I'm sorry for yesterday.

"Billion!"

A sudden unfamiliar voice shouted a price worthy of a watershed, which made many monks who were interested in the Winged Tiger ride look stiff, and if they broke through this boundary, the price really didn't know how far it would go.

Some monks who want to pick up cheap can't help but give up their plans. And the people who really rode at the Winged Tiger scratched their heads and pondered whether to continue to shout if the price continued to soar to a certain point.

"The voice is familiar!Who is it?" Tan Weiran pursed his lips, and his thoughts were about to be released, when his thoughts moved, and he immediately reined in his thoughts. Since he hid his body and head and face, he simply stood up and looked at the room where he was shouting a billion dollars.

It's a pity that I didn't see anything. Tan Weiran is not disappointed, most of the people who came to participate in the finale know the danger afterwards, unless they have self-confidence and strength, no one will expose themselves rashly.

"This voice is really familiar......" Tan Weiran thought about it, and vaguely felt that he had an impression, but he seemed to lack memory.

A price of one billion seemed to shout out everyone's pride, and just as he was pondering, the price had rushed to 1.2 billion alternately, and it was the previous voice that shouted out a price again: "1.3 billion!"

At the moment of lightning, this voice finally overlapped with the vague memory, Tan Weiran was taken aback, and suddenly realized: "It turned out to be him!"

That's right, it should be the white fat man who drank all night that day. Everyone drank so much that day that they were dizzy, no wonder they had an impression but couldn't find much memory.

Tan Weiran smiled dumbly, it was estimated that he had not seen him again, but he didn't expect that after only a few days, he immediately bumped into this auction. Looking at the room over there, he thought about it and couldn't help but smile: "Wait for it." Find him for another drink. ”

No matter how powerful the Winged Tiger Cavalry is, it is just the icing on the cake for the Dongwu Army. If the price is cheap, there may be plans to pick up the cheap, but this time it will all rush to more than 1.5 billion, and it will be absolutely no interest.

This thing is like the secret treasure of fire, falling into the hands of the right people. That is like a tiger with wings, and it is invaluable. If you fall into the wrong hands, it will be unnecessary to take a second look.

No matter how rare and rare the fire treasure is, no matter how powerful it is, there is no way to open the fire. From Xu Cunzhen to Mingkong Su Yi, from Tan Cha to Xu Ruosu, none of them opened the fire trick, and they couldn't send it if they wanted to.

No matter how good the Winged Tiger rides, only ambitious people will care. This thing falls in the eyes of ordinary casual cultivators, and it is estimated that there is usually nothing but butt pads. It's better to exchange it for wine.

The price of the Winged Tiger Ride rose alternately, gradually exceeding the normal, and even the frequency and increase of the price shouting were quite higher than usual, which made many interested people retreat, feeling that it was not worth spending such a huge amount of spirit stones for this, so they simply withdrew from the competition one after another.

There are only a few people left who are competing, and these competitors from different places are in different states, when the price rushes to 1.8 billion. Some people feel stressed and become agitated. There are also people who are calm and always calm. It was as if the spirit stone was nothing to him.

The white and chubby young man is not called the white fat man, his name is Fu Yongning, he quietly listened to the shouts one by one, thinking about the thoughts of other bidders in his heart, and easily shouted a new shocking price: "Two billion!"

The faces of the bidders in several rooms changed drastically, and they secretly thought about it. Rejecting Fu Yongning's tone that had never changed from beginning to end, he smiled bitterly and scolded angrily for giving up the bidding plan, and scolding the madman for making up for less.

That's right. Lunatic. Except for the madman, who would get together and buy war martial arts at this price?

If you can't get it this time, you'll be looking for an opportunity next time.

Many people who withdrew from the auction were like this, scolding others in their hearts and comforting themselves at the same time. But I don't know if I can't get it this time, and maybe it's okay to wait for the next time. It's just that the lack of development opportunities in the middle is inevitably lacking, and no amount of spirit stones can buy it.

"Damn!" Kong Lin's expression changed slightly, and he finally felt a kind of pressure, fine beads of sweat poured out of his pores, and then soaked through his clothes. Settle your mind and shout out a price again.

After forcing the majority of bidders back, it is a competition for a few. Fu Yongning is one, and Kong Lin, who represents the Kong family, is obviously also unwilling to give up.

There is a demand, but it is rare. These are the two main reasons why the price of the Wing Tiger is soaring.

Demand is something that cannot be solved, some people have ambitions, and if there are ambitions, there are needs. The key is that it is rare, there are basically no fifth-order combat techniques on the market, and no matter how many spirit stones you spend, you can't buy them, and frankly speaking, even the twelfth-story building is very rare This kind of goods.

When the bidding comes to this point, the challenge is not who has more spirit stones, but who spends more money.

Kong Lin was already sweating down, his face was hot and white, he looked at the person next to him, gritted his teeth and shouted a price: "I'll pay 2.4 billion!"

Fu Yongning's eyes froze, and he was about to shout the price. Suddenly, a voice from a room made a different shout, bringing an earth-shattering shocking effect, making Fu Yongning's face pale for a moment!

"Three billion!"

The mediocre voice echoed back and forth throughout the building, bringing a deafening effect that left everyone stunned. Crazy, absolutely insane for the price!

