Chapter Twenty-Three: Ten Thousand Pure Breath Glass
After Murong Xuan's words fell, there was silence in the audience for a while, and no one answered for a long time.
Think about it, who can have such money, which one will be a fool! It is really not worth spending 300,000 dry yuan to buy a scrap product to go home, just for the sake of a Pomeranian smile!
Murong Xuan sighed secretly at this scene, she calmed down a little, opened her mouth slightly, and was ready to announce that this crystal had entered the auction.
At this moment, a rich male voice came, which was particularly abrupt!
"Three hundred thousand!"
The sound was like droplets of water splashing into boiling oil, causing the whole hall to boil, and the silent crowd shouted.
"Who, who's shouting the price?" someone looked around, probing the owner of the voice.
"What idiot can't spend money without land?"
More disdainful voices: "It's a pit master, 300,000, if only it were mine"
There are also people who have doubts in their hearts, staring intently at the crystal in Murong Xuan's hand, and secretly wondering in their hearts: "Could it be that this crystal is really a treasure?"
The crowd looked left and right, looking around for the source of the sound.
On the stage, Murong Xuan looked up reflexively, and the window of Tianzi No. 1 Pavilion was wide open, but there was no Qin Zhang.
Murong Xuan was puzzled in her heart, she heard that this was Qin Zhang's voice, and even faintly felt that there seemed to be a hidden voice in her voice, excited?
Excited?
"Hammer, hammer!"
In fact, Qin Zhang was indeed very excited at the moment, he roared wildly in his heart, his eyes staring at Murong Xuan tightly, and his eyes were bloody.
"Wan Jing Xi Glass, it turned out to be such a large piece of Wan Jing Xi Glass, am I dreaming?" Qin Zhang clenched his fists, his knuckles were a little white: "In my previous life, the natal artifact of the Master was refined with Wan Jing Xi Glass, but it was only the size of a fist!
Xu sensed Qin Zhang's heart, Murong Xuan was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the hammer in his hand, and after a series of beatings, his mouth shouted loudly: "300,000 first, second, third"
"Times!"
"Three hundred and one thousand!"
Suddenly, a dry voice sounded, and Murong Xuan's shout sounded at the same time, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the old monster of Tiandu wrinkled a pimple face, stood up from his position, he glanced around, his eyes were fierce, like a bloodthirsty beast, and the people who were swept by his eyes subconsciously avoided their sight.
Murong Xuan smiled, showing eight shell-like white teeth to the old monster of Tiandu, and shouted happily: "Deal!"
"Oops!"
She exclaimed, "It's a pity, old man, you're a little slower!"
"Hmph, if the old man remembers correctly, the old man has already made a bid before you close the deal!"
"Oh, yes, that's probably the old gentleman's delusion! You see, when people get old, they tend to be sluggish, what is that called, sluggish, right? Sluggish, you know?"
Murong Xuan's innocent words caused everyone to laugh, especially the person who was frightened by the eyes of the old monster in Tiandu just now, who was laughing extremely cheerfully at the moment!
With his eyes wandering, Murong Xuan continued: "Also, you see that your face is full of pimples, the flesh is squeezed together, and it takes a few more muscles to speak than others, maybe you feel that you have already shouted out, but in fact it is still a beat slower!"
"You!"
Hearing this, the old monster of Tiandu trembled, and suddenly stepped forward, his eyes were filled with raging anger!
The old monster of Tiandu has a perverse personality and is arbitrary. It is rumored that there was once a son of a family who just laughed at the pimple on his face, and even affected the family, and the whole family was slaughtered.
"Hahaha"
"This old monster looks ugly, haha"
On the field, many people were amused by Murong Xuan's words, and this laughter made the anger in the eyes of the old monster of Tiandu even stronger.
The pimple on his face is the pain of his life, it is the scale of the scale, whoever mentions it will die!
"Eh, that old man, Miss Murong is right, it's you who are dull!"
Many young men followed and shouted: "Yes, old man, you are a lot older, can you stop a little?"
