for the first time."

"Five tens of billions for the second time."

"Five tens of billions of third ......!"

When he was about to drop the hammer hard, Huang Chengan opened his mouth:

"100 billion."

Burst!

Poof!

Thousands of people sprayed en masse.

100 billion?

O Nima!

The four wealthy families in the Western Capital, the richest man Mujia, is just 100 billion yuan, right?

100 billion, this is money, even if it's paper, put together, it's enough to scare people to death, right?

The scene, dead silence.

No one spoke, only the sound of heavy breathing.

It took a long time for the auctioneer to come back to his senses, and when he was about to speak, Zhuang Bi raised his hand with a smile.

Everyone's eyes once again shifted to Zhuang Bi's body.

In front of everyone's eyes, Zhuang Bi turned to Huang Chengan and smiled, and then lightly raised two fingers.

Thundered.

Bomb mine landing.

Two hundred billion?

This, this, this!

Without giving anyone a chance to speak, Zhuang Bi walked directly to the auctioneer, and then snatched the microphone from him.

His voice resounded throughout the banquet hall.

"Fifth prince, don't fight with me, you can't fight with me, don't believe me, ask your eldest brother."

Huang Chengan looked at Zhuang Bi coldly, then took out the phone and made a call to Huang Ruhai, who had retired to a separate VIP box in the banquet hall.

"Big brother."

Huang Ruhai didn't speak, but his face was already iron-blue.

Originally, I thought that by doing this, I would only need to spend a little money to win this promise.

When the time comes, even if someone interferes, it will be too late.

The royal family became a vassal family of the Star Sect, which was a crucial step.

However, it is also an extremely sensitive and extremely dangerous step.

This step is the road to heaven.

If you can't get through, you have to stand still.

After all, this step has not been taken.

How did Huang hear Zhuang Bi's voice, and he also knew that the other party was talking to him.

That's right, even if there is a royal standing behind Huang Ruhai, he can't fight Zhuang Bi.

Because, Zhuang Bi stood behind him...... Country!

The royal assets are not less than fifty trillion dollars, so what?

The country's GDP is 20 trillion dollars a year.

No matter how rich the royal family is, it is only the country's gross domestic product for three or five years.

There are things that can be done and things that can't.

Some things are nothing if they are not revealed, and some things must be stifled if they are revealed.

The royal ambition, even if it is Sima Zhao's heart, is known to passers-by, but the rules that should be followed still have to be followed.

What if Huang Ruhai went out tonight and shouted a price of tens of trillions of dollars?

Zhuang Bi will still make a move.

When the time comes, the royal family will be defeated, the matter will be made public, and the balance will be broken.

Once the last layer is torn apart, all that's left is naked blood.

And Royal, not ready.

Or rather, the royal family, dare not tear the face.

Therefore, Zhuang Bi represents the will of the imperial capital, and he frustrates a certain link that the royal family has planned for a long time.

Zhuang Bi was born in the Heavenly Palace, and he had long known that among the three major sects, the Star Sect had been plotting to override the other two.

This requires not only strength, but also power.

The royal family is the power.

People in the hidden world also need to eat, drink, and Lazar, and even more need cultivation resources, these things are impossible to find by themselves, right?

Therefore, the sect will accept vassal families in the world.

Vassalization is equivalent to an extension of the sect, so it is naturally cautious.

Huang Chengan's face was as gloomy as ink, and he looked at Zhuang Bi for a long time, and finally turned around and left.

Huang Qianqian glared at Zhuang Bi indignantly and followed.

Tang Xiujing and Su Linghan exchanged glances with each other, and then left the scene at the same time.

Everyone's eyes looked at Zhuang Bi again, but Zhuang Bi smiled and stuffed the microphone back into the auctioneer's hand, and then said:

"It's time to drop the hammer."

The auctioneer looked confused.

Hammers.

Should it be left behind?

Forget it, let's fall.

The auctioneer, who came to his senses, smashed down with a hammer:

"Two hundred billion, deal."

At this time, Zhuang Bi hurriedly shouted:

"Slow!"

The auction looked at Zhuang Bi sweating profusely, and stammered:

"Zhuang Shao, you ...... What else do you command? ”

Zhuang Bi looked at the auctioneer with a smile and said sincerely:

"The price is wrong."

"Huh?"

The auctioneer and the people at the scene were dumbfounded.

What does it mean?

What's wrong with the price?

Didn't you put up two fingers?

Aren't you 200 billion?

"Where...... What's wrong? ”

Zhuang Bi smiled and said softly:

"I put up two fingers, but did I shout two hundred billion?"

The auctioneer was dumbfounded.

Mu Qingyu was dumbfounded.

Du Heming was dumbfounded.

Wei Boqing, Du Yuanshan, Mu Anmin, Chu Siwen, dumbfounded.

There was one at the scene, and they were all dumbfounded.

This Nima.

What do you mean?

The auctioneer almost didn't hit the small hammer in his hand on Zhuang Bi's head.

"That's that...... What's your name? ”

Zhuang Bi snatched the small hammer from the auctioneer's hand, smashed it hard, and shouted:

"One hundred billion and two yuan, deal."

At least half of the people present were so weak that they almost fell to the ground.

A roar erupted, and everyone looked at Zhuang Bi, either shocked, angry, admired, or disdainful.

Can you still play like this?

This grandson is too chicken thief.

What happened next shocked everyone again.

Zhuang Bi picked up the envelope containing the promise, directly took out a lighter, and lit it in front of everyone.

This scene frightened everyone to open their mouths in horror and stare at the unscrupulous man.

Everyone was stunned, and then there was a bang.

Crazy, crazy.

This guy is crazy.

The promise of 100 billion in hand, he actually ...... Go up in flames.

If there is one person on the scene, there is no one who is not crazy.