A middle-aged man jumped out of a room, his face full of anger and disgust: "His grandmother, you madmen, you waste so many spirit stones for a book of war and military exercises, and my uncle won't play with you madmen." As he spoke, he shot away without looking back.

"Don't play, don't play!" someone walked out of the room in a daze, looking at the room where the price was shouting, full of anger and disgust, like looking at a madman.

This bid was so crazy that it beat almost all bidders in an instant. The reason why it is almost is because Fu Yongning is still hesitating, Kong Lin is obviously struggling, and the other two middle-aged bidders are sweating profusely in the room, and the other is hesitant.

This price definitely challenges everyone's psychological limits. If you pick up the price and shout the price, it is not called arrogant, it is called a big wrong.

At this time, a sudden voice resounded throughout the audience: "3.1 billion! Whoever wants to compete with me, just stand up and shout the price, and see who can hold out to the bottom!"

Hearing the familiar and impressive voice, Fu Yongning was stunned for a moment.

Everyone gasped and turned their eyes to the room where the price was being sold, and saw a faint light swaying in the darkness. But no one came forward.

"Hey, this person doesn't seem to have shouted a price to the Winged Tiger Rider before, why did he suddenly ......?"

"I know, that guy is probably going to repay him, and he is deliberately raising the price for that Kong Lin. Didn't you hear that? One of those people who shouted the price seemed to be the genius Kong Lin of the Kong family. Didn't Kong Lin pit the people in this room once before, and now he just happened to come back!"

Everyone was stunned at first. Then after thinking about it, he felt that he had found the answer, and he laughed: "That kid is not small, and he dares to do anything that offends several passers-by by by openly raising the price." ”

Others can think of it, Kong Lin has no reason not to think of it, he was stunned for a moment and then burst into a thunderstorm, and all the accumulated fire and pressure burst out in an instant like a stove: "Bastard bastard, you shallow grass miscellaneous master, I'll get out of here!"

In an instant, it rushed straight away like lightning, and seeing that a strong drum was about to hit the room, the masked woman's eyes shot coldly from below. With one claw, he threw Kong Lin like a meteorite into the stone slab on the ground: "If you don't know the rules of the twelve-story building of the Lu Road, I'll teach you!"

The middle-aged man who was with Kong Lin jumped down and shouted, "Please have mercy!"

The masked woman's gaze slowed, and at this time, Tan Weiran, who was sitting upright in the room, said sarcastically: "The next time I come, I also know the rules of the twelve-story building." I don't know if it's not a sin, but if I knowingly commit it, what if I do it?"

The face of the monk, dressed as a guard, changed. Kong Lin, who was lying on the ground in pain, was even more shocked, full of resentment and revenge for the conversation that did not show up in this room.

Almost at the same time as the words were just spoken. The masked woman's gaze suddenly turned cold, and she slapped a cold kick on Kong Lin's body. The light of the magic robe and the golden body burst out, and the whole person let out a clattering sound of bones breaking, and it flew like a cannonball.

Kong Lin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the taste of extreme pain came from all over his body. I don't know how many bones were kicked and broken all over my body, and at this moment he suddenly hated the conversation in the room.

The monk caught Kong Lin, stared at the room with cold and resentful eyes, turned and jumped back into the room, and suppressed the anger in his heart with a breath of air. Shouted: "I bid 3.3 billion!"

Fu Yongning stared at the room where Tan Weiran was, lowered his head and groaned, muttered a few words to himself vaguely, and suddenly shouted: "Three and four billion!"

Li Qingcheng looked at the room where Fu Yongning was, and a strange color flashed in his eyes: "Three and a half billion!"

The fat white man didn't hear me? No way. Tan Weiran tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and his eyes flashed: "I paid 3.6 billion yuan, and you want to fight with me? ”

The face of the monk who was with Kong Lin changed again, and he gritted his teeth and shouted out a thirty-seven billion. Li Qingcheng waited for a while, and suddenly burst into a smile, shouting a price, even if he was immediately suppressed by Tan Weiran without hesitation, it didn't seem to affect his smile.

Fu Yongning fell silent for some reason and didn't bid again. The monk who was with Kong Lin turned pale, and after bidding three times, he could no longer withstand the soaring momentum, and he could only give up angrily and anxiously.

Li Qingcheng made two more rounds of bidding, and finally fell silent.

Frankly, this price has a very strong element of injustice in anyone's eyes. For many bidders, it's not that they can't afford it, but they are reluctant to fill this kind of brainless wrongdoer, and they will be ridiculed for a lifetime.

In this way, the final price was actually 4.2 billion yuan from Tan Weiran! The Winged Tiger Rider was actually intercepted from the tiger's mouth at such an astonishing price by Tan Weiran, who was killed halfway through by a sudden army.

This is definitely a jaw-dropping price! No one could have imagined that a fifth-order combat martial arts book could sell for such an outrageous price.

When the people from the twelve-story building sent the Winged Tiger Riding Exercise Booklet, looked at Tan Weiran with burning eyes, and signaled to trade, Tan Weiran smiled leisurely and made a gesture: "I don't have so many spirit stones for the time being, please wait a while, it will be there soon!"

As if in response to his words, there was a knock on the door, and the expressions of the people in the twelve-story building changed and they were ready to wait, Tan Weiran waved his hand and smiled: "It's here, the person who sent the spirit stone is here!"

The person outside the house is Fu Yongning!(To be continued......)