Wuchen: ?

It turns out that you are such a lady of the division!

Si Yao: !

Madame, you can't take your son like this!

Suddenly, Mrs. Si sensed that something was wrong, "With your strength at the age of sixty and still consummating in Jindan, you still want to snatch back the Thousand Feather Fan?" ”

Feeling Wuchen's surprised gaze and Si Yao's cannibalistic eyes, Si Yuantong: "."

Mother, in fact, you don't have to tell my age and cultivation so clearly!

"I can't do it, but don't I have anyone under me who can do it."

Si Yuantong and Wuchen were able to support the Supreme Auction House of Nuoda, and there were naturally many strong people under them, and the one with the highest strength had already reached the cultivation of the middle stage of refining.

This is the so-called money that can make the devil grind.

Mrs. Si glanced at Si Yuantong fiercely, and said coldly, "It's a shame that my mother still thinks about you so much, and the first thing you think of is not me!" ”

Wuchen: ??

His perception of Mrs. Si was violently subverted again

Si Yao: !!

This is worry-free, Si Yuantong's kid didn't learn well, and if he let Mrs. Si take it for a few years, it is estimated that he can only return to the furnace and rebuild!

On the other side, the price of the thousand-heavy feather fan was mentioned as 300,000 silver spirit stones, which had reached the price that Wuchen and Si Yuantong expected.

The sound of the price increase was almost inaudible, and just when the auctioneer's sentence of "300,000 silver spirit stones once" just fell, Jiang Wan straightened up, and without saying a word, he directly increased the price of 50,000 silver spirit stones.

"Three hundred and fifty thousand silver spirit stones."

Hearing Jiang Wan's voice, Liang Song in the No. 1 box was immediately excited, and directly followed with a price increase of 50,000 silver spirit stones, "400,000 silver spirit stones!" ”

The last treasure, no one wants to rob him!

Everyone present was already stunned, is the silver spirit stone worthless to this extent, it is 50,000 yuan and 50,000 yuan up, do you think the silver spirit stone is a cabbage in the ground!

Those who can come to participate in the auction will definitely not be bad if their family background is not to mention that they are thick, but it was not until today that they saw Jiang Wan and Liang Song's bidding, and they knew that they were so poor!

Jiang Bang also looked like he was determined to win, and as soon as Liang Song's words fell, Jiang Bang's "Forty-five Silver Spirit Stones" had already shouted out.

Box 1.

Liang Song sat in front of the window, his eyes fell on the faintly visible figure by the window of box 12, and his eyes slowly became deep.

He finally understood why Jiang Wan had repeatedly raised prices to stimulate him to keep auctioning those lots at high prices!

She must want to consume her own silver spirit stones, and then reap the benefits of the fisherman herself!

No way!

No one can snatch this thousand-heavy feather fan!

It's more than money, right, he Liang Song has never lost in his life!

"Five hundred thousand silver spirit stones!"

Liang Song glanced at the thousand-heavy feather fan placed on the auction table in the hall, full of momentum.

This treasure, my aunt will definitely like it, so let alone 500,000 silver spirit stones, even if it is 1 million silver spirit stones, he will buy it correctly!

Liang Song could vaguely see Jiang Wan's figure move, and it seemed to be standing up.

The silence in the air lasted for a while, and only then did Jiang Wan's voice continue, "Five hundred and fifty thousand silver spirit stones." ”

It's still a price increase of 50,000 yuan, but the momentum is lower than just now.

A playful smile flashed at the corner of Liang Song's mouth, is it about to reach the upper limit so soon? What to do? He hadn't played enough of the cat-and-mouse game.

"Six hundred thousand!"

Liang Song's momentum was even more than just now, and sure enough, he saw Jiang Wan's side enter a short silence again.

This time it was a little longer than just now, but Jiang Wan finally gave a price increase, "Six hundred and twenty-two thousand silver spirit stones." ”

As a result, almost everyone present understood that Jiang Wan should have no money.

After all, 600,000 silver spirit stones is not a small amount, and it is worth the entire net worth of many families in Fusang City.

The arrogance in Liang Song's eyes flashed, and he increased the price by 20,000 silver spirit stones, how boring!

"Seven hundred thousand!"

The sense of superiority in Liang Song's heart was aroused by Jiang Wan, and then he directly increased the price of 80,000 silver spirit stones even more ferociously than just now.

The auctioneers in the hall on the first floor began to whisper.

"Do you see it, Liang Gongzi is obviously giving the girl in box 12 a dismount!"

"Of course I can see it, I don't know if I live or die and rob Liang Gongzi of things, and I don't know which girl it is, I'm afraid it's not a long life?"

Who is Liang Song, the first son of Fusang City, he will make a random move with tens of thousands of silver spirit stones, and if you rob him of something, he can rob you of bankruptcy!

"Just now I thought that girl was invited by the Supreme Auction House, after all, the price of each lot was raised by her so much, and now I understand that the girl clearly wants to consume Liang Gongzi's strength first!"

Someone next to him smiled, "To? Who is so stupid? Every lot is desperately increasing the price, as if others will not notice her. ”

When the words fell, the people around them also laughed and laughed.

The spiritual sense diffused out, and the situation in the hall was fully grasped by Jiang Wan, as for those boxes, Jiang Wan's spiritual sense could not invade at all, it should have been specially set up.

Seeing that everyone completely misinterpreted their relationship with the Supreme Auction House, Jiang Wan was happy.

It's already 700,000 silver spirit stones, and it's time to arch the last fire.

This time, Jiang Bang was silent for longer than every previous time, and the auctioneer was not in a hurry to finalize the word, but waited for Jiang Wan's response.

But a few minutes passed, and there was still silence.

It seems that he should have given up.

The price of 700,000 silver spirit stones is also enough.

For Jiang Wan, the auctioneer is naturally grateful, because Jiang Wan is so mixed, her commission has at least added 20,000 silver spirit stones!

"Everyone present, the price of the thousand-heavy feather fan is now 700,000 silver spirit stones, is there any way to continue to increase the price?"

The auctioneer's response was a deathly silence.

Just kidding, they don't have a silver spirit stone mine at home, who can casually take out 700,000 silver spirit stones to play like Liang Song?

This situation was expected by the auctioneer, so the auctioneer was not prepared to delay any longer.

"700,000 silver spirit stones for the first time!"

Everyone's eyes subconsciously fell on the window of Box Twelve, but they couldn't see anything.

"Seven hundred thousand silver spirit stones for the second time!"

The second auction hammer was struck, and the curvature of the corners of Liang Song's mouth became more and more obvious.

"700,000"

"Wait, seven hundred and one thousand silver spirit stones."

Jiang Wan seemed to have done psychological construction for a long time, and after hesitating for a long time, he still chose to be stubborn and stubborn, just like the last struggle of a dying person.

However, Liang Song did not give Jiang Wan the slightest chance to struggle, and directly raised the price to 800,000 silver spirit stones even more fiercely.

Jiang Wan's side was completely silent.

The auctioneer and the people on the first floor were also silent.

Jiang pulled up and commented "stupid" in a very good mood, then opened the box door, and instantly met the attendants left by Liang Song. (End of chapter)