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Chapter 18 Bidding

 And after such a high price was quoted, some people in the venue who were originally interested suddenly sat down in despair.

Although it’s not that they can’t afford one million, if they want to win it with so many people competing for it, the funds consumed must be an extremely terrifying price, which will be very detrimental to the subsequent auction of their favorite things!<

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Moreover, weapons are just external objects. What is truly sought after are those that can truly enhance one's own fighting skills.

If you don’t want to buy it, you won’t buy it, the price still needs to be shouted out!

Price gouging is a very common thing at auctions. It is a good thing for you to waste other competitors' funds.

"One million!"

"One million and fifty thousand!"

The voice of price increase followed closely.

"One million and one million!"

The price in the venue kept rising, and in just a moment, it had already climbed to the price of 1.7 million.

Bai Qianmei was sitting quietly on a soft chair at this time, hearing the rising prices, but she was not in a hurry to fight for them.

As time went by, several bidding parties gradually withdrew from the bidding due to the rising prices. Only two parties were still bidding, but listening to the trembling voices, it was just the end of the war.

"It's time, little guy, it's your turn to bid!"

"I'm sure you'll pay for it. I don't want to have to pay for it after taking the photo. Let me tell you in advance that I have no money!"

"Hey, little guy, you don't trust your sister so much. Just rest assured. Since your sister has said it, she will definitely do it!"

Hearing this, Feng Ge silently nodded, and then shouted loudly:

"Two million!"

Just when the price stalemate in the venue increased, a slightly childish voice sounded, and countless eyes moved along the voice, and finally stayed in the high-altitude box.

The sudden increase in price also made the other boxes turn their attention here, quietly releasing the power of their souls, wanting to investigate.

However, Bai Qianmei is not a vegetarian. She sensed several wisps of soul aura, and a hint of coldness flashed between her eyebrows. With a cold shout, the huge soul power swept across instantly, and all the external power was wiped out!

"Oh, the provocation is actually directed at me, I don't know what to say!"

The price of two million completely suppressed the last two families. After sighing, he looked at Huoxiao Sword longingly and sat down dejectedly.

At the same time, in another private room, Fangda's condition was much better at this time, but his facial features still looked a bit flat, and he was full of anger, and he was holding a pretty maid in his arms.

But when Feng Ge's voice fell, Fang Da's twisting body suddenly stopped, his eyes suddenly glanced at the box where Feng Ge was, his eyes suddenly filled with blood, and he roared:

"It's him, it's definitely him, bastard, I want you to die!"

Fangda's vindictiveness surged, and he punched the maid beneath him. In an instant, the maid's head exploded like tofu, turning white and red into a ball.

"Bell me the price, young master, and push that bastard down for me!"

"As you command, young master!"

Just when the old man on the stage was about to drop the hammer, a shout sounded in time.

"My young master, give me 2.1 million!"

"Oh, the price for box number 11 is 2.1 million, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

The old man's voice sounded again, and his eyes fell on Feng Ge's box again.

"Hey! It's the guard of that bastard thing! It's going to be hard to deal with next!"

At this moment, Feng Ge also recognized that the person who made the bid was the bodyguard of Fang Da, the young master of the Diyan Sect whom he had just taught a lesson not long ago.

"I'm afraid he will do something. My sister's net worth is very rich, so feel free to pay!"

"In that case, two million and four hundred thousand!"

Feng Ge raised the price by 300,000 yuan in one breath.

"Two million and a half million!"

Fonda followed closely behind.

"Two million eight hundred thousand!"

"Three million!"

Seeing the opponent chasing after her, Feng Ge also gave up the idea of ​​bidding and looked calm! He immediately sat back down and stopped bidding.

When Bai Qianmei saw this, she poked his little face with her jade finger and asked with a puzzled look: "Little guy, why don't you continue bidding?"

"Looking at the posture on the other side, it's obvious that we won't be able to take it down easily, so I'll just give them a favor and let them keep it for me temporarily."

"Oh! The little guy's use of "temporary safekeeping" is wonderful. Do you have any plans? Tell your sister."

"Oh, what kind of plan can you have? It's simple and crude to ambush and kill!"

A glint flashed in Feng Ge's eyes, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

"Haha, Box No. 11 offered 3 million to buy this Fire Sky Sword, but someone else is raising the price?"

The auctioneer asked with a smile, but no one answered him, so he happily lowered the auction hammer.

Box No. 11.

At this time, Fangda was rubbing the big white steamed bun vigorously with his right hand, which was covered with bruises, and laughed wildly, "Hahaha, what qualifications does a mere low-class person have to bid with this young master? Next, regardless of the bidding for the second box Suppress everything! I want them to go on this trip without any gain!"

At this moment, an old man in black robe who had been sitting cross-legged in the corner suddenly spoke.

"Young Master, I don't agree. If the other party can sit in the box, there must be a strong force behind him. Provoking them rashly will only bring another unknown enemy to our Diyan Sect!"

"Hmph, I don't care about this. I only know that the bastard offended me, and I will make him pay for it! So what if there is power behind it? My father is a six-star fighting emperor, and he even fought with Medicine Emperor Han.

We have a good friendship with Feng, who dares to bring bad luck to the Diyan Sect!"

"Young Master..."

"Okay, don't say any more. I have made my mind up. You only need to carry out my orders. Everything else has nothing to do with you!"

……

After the appearance of Fire Sky Sword, the auction house gradually entered a climax!

A variety of treasures that can truly be called rare objects began to appear one after another.

The various techniques, fighting skills, elixirs and even prescriptions were dazzling. The excited shouts of bids could not be heard from the audience. Even Bai Qianmei encountered a few objects that moved her heart. She stretched out her hand to bid.

In an accident, it fell into Fangda's hands.

The deafening roar of bidding echoed in the huge venue, and the loud noise almost broke the ceiling and soared into the sky.

Nearly two hours have passed since the auction began, and it has truly come to an end.

On the crystal stage, the auctioneer dropped the wooden hammer and said with a smile: "Everyone, the next lot is the last one in this auction, and will be personally presided over by Master Yuan Yi, the master of the eight doors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a yellow robe appeared strangely next to the old man, with a smile on his lips.

The old man bowed respectfully to the man and then slowly stepped back.

"Everyone, I will personally host it next. Please forgive me if there are any mistakes."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Yi waved slightly towards the back. The old man who had retreated earlier carefully bowed and held a half-foot-sized purple gold plate. A book of martial arts and fighting skills similar to the first lot.

Lie on it.

Yuan Yi took the purple gold plate from the old man's hand, pointed at the secret book in the plate, and laughed softly:
Chapter completed!
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