Chapter 105: Tokens
"Squeak!" The door was not wide, and a thin young man slowly appeared in the sight of Zhong Rao, his delicate face, the corners of his lips opened, and the voice wrapped in aura resounded again.
"I'll give out a million spirit stones"
Although the sound was not loud, it made the entire audience silent, and the hammer in Song Yun's hand stopped in mid-air, his face full of surprise.
"Click!" sounded, and the badge in Han's hand was crushed into several pieces because of the strength, and a little bit of scrap fell from the cracks of his fingers, his eyes were staring closely ahead, and his face was cold again.
"Huh?" Ye Ling was a little surprised by the sudden bidding sound, and after reacting for a moment, there was a hint of joy on his jade face, after all, as long as Han didn't get the pulse urging pill, the result was absolutely acceptable.
Zhong Rao's eyes were intertwined on Yang Hao's slightly thin body, due to his unfamiliar complexion, whispering one after another, Parker, who was frowning, kept playing with the jade wrench on his thumb, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that the son who had met once would have such a rich family background, after all, he couldn't take out this million spirit stones at all.
"It seems that you must do the right thing with my ghost wolf gang!" Teng quickly got up, Han looked at Yang Hao with unkind eyes, and said in an extremely unhappy tone.
Although he did not find out the details of the other party, Yang Hao's repeated bids made Han, who claimed to be the overlord of Xuanfu City, extremely angry.
"Han Shao's gang leader, it's already early in the morning, and your name can't scare me. Again, the one with the highest price wins. Yang Hao turned his face sideways, put his hands behind his back, glanced at him indifferently, and said in a tone that was neither humble nor arrogant.
"In that case, I'll give 1.05 million!" Taking a deep breath, Han Shuang's fists clenched, forcibly suppressed his angry emotions, and glanced at Yang Hao coldly.
"1.1 million!" raised his eyebrows, and Yang Hao said domineeringly.
Regardless of whether it was the last pulse pill in the Xuan Continent, just in order to increase the success rate of this half of the Broken Pulse Pill, Yang Hao must also win it.
"1.15 million!" Han's eyes were bloodshot, and a punch mixed with a thick aura smashed the transparent window in front of him, and his body turned into a big peng, and he jumped out in an instant, staring at Yang Hao deadly, and said in a slightly hideous tone.
"Oh! It seems that Han Shao's gang leader must have this thing. With a little hesitation, Yang Hao's gaze was fixed on Han not far away.
"Hmph, do you want to beg for mercy now...... Before the sneer on Han's face could be unfolded, a voice like thunder instantly solidified his smile.
"I'll give 2 million!" Yang Hao shrugged his shoulders, stretched out two fingers, and said lightly.
"Damn! Is this man crazy! Two million"
"It's incredible! You can buy a ground-level martial art at this price!"
"Damn, do I have a problem with my ears? ”
As soon as this price was released, the entire auction hall fell into a frenzy, and all kinds of undisguised discussions arose.
Even Ye Ling felt like a dream, thinking that when the City Lord's Mansion was at its peak, it didn't seem to have so much income in a year, but she seemed to have a look of doubt in her delicate eyes when she looked at Yang Hao.
"Can he really afford such a large sum of spirit stones?"
Han, who was wrapped in the sound of a quarrel, his lowered eyes were full of rage, the previous 1.15 million was his greatest authority as the young gang leader of the Ghost Wolf Gang, and in the face of the price of 2 million, even he couldn't do anything, looking at Yang Hao's ordinary dress, he seemed to think of something, and after sneering, he said loudly.
"Everyone, be quiet, two million spirit stones? I don't believe there are so many spirit stones here, if this guy shouts the price indiscriminately, then this auction pavilion will be a big shame. ”
Indeed, there was once a situation where the price was shouted out, but there were not enough spirit stones to pay the bill, which dealt a blow to the reputation of the auction pavilion and could not be compared to one or two items that were not auctioned.
This kind of suspicion is somewhat credible, the terrifying price of two million, even people who are doing a lot of it began to feel unimaginable, and swept towards Yang Hao's position with doubtful eyes.
