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"The VIP Room No. 3 has a bid of 21 million, is there anything higher?"

When they saw Mo Qingyun and Fan Xian squatting, the photographer immediately showed joy. This was their favorite situation.

"I only added one million yuan of spirit stones, so poor!"

After hearing Fan Xian’s offer, Mo Qingyun made a mocking statement and said, “If you are a man, you will get 10 million, and I will pay 30 million yuan in spirit stones!”

If you are a man, you will get ten million!

As soon as Mo Qingyun said, Fan Xian's face immediately became a little ugly and hesitated.

Originally, he was just planning to buy a few collectibles for more than 10 million yuan, but now it seems that he may not be able to get tens of millions.

More importantly, his goal is to spend too much on that final item, and he doesn't want to spend too much here.

After thinking about this, Fan Xian did not intend to continue the competition and said in a cold voice: "Boy, buying three things of unknown origin for 30 million is really a waste of money."

After hearing Fan Xian's words, the people around him immediately nodded and agreed with Fan Xian's words.

This is a spirit stone of 30 million yuan, not a spirit stone of 30,000 yuan. If you buy something useless, you will lose a lot.

But when everyone nodded in agreement with Fan Xian's words, Mo Qingyun showed disdain and responded: "The old man has a lot of money, it's all your business. If you take a handful, you will throw it to the price of 40 million yuan in spirit stones."

"Boy, you don't have to be too proud!"

When Fan Xian heard Mo Qingyun's words, he was immediately so angry that he vomited blood. If he didn't offer a offer, he would be no man.

At this time, he must not shrink.

"Four thousand!" Fan Xian said gritting his teeth.

"Fifty million!"

As soon as Fan Xian's words fell, Mo Qingyun made another offer without hesitation and added another 10 million yuan of spirit stones.

After seeing Mo Qingyun's move, Fan Xian's face immediately became unstable. He thought about whether he would raise the price or not.

If the price is increased, it will be 60 million yuan of spirit stones, which is not a small amount.

If he didn't add it, he would be a little embarrassed and he would be motivated in front of Mo Qingyun.

After some thought, Fan Xian decided to give up. Now is not the time for a fight between intent, so you cannot lose the big picture because of small things.

"My goal is to make the finale items, so you can't ruin big things!"

Fan Xian comforted himself in his heart, his face looked a little better, and he said coldly: "Hmph! I want to wait until I increase the price, and then you will retreat again, so I will not be fooled by you."

"If you don't dare, don't dare. If you make excuses for yourself, that's all a waste."

Hearing Fan Xian's words, Mo Qingyun responded without showing any weakness, with the irony in his words.

When he heard Mo Qingyun's words, Fan Xian stood up from the chair, stared at Mo Qingyun's room, and said, "Boy, if you have a kind of talent, I will compete with me on the finale!"

"Yo! Are you scaring me?"

Mo Qingyun smiled disdainfully and responded: "I hope you can fight like a man by then, and don't be like this now. It will be soft after only three strokes. If ten million is one centimeter, your thing will be only three centimeters, which is too short!"

Three centimeters! Too short!

When everyone in the auction immediately became strange in expressions and suppressed the smile in their hearts.

"The people in Room 8 are so annoying, saying such shameful words!"

"But I like it very much. I think he should be very majestic when he can say this!"

"Hehe, if you look very handsome, just rely on his words, I will let him gallop for free."

...

Some women in the auction said shyly with different expressions.

"Haha, this brother is truly in character, and his appetite for me, Hu Lie. In the lower beast kingdom, Hu Lie, I don't know if he can be friends with you!"

At this moment, the person from VIP Room No. 9 spoke a friendly word to Mo Qingyun.

"This friend, I am Fan Fang from the Giant Kingdom, and I also want to make friends with you!"

One person in the VIP room No. 10 spoke a loud voice, deafening.

When he heard the words of the VIP Rooms No. 9 and No. 10, the person at the auction changed his expression again, and his face showed shock and envy.

"This kid can actually get the favor of the people from the top ten kingdoms, and he is really lucky."

"Indeed, with the help of the people from the Valley of Beast Kings and the Kingdom of Giants, he must be able to save his life."

"This kid's move just now is probably to attract the attention of the top ten kingdoms. This move is quite clever."

...

For a moment, the others at the auction started to talk about their thoughts one after another.

But, does Mo Qingyun really think so?

"Want to be friends with me?"

Hearing the words of the two, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, but he did not respond immediately.

In Mo Qingyun's opinion, if the other party knew his identity, I wonder if he would say that.

"Hu Lie, Fan Fang, you two are friends with him. Are you not afraid of offending Fan Xian?"

After a while, seeing that Mo Qingyun did not respond to the two, one of them said a gloomy words in the VIP No. 2 room and said, "Also, they seem to be unhappy to be friends with you!"

When he heard the disagreement of the people in VIP Room No. 2, Mo Qingyun showed a hint of indifference and responded: "Don't worry, no one will I be friends with, you, a sarcastic guy. I have no words or women. I don't know if my lower body is not well developed."

The lower body has not developed well?

Hearing Mo Qingyun's words, everyone's expressions changed again, and they held back a smile, which made them feel really uncomfortable.

However, they can't do it if they don't hold it in.

The people in the VIP Room No. 2 are more terrifying than Fan Xian in the VIP Room No. 3. They are the second-ranked corpse kingdoms.

These guys from the Corpse Kingdom are all with dead bodies all day long, and they are all gloomy and extremely cruel, and they must not be offended easily.

After responding to the person in VIP Room No. 2, Mo Qingyun urged the photographer: "Don't be stunned. If no one bids, announce the result quickly."

After hearing Mo Qingyun's words, the photographer did not dare to hesitate and immediately asked around.

Seeing that no one continued to increase the price, the auctioneer announced the result, and the three mysterious eyelashes were taken by Mo Qingyun.

In the end, Mo Qingyun slapped three mysterious eyelashes for the price of 50 million yuan of spirit stones.

Seeing this result, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Mo Qingyun's mouth, and the 50 million yuan spirit stone was photographed with these three eyelashes, which was really profitable for him.

As a result, Mo Qingyun patted away three mysterious eyelashes, and the patron took out another item to shoot.

This is a long sword, a low-grade treasure-level long sword.

Mo Qingyun was not interested in this and did not participate in the bidding.

Mo Qingyun was not interested in the following items, so he never asked for auction.

On the contrary, the people from the top ten kingdoms bid for some items during this period.

Seeing that Mo Qingyun had not opened his mouth to bid for items during this period, Fan Xian said disdainfully, "I thought it was so awesome. It turned out that it was just a tone. Just taking one item and it shrank and was incompetent!"

When Mo Qingyun heard Fan Xian's words, he was stunned at first, and then responded disdainfully: "It's just some scrap copper and iron, I don't even look down on you. You are actually a treasure, and you are still competing with me for the finale?"

At this time, when Mo Qingyun and Fan Xian mocked each other.

The photographer put some stones with inscriptions on the stage and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, next is the final item of this filming, the power stone."

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Chapter completed!