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Chapter 834 : Auction (9)

Seeing these two people increasing the price, Huangfu Zhantian did not increase the price again. He waited for the two of them to decide a victory or defeat before bidding himself, which would be exciting enough.

“Three thousand two million.”

After the person in the VIP room opposite Huangfu Zhantian called the price, the VIP room next to Huangfu Zhantian had not moved for a long time. It seemed that the 32 million yuan had exceeded his psychological price, so he could not ask for the price again.

It's right.

After waiting for a long time, no one raised the price again. The old man in white was still very happy. At least after the auction of this item, he could get a lot of commission from it, so he still hopes that someone will raise the price again.

"Did anyone increase the price? This gentleman has paid 32 million. You should know that this flying fighting skill is something that can be used for both escape and combat. With this skill, your strength must be improved at least many levels, and you will escape.

The chance is much higher." The old man in white once again told the benefits of this flying fighting skill.[

Huangfu Zhantian knew that he could take action now, and was about to increase the price when he heard the person on the other side roar.

"Old man, I'm still so long-winded. No one has increased the price anymore. Hurry up and drop the hammer." The person opposite Huangfu Zhantian who bid 32 million shouted loudly, revealing impatience and impatientness in his tone. How much he hoped

Get this flying fighting skills as soon as possible.

"snort!"

After hearing the man's words, the old man in white swept his eyes suddenly to the VIP room, but at least glanced at him and then moved away. People who could enter the VIP room were usually either rich or noble, although he was the Sword Saint

, but it is not easy to argue with these juniors.

After being glanced at the old man in white, the young man in the VIP room suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar, and his whole body shivered. Only then did he remember that the old man at this auction was a powerful swordsman.

Knowing that the powerful sword saint pinched him to death was like an ant, he actually dared to insult him, but fortunately he didn't care.


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