After a little hesitation, Song Yun also nodded, and said with a little worry in his words to Yang Hao: "If you say this, brother, take out enough spirit stones or the same value to prove that the previous price is valid." ”
Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he said, "I don't have a way to prove it." ”
As soon as these words came out, a gloating expression appeared on most of Rao's faces, and even Song Yun, who had a kind personality, swelled with annoyance.
Han was overjoyed, chattered and laughed: "It turned out to be a stunned young man who pretended to be arrogant." Licking his lips, he spoke again fiercely at Yang Hao.
"In that case, Pavilion Master Song, this son is suspected of disrupting the rules of bidding in the Auction Pavilion, can it be handed over to our Ghost Wolf Gang to deal with. ”
Everyone will know how ruthless the ghost wolf gang Han is, not long ago, a medium-sized force offended him, and then overnight, the whole was uprooted, no matter men, women, young and old, not a single person left, and the heart-rending cry lasted for a whole night.
Regarding this situation, Song Yun glanced at Yang Hao regretfully, and sighed helplessly, even he couldn't ignore the rules of the auction pavilion.
"I'll take good care of you. Han Wei smiled and walked towards Yang Hao step by step, projecting his gaze as if he was looking at a dead person.
"You idiot!" After Yang Hao said lightly, he immediately took out a rather quaint token in the storage ring.
There was a little starlight on the token, and there was a faint feeling that was indescribable.
"What's the use of a broken stone, damn it, you have to die!" Han smiled disdainfully, and the aura of his hands burst out, instantly turning into a strange jet black, with the sound of whistling wind, he jumped under his feet, like a meteor and hit it directly.
The sudden attack made bursts of exclamations on the field, and the discerning person could see that this blow, Han Jiuzhong's de-mortal strength was completely unrelenting, even if it was an ordinary de-mortal nine-fold, he didn't dare to face it directly, not to mention that it was just a six-fold de-mortal Yang Hao.
In mid-air, Han looked at Yang Hao, who seemed to be stunned and motionless, a bloody hideous touch was lifted on his face, and the next moment, his hands could penetrate the body in front of him, instantly accept the other party's life, and add a little murder to himself.
A yellow light and shadow suddenly blocked in front of Yang Hao's body, and a seemingly ordinary palm poked forward, as if it was moving a city wall at high speed, and directly hit Han's black light hand, with a bang, it didn't even support it for a moment, and the whole body flew straight upside down, smashing several rows of seats before stopping.
"Song Yun?" After everyone saw the person who made the move, there was a mess in their minds, and there was something unimaginable.
The people of the auction pavilion have never participated in any fighting, but for some reason, they suddenly broke this iron law.
"Pavilion Master Song, do you want to go to war with my Ghost Wolf Gang!" Han, with a bloody face, let out an almost beast-like roar from his throat.
"Hmph, it's just the Ghost Wolf Gang, and it's not qualified to be compared to me. Song Yun shook his head and said coldly.
"Then what does it mean that you are going to defend this son? Even in the face of Song Yunning's boundless momentum, Han clenched his teeth and said almost word by word.
Song Yun sneered and pointed to the token in Yang Hao's hand and said, "What do you mean! You can see clearly, this is the token of the General Pavilion Master of the Sky Picking Star." As if suppressing the anger in his heart, he spoke again.
"Seeing the token is like the Pavilion Master himself descending! Damn, you dare to make a move on our Chief Pavilion Master. ”
"Pick up the stars?"
"This is the person who really stands at the apex of the Southern Regions!"
Many people looked at Yang Hao with complicated eyes, and there seemed to be a slight look of awe in their eyes.
"My lord, what should I do with this guy who shot at you!" his eyes swept over Han like a knife, and he bowed slightly to Yang Hao, and said in a respectful tone.
Han's body trembled, and a chill suddenly rose in his heart.
"Oh! That's it!" Yang Hao was stunned for a moment, and looked at Han Dao, who had suddenly attacked the killer earlier, with a slight smile.
"Just leave the storage ring in your hand!"
"You bastard...... In Song Yun's murderous gaze, Han could only hold back the words that were about to be spoken, and after struggling for a long time in his eyes, he threw the storage ring in his hand to Yang Hao, and after glaring hard, he forcibly endured the emotion of being angry and vomited blood, and walked towards the exit with a wave of his big hand.