Li Sao was stunned when she heard this: That's right, Lei Yin Fuzi hasn't made a quote yet~
The senior brother is still wilted.
Then he chuckled and raised his hand impatiently: "Three thousand and five!"
Who wouldn’t ask for a sky-high price?
I'm the best at Li Sao!
The flying goddess in mid-air looked towards the third floor and seemed to be aware of it, but she just smiled.
All friends are good friends.
In the end, half of the proceeds from the items auctioned by Huanhualou will be taken away.
Li Sao's move will just make the price of the auction skyrocket, and the final profit of Huanhua House will naturally increase.
Why not?
But the fat man on the fifth floor snorted, obviously unhappy.
"Five thousand!"
Seeing the guard on the fifth floor holding out five fingers, the flying goddess in mid-air lost her composure at all.
She now suspects that the VIP on the fifth floor is also a trap.
If two agents raise each other's prices...
The consequences could be disastrous.
"Five thousand top-quality spiritual stones!"
As the Feitian Goddess reported the new price, the entire hall became much more depressed.
There is no other reason, everyone is already numb.
They now want to know who will end up with this Prison Ox Cauldron.
Fourth floor.
Xia Houfeng's eyes narrowed slightly.
He kept thinking in his mind.
If this Prison Ox Cauldron appeared in Kyushu, the base price would probably be more than 5,000.
He was not much surprised by the price.
What really made him hesitate was the person who offered five thousand spiritual stones.
With his methods, he has naturally already understood the existence of the eldest son of the Du family.
Compared with the extremely wealthy Du family, the Xiahou family naturally did not dare to confront anyone head-on.
Moreover, he has always known the style of this young master Du Ziteng.
There are only two words for how to behave in the world: "arrogant".
Therefore, if you want to win the 'Prison Ox Cauldron', you will definitely not be able to do it with the help of spiritual stones alone.
We must take advantage of the Xiahou family.
As one of the nine great clans of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the Xiahou family's advantage lies in its prestige and power.
Thinking of this, Xia Houfeng's eyes narrowed and he directly extended the 'six' gesture.
"Six thousand dollars!"
Zhuge Wei, the flying goddess, took a breath of cold air: These people from Kyushu never blinked an eye no matter how they quoted the price.
Du Ziteng upstairs twitched his nose.
Um?
interesting.
Just when he was about to bid, he heard a voice coming from downstairs.
"Nephew of the Du family, I've always heard that you like to travel, but I didn't expect to meet you here."
There was only one floor between the fourth and fifth floors of Huanhua Building. When Du Ziteng heard the sound, he slowly opened his eyes and subconsciously looked at the guard next to him.
The guard's ears twisted slightly, then he saluted and said, "This is the head of the Xiahou family...Xiahou Feng."
"Xia Houfeng?"
Du Ziteng patted his belly, a strange color flashed across his face.
After thinking for a while, he finally left the bed.
When I walked to the position facing the hall, the gloom on my face disappeared instantly, and turned into a face full of flattery: "It turns out to be Mr. Xiahou, the boy is really blind and blind."
"I didn't even know that Mr. Xiahou also came to this Huanhua Building."
"Haha, my nephew is so polite. As the saying goes, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, I will just get together with my nephew after the auction is over."
"Ouch, Zi Teng can't get it, he can't get it."
After saying that, he bowed slightly towards the void.
Although the two of them were separated by floors, they exchanged greetings as if they were opposite each other.
With just a few words, the two of them already understood each other tacitly.
Du Ziteng lay on the bed again, but his expression had returned to its previous indifference.
It was as if the person with the flattering businessman's face just now was not me.
Businessmen are the people who know how to observe words and emotions best.
After the exchange just now, he already understood that he had to choose another spittoon.
But it can make the Xiahou family, one of the nine great lords of the Great Zhou Dynasty, owe a favor.
This spittoon is worth throwing away~
"Hmm~"
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes slightly and opened his mouth. At this time, a new maid picked up the grapes and put them in...
Sixth floor.
Ji Xu's eyes were gloomy.
He didn't expect that Xia Houfeng, the head of the Xiahou family, would also appear here.
Xia Houfeng, the current father-in-law of the country and the thirteenth brother’s grandfather.
His purpose in taking this prisoner ox cauldron is self-evident.
hehe.
It's just my thirteenth brother, this tripod is destined to have no fate with you.
Xia Houfeng used his power to overpower others, and while talking and laughing, he made Du Ziteng give up the bidding.
At present, in the entire Huanhua Building, there are only a few people who are qualified and capable to bid.
When they arrived at the five thousand top-quality spiritual stones just now, the monks on the third floor did not continue.
Now Du Ziteng has given up.
Only Xia Houfeng on the fourth floor can compete with him.
If that's the case, don't blame me for following the same pattern.
Thinking of this, Ji Xu glanced at Cao Chengmu next to him, who was smiling and nodding slightly.
He knew it was time.
Immediately, he stretched out his finger and made a gesture.
"Seven thousand dollars!"
…
Fourth floor.
Xia Houfeng put down the tea.
The Sihai Du family is indeed a family of businessmen, they know how to take care of the dishes and advance and retreat in a measured manner.
After the pleasantries just now, Du Ziteng did not continue to quote.
There was a knowing smile on the old man's face, and even the wrinkles softened a lot.
But just when he breathed a sigh of relief, the flying goddess suddenly flashed in the air, and flowers rained down again.
The rule in Huanhua Tower is that every time the auction price reaches a thousand pieces of top-quality spiritual stones, the situation will be reviewed.
In just a short while, Zhugewei rained petals seven times.
"Seven thousand dollars!"
"What?!"
Xia Houfeng frowned, his eyes were focused, the gray beard on his chin trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but pause.
"Sixth floor?"
The monk next to him nodded slightly.
"Master, Cao Chengmu, the leader of the Moon Film City, is so disrespectful. You have just revealed your identity, and he still dares to bid!"
Xia Houfeng shook his head slightly and said in a deep voice: "Cao Chengmu has always lived in a corner and is best at protecting himself wisely."
"I will definitely not do anything like knocking an egg against a stone."
"I think there are others on the sixth floor."
"Others?" The monk next to him couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that person just now?"
He suddenly remembered that Cao Chengmu went out before and then came back with a young monk.
"The monk is wearing a mask on his face, which does seem a bit mysterious."
"Mask? Young monk?"
Xia Houfeng was stunned when he heard this, and he was tossing and turning in his heart.
After a long time, he raised his head and looked at the Prison Ox Cauldron in mid-air.
There was a little more yearning in his eyes, which was then replaced by regret.
Finally he sighed: "Alas."
"I'm afraid this time it will be in vain."
…
Sixth floor.
Ji Xu raised his lips slightly. After he finished quoting the price, no one continued to increase the price.
What a combination of kindness and power.
Xia Houfeng is still very knowledgeable.
Ji Xu breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes couldn't help but stare at the prisoner's cauldron in mid-air, and he couldn't wait to do it.
