"I am another young man who is brainless and loses his limits." Seeing this scene, many people despise Yuan Ye ten thousand times.
"Boy, do you know who I am!" The sword-browed man slapped the table suddenly and angrily said, Xiaoyao Mountain is a giant force that ruled the 100,000-mile territory and 3,000 cities. It is one of the three giants of the ancient domain. At the feet of his most core power, no one dares to offend the people of Xiaoyao Mountain. Even if Wanjialou is qualified to offend, he will make money. Therefore, many people in Xiaoyao Mountain have a sense of arrogance, let alone the high-level leaders of Xiaoyao Mountain. The sword-browed man has not heard strangers shouting at him for a long time.
"Boy, do you know who I am?" Yuan Ye glared and jumped up, returning the original words.
In a cold situation, someone dared to say this to the generals of Xiaoyao Mountain, and even called him a boy! These prodigal sons are fine. If they don’t have any eyes to provoke any big shots, they will bring disaster to the family. Suddenly, the entire auction house looked at Yuan Ye like a dead person.
Unexpectedly, Yuan Ye was even more ruthless and slapped the table and shouted: "Stop talking nonsense. I have already said that you want to. After my money, I will get out of here if I don't have money! Why, why are you glaring at me? Want to bite me?"
"You...good boy!" The sword-browed man was immediately furious, but he was quickly pulled by the people behind him. He fought in the auction hall. Even the big guys from Xiaoyao Mountain dared not, and they were just seeking death.
"Mr. Ye, don't be impulsive. If you want to kill him, you have to wait until you go out before killing him. You can bear it first."
"Hmph!" The man with sword-browed eyes angrily shook his sleeves, "I'll pay 25 million. Boy, don't you only have 2 billion? I see what you are fighting with me."
"Your mother, you'll have increased by five million at a time. Yaya has no money to show off here. I'm going to bid 2.1 billion!" Yuan Ye beat and scolded without hesitation. The two of them had already taken over the situation. The other party obviously had murderous intentions towards him. Since they wanted to kill him, Yuan Ye had nothing to say, so they would offend him to the end.
"Bastard, why are you yelling at if you don't have money?" The sword-browed man immediately shouted angrily, "Where is the manager of Wanjialou? He dares to come here to shout prices randomly. Are there any rules here?"
"Rare!" A angrily shout came from the inside of the auction house. The sound rang out like thunder across the auction house. Suddenly, the hall where the originally whispered was gone. Yuan Ye could hear it. This sound was exactly the chairman of the auction house, Jiang Chuanjun.
"No one dares to shout prices in my auction house in empty pockets unless he doesn't want to live anymore. And the reputation of my auction house is not something that anyone can slander. Ye Xiangge, you little generals, this is not a place where you talk nonsense."
Hearing this, the man with sword-brow sneered, "I've said it very clearly now. He only has 2 billion. Now he has called 2.1 billion. Still can't he take out the money? If he can't take it out, wouldn't he say he's in an empty pocket? Not only won't you take it down immediately, but you actually scolded me. Didn't you deliberately hide him or collude with him to raise the price and make money deliberately arranged?"
The sword-browed man said this, everyone was shocked! This sentence means that the auction house and Yuan Ye joined forces to fight against everyone's money! This is a serious blow to the auction house's reputation! But Yuan Ye's yelling just now was very loud, and he said it very clearly, only 2 billion!
The hall was suddenly quiet. Those who dared to question the auction house in this way, regardless of whether the matter was true or false, this guy named Ye Xiangge was really bold enough.
"Boy, it seems that Ye Kongchen has spoiled you and dares to frame me in this way." Jiang Chuanjun's sneer sounded again on the inside of the auction house.
"Don't misunderstand this, my father has nothing to do with my father. As the general of Xiaoyao Mountain, I was ordered to come to the precious place to auction treasures. It represents Xiaoyao Mountain. No one dares to bully us on the territory of Xiaoyao Mountain, and you are not good at Wanjialou. Today, you cover up the boy who raised the price and come to cheat me Xiaoyao Mountain. When I go back, you must talk to the sect leader and let the world know how your auction house does business."
When Ye Xiangge said this, the entire auction house suddenly became turbulent. Judging from the situation, it was really the case.
"Bold!" Hearing this, there was a loud shout from the test, "Even the smallest building in Wanjialou is still alive, let alone such a large auction house. Otherwise, we wouldn't have the business today. You dare to slander Wanjialou's reputation for tens of millions of years. You keep saying that the auctioneer has no money. OK, let's see if he has money. If not, I will give you an explanation today. If you have money, you will damage my auction house's reputation for tens of millions of years. Even if your sect leader comes in person, you will not be able to protect you."
