Chapter 96 Auction Storm (8)

Everyone was surprised and thought they had heard it wrong. The strong man in the No. 1 box still wanted to please the life-and-death trial field? Just when everyone suspected that he had heard it wrong, the voice sounded again.

"One thousand taels. I bought it for one thousand taels of silver. Haha. Brother Huang finally came here from afar, so I have to give you some face. Haha."

This time everyone was completely stunned. The speculation was confirmed. Not only did they not feel relieved, but they found it ridiculous. They all knew that most of the nine boxes in the auction were powerful forces from abroad. With such forces, such powerful people, do they need to show their life and death trial field in a small country?

Even the old man in yellow robe was puzzled. Just when everyone was feeling extremely funny, something even more dizzy happened.

Not only was the guy among the crowds of people in the field shouting at the top of his throat: "I'll pay two thousand taels to buy this piece of jade! I'll give Elder Huang a face too!"

For a moment, the people in the auction hall could not stand it and petrified one after another. Then there was a stimulus that could not stand such a strong stimulus, and a dry cough sounded. Everyone turned to look for the bold guy.

The Jinzi No. 4 box. The atmosphere was originally somewhat strange, but it was because this throat was completely resolved. Even the child knew what this throat meant. Xin'er ran to the window with curiosity and looked around with curious eyes. Xiu'er and Zhuo Donglai were surprised and everyone. They also searched for the guy who was loudly shouting.

"The show is about to begin." Lin Zong smiled secretly. His eyes were staring at the side walls. Although they were separated by several walls, he could already hear the source of the gloomy sound. "What a Blood Evil Castle, the news is indeed not ordinary. He even knows the news of the Martial Saint Remnant Picture."

"What do you think I'm doing! What's the point of doing? I'm going to flatter Elder Huang? What do you care about!" Everyone finally found a loud voice. It turned out that it was a man of three or five thickness standing in the crowd. His ordinary rough face and ordinary clothes, from inside to outside, from head to toe, all interpreted two words: ordinary.

Such a guy dares to speak out like that after eating something, or do you want to explain to others that he is not ordinary?

Deacon Huang in a room in a corner couldn't help but smile bitterly. My little ancestor. I did everything as you told me. But nothing should happen. Two thousand taels of silver were taken back from someone else's hands. Not making money is a trivial matter. If someone pursued it, we would be very burdened. We didn't expect that some stupid and powerful man would insert it. I'm stupid. This guy in the No. 1 box must be full. A small jade piece is worth paying 1,000 taels of silver. I was worried, and I was really stupid.

The auction hall was in an instant. Even the old man in yellow robe did not expect this situation to happen. The key is that Deacon Huang never reported this situation to him. Just imagine auctioning an ordinary jade pendant, but finding a nurseryman. Deacon Huang had no face to report this little thing. Who would have thought that there would be a stupid and powerful man who would get involved. It's too late to report now.

The old man in yellow robe pondered for a moment, weighing the gains and losses. Finally, he gritted his teeth and prepared to send the jade piece to the strong man in the box No. 1. As for the ordinary man who made trouble, he gave him some money afterwards. After all, it was unwise to offend a strong man for a jade piece. But at this time, the gloomy voice sounded again: "Since I have offered the price, there is no reason to give up. Three thousand taels!"

Everyone was in an uproar. But as soon as the gloomy voice fell, another thick voice remembered in a corner of the auction house: "Five thousand taels, I have money!"

Everyone was speechless. They suspected that this guy's wife ran away with him, but they were so angry that they ran over to find someone who committed suicide. In the corner room, Deacon Huang covered his face with his hands: It's embarrassing!

The old man in yellow robe also frowned and a look of displeasure flashed. He waved to a waiter and asked the waiter to find a way to drive out this man who didn't know how to be tall and rich. If the strong man doesn't care about you, then you will climb the ladder to heaven?

"Haha. You are so terrifying! I bid 7,000 taels!" The gloomy voice sounded again, and there was no sign of happiness or anger.

"Ten thousand taels!" This time it was not called by the man. The 'rich' man had been knocked unconscious by the waiter and dragged it out.

Before everyone could have time, a man became crazy again, a gloomy voice slowly rang out: "Ten thousand taels!" This time it was obviously full of anger.

But at this moment everyone felt a little funny. The man who was shouting just now had stopped and willing to admit defeat. The strong man in the box in the box should show the demeanor of the strong and give up. But now the stern quotation is something that everyone can hear is wrong. If there is nothing tricky in the middle, no one believes it.

There is definitely a problem! Everyone thought of this, Deacon Huang thought of this. The old man in yellow robe also flashed his eyes, and he passed by several other private rooms and smiled: "My friend No. 1 has bid 15,000 taels, and are there any friends who have bid!"

In the box No. 1 of Jinzi, Elder Xueming and Elder Xuesha were as gloomy as water. Sun Geng, who was standing behind, dared not breathe. He was sure that such a thing would have happened, and anyone would feel crazy.

"Who is following us to make trouble? It must have been intentional! Senior Brother Xue Ming has already paid 15,000 taels. I'm afraid everyone will doubt it." Elder Xue Sha's face, which was full of acne, was trembling fiercely, which was already a sign of extreme anger.

Elder Xue Ming's eyes were shining with cold light, and his murderous intent was stern: "There is no way to doubt it. Our only advantage is to know what this residual jade pendant means. We must take it down no matter what! Let's talk about the others later!"

In the auction hall, everyone looked at each other in an instant. Everyone's eyes were staring at the transparent jade block, and they were inexplicably surprised.

In the corner room, Deacon Huang let down most of his heart. But he was even more puzzled. How could the stingy elder know that there was something wrong with it? Could it be that he could calculate it by pinching his fingers? The elder gave a limit of one million, which is not true?

"Twenty thousand taels!" A crisp sound slowly came from the No. 7 box.

"Haha. Li also wants to know what mystery is on the jade. Just 35,000 taels!" An old voice came from the No. 2 box.

"Forty thousand taels!" A clear voice came from the No. 3 box.

"Fifty thousand taels!"

"Fifty-five thousand taels!"

Two hoarse voices came from the No. 5 and No. 6 box respectively.

In the auction, Lin Yuchang's three clan leaders, Liu Yunlong, Ji Changfeng and others swallowed at the same time. This time, they were so lively. They couldn't help but look at the jade pieces in the hands of the old man with yellow robe, and there was an unconcealed sense of burning heat. Can even the things that the innate powerhouses compete for are equal to ordinary jade pieces?

A cold snorted suddenly from the Jinzi No. 1 box. Then a powerful pressure emanated from the box. It quickly spread throughout the auction venue. For a moment, everyone felt cold on their backs and the air gradually became suffocated. It seemed as if the tranquility before the heavy rain came, the whole sky became dull.

A gloomy voice slowly rang: "Hehe, if you have the courage, follow the offer. I will pay 100,000 taels!"

As soon as the voice fell, a sound of gasping in the auction house immediately came from the auction house. I'm good, what's going on? What's going on? One hundred thousand taels, it's enough to buy the emperor of Anguo!

But not long after the sound fell, a chubby little hand suddenly stretched out from the screen window of the box No. 4 of Jinzi box, trying hard to hold on to the "big" brand in his hand, and a tender voice with a cunt voice sounded: "Miss Xiner bid 300,000 taels!"

The situation was in a flash. Everyone else was stunned. Why did even the baby who was sucking out?
Chapter completed!