"It's enough, like this, you should find a place to hide, and dare to run out and be scary, what should I do if I frighten the beauty"
In an instant, the entire hall was filled with laughter, and as the face of the old monster in Tiandu became darker and darker, some people sniffed out an unusual breath and moved their bodies back slightly, while Qin Kai and Huang Qiusheng, who were originally sitting near the old monster in Tiandu, opened a large distance fiercely.
People in small places, don't forget if they don't know the old monsters of Tiandu, they are from the Iron and Blood Imperial Capital, if they don't even have this bit of eyesight, they are still a fart!
Looking at this scene, Murong Xuan couldn't help but cover her mouth lightly, and her eyes narrowed into two crescents.
She coughed lightly twice, then said, "The second round begins!"
In the No. 1 Pavilion of Tianzi, Qin Zhang's body was weak, lying down in the big chair, and after such a while, the clothes on his body were completely wet with sweat.
"Whew"
Qin Zhang gasped, and a gurgling sound came out of his throat, turning into a wild laugh that rushed out of his mouth. He thumped his chair and laughed to tears.
"Hahahaha, this is what you get?
Got it? Of course not!
"Presumptuous!"
In the hall, the old monster of Tiandu stopped drinking, and the ears of everyone who were shocked roared. Between lightning and thunder, he stepped onto the stage in one step, and actually grabbed Murong Xuan's tender and slender neck with one palm.
"You're looking for death!"
The eyes of the old monster of Tiandu are bloodthirsty, and they want to choose people to devour.
"Presumptuous!"
With another shout, Lu Qingming rushed up from behind the stage, his whole body muscles tensed, like a cheetah ready to attack at any time.
"Tiandu old monster, bear heart leopard gall, you? Do you know whose neck you are holding now?
"Let go, why should the old man let go!"
As he spoke, the old monster of Tiandu slammed his palm, and Murong Xuan couldn't help tearing the corners of his mouth in pain. Lu Qingming raised his eyes and obviously saw five brown marks on Murong Xuan's snow-white neck.
"You!"
"Damn it!"
Things are going so fast that everyone below hasn't reacted until now, oh my God, I've never heard of anyone who dares to make trouble in the Wine Sword Fairy!
"Old monster, are you crazy, don't you let go of Miss Murong quickly!"
The shouting and scolding were endless, and the old monster of Tiandu's actions aroused the anger of the crowd: "Old monster, you dare to be rude to Miss Murong, **, let go of that beauty!"
Lu Qingming's eyes were about to split, and his heart contracted violently: "Tiandu, do you want to kill all the doors? She is the emperor's favorite princess, if you dare to hurt her hair, I guarantee that you will be cut by thousands of knives, five horses and corpses, and there is no place to bury you! Even the eldest prince can't protect you!"
"Humph!"
The eyes of the old monster of Tiandu flashed coldly, and there were many evil thoughts in his heart.
There are more people in the world who want to cut the old man with a thousand cuts, but the old man is still alive and well, but those people have long died and have no place to be buried!"
The old monster of Tiandu turned his head to look at the audience, showing a cruel smile: "You scold, continue to scold, wait, don't even think about getting out alive!"
"Tiandu!"
Lu Qingming was furious, his voice was like thunder, and he roared: "You can ignore her iron-blooded princess, but you must not forget whose daughter she is!"
Hearing this, the old monster of Tiandu trembled violently in his heart, as if he had thought of something terrible and decisive, and his face showed a shocked expression.
"Me"
He turned his head and looked at Murong Xuan, who had a flat face, even if his neck was pinched and his life hung by a thread, he was still cold and calm, and even smiled at him with disdain.
"What about her daughter, what about her daughter?!"
The old monster of Tiandu suddenly roared, like a mad beast: "Things have come to this point, if she knows, I will definitely suffer all kinds of torture, life is better than death!"
"I don't want it, I don't want to die! You die, as long as you all die, she won't know that I did it! Haha, you all die!"
Looking at the old monster of Tiandu, who was disheveled and crazy like a madman, Lu Qingming's eyes flashed with firmness.
Just as he was about to attack violently, a muffled thunder suddenly exploded in the entire hall.
"Everybody's going to die, including this seat!"
The sound is like thunder, rolling in!
{The golden finger that is said to be good, it is gradually about to appear, and there should be applause here}
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