Ye Xiangge's face changed drastically when he heard this, but he had never been so cowardly. If he didn't dare to check that boy today, he would definitely be unwilling to accept it. He shouted, "Okay! I'll ask everyone to give me a testimony."
"Hmph! Very good!" A cold snorkeling sounded from inside, and Jiang Chuanjun's voice sounded again: "Now I will tell you all the people who are in the auction how much money this auctioneer has."
After a while, a female waiter walked out with a silver plate, then spread a contract on the plate, and showed it to the auctioneer one by one, and said, "The soul breath here says that I am the manager of the auction house and the young master. You should see it clearly. If you have any doubts, you can take a closer look. The twenty-six elixirs before were owned by that young master. A total of 10 billion yuan was auctioned. If we deduct 20% of the cost of our auction, he still has eight billion yuan."
"Well, it's true, it's true." Everyone present nodded repeatedly. In this world, warriors rely on their souls to practice. As long as they involve the soul, they will not be faked at all. For example, signing a soul contract, such as paper containing the soul, the auctioneer and auction house are mostly doing business with hundreds of millions. How could there be no certificates? Such important certificates cannot be pretended to be.
Finally, the maid placed the contract in the private room where Xiaoyao Mountain was. Ye Xiangge looked at it again and again, and his face had already become a dead purple.
"Hmph, this auction has already cost 10 billion. If he doesn't have money, unless the buyers who auctioned the twenty-six pills before have no money, three of you, do you have money, or are you raising the price with your empty pockets?" Suddenly, Jiang Chuanjun's low voice came to mind from the inside.
Hearing this, the seller who spent a billion to buy six pills changed his face. He dared to hesitate and immediately said, "I have money, I have money!"
The two invincible prodigal sons who foamed at the mouth were also shocked. At this time, they dared to be a little arrogant and howled repeatedly: "I have!" "I have, I will pay now, and I will give it now!"
"Ye Xiangge, what else do you have to say?" There was a sudden shout from the inside.
Ye Xiangge's legs trembled, but he said with a stern look: "Your auction house wrote this contract by yourself. It's hard to guarantee that when I pointed out that you cheated me, you immediately secretly wrote a copy. This matter is easy for you."
"Bold!" Suddenly, there was another loud shout, "The contract can be written immediately. How can the soul breath be faked? The auctioneer is standing in front of you. Could it be that my auction house has the ability to forge his soul breath?"
As soon as he said this, the entire auction house nodded repeatedly. The auction house could indeed write another contract, but the soul aura on it could not be pretended at all. Not to mention here, even the high-ranking great master with great power, but he did not have the ability to fake the soul aura. The soul is the most original. Here, the auctioneer has the soul aura on the contract, which must have existed before.
"This...this..." Ye Xiangge suddenly felt dark in his eyes, and then he looked at Yuan Ye with great resentment: "Boy, then why did you say you only have 2 billion, and why did you say that?"
"You are stupid. You believe whatever I say. I said I have a trillion, I said I am the Heavenly Lord, I said I am your father, you believe it too, mom!" Yuan Ye jumped up and cursed, and the scolding was so good.
"You...you..."
"Enough!" Suddenly, another loud shout came from inside, "It's really unseen for tens of millions of years to damage my auction house. Come and take him down!"
Ye Xiangge suddenly felt weak in his legs, and he knelt on the ground, kowtowed repeatedly, "Sir, please spare me, please spare me, I just guess, there is no intention of offense. Please spare me this time for the sake of my father and for the sake of the sect leader."
As he spoke, Ye Xiangge's forehead thundered, obviously he didn't want to die. Behind him, other people from Xiaoyao Mountain kowtowed and even wanted to bring in other family forces.
Xiaoyao Mountain is the overlord here, and Ye Xiangge is an extremely special person in Xiaoyao Mountain. If these big families don’t help them, there will be no benefit in the future. They immediately plead for mercy regardless of whether they are sincere or false. As for whether they are killed or not, they don’t care about the other things. Anyway, they have already pleaded for mercy, so Xiaoyao Mountain has nothing to say.
But seeing so many people begging for mercy, the auction house also has its own minds. After all, it is a businessman, and it makes money with harmony. After all, Ye Xiangge represents Xiaoyao Mountain and is not an ordinary general. If he really kills him, he will probably not be beneficial to the auction house in the future.
Inside, Jiang Chuanjun said: "Since so many people are pleading for you, I can give you a chance today. You are not only slandering me, but also the auctioneer. As long as the auctioneer doesn't care, my auctioneer will only beat him out sticks to show punishment, but if he does not agree to let you go, then you will have to pay the price today with your life."
"Ah?" Ye Xiangge immediately looked at Yuan Ye with a grim expression, and the resentment in his eyes could not be concealed.