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169. Auction Thirteen

Everyone who was interested in watching the battle was stunned when they heard this, and then they burst into laughter. Some people who were originally holding back their laughter, but under the guidance of everyone, they also burst into laughter. No matter how awesome your Tie family is, they dare not offend so many people, right? So... I laugh!

“Hahahaha~~~”

Tie Poshan was stunned.

General Long, who was watching coldly, was also stunned, looking at the two words on a piece of white paper: Qin Die...

"Bastard, I must die!"

"This man is dead!"

This time, the big guys upstairs and downstairs had an amazing unity of their thoughts. Unfortunately, it is not the time to practice their thoughts, and everyone is still laughing, waiting for Ye Xiaole to barter.

Soon, under everyone's eyes, the waiter came to the auction table with the tray. After carefully putting it down, he whispered in Guo Deyu's ear.

After Guo Deyu nodded, he once again transformed from the audience into an auctioneer, came to the stage, pointed to the tray, and aimed the camera's lens at the right time. On the large screen, on the built-in screens of various private rooms, three woods were emitting a faint light of inspiration, looking a little dreamy...

"Everyone, after identification, these are three top-quality spiritual woods, with a lifespan of at least one hundred years. I believe everyone has also felt that they are absolutely full of spiritual energy. The market value is 140 million yuan per piece according to the price that appeared last time... These three top-quality spiritual woods are priced at 400 million yuan!"

As an intermediary, Guo Deyu's words were approved by everyone, and these three top-quality spiritual woods are indeed worth 400 million!

This is still priceless!

If Ye Xiaole broke out at this time, "The price of clearance is greatly reduced, who wants three pieces of wood with 500 million?"

I guess many people are willing to pay immediately...

"Honor, this is not..."

"This person was the murderer who stole my Lingmu that day, so there would be no mistake!" Someone in a private room was staring at a private room with murderous eyes.

As if he noticed it, Ye Xiaole looked home and muttered to himself, "Can you see it already?"

"Forget it, the military has offended it, and it's not a single family. Anyway, I'm an old man now..." Yes, this is Ye Xiaole's arrogant capital, because the person who offended these big guys was not Ye Xiaole at all, but Qin Dad...

"I paid 300 million, old man, do you dare to follow me?" Ye Xiaole at this time was like a villain's success.

"Three hundred million." If you lose, you will not lose. Tieposhan will not follow, but the shouting sound is a little trembling.

Three hundred million is not a small amount, but you should buy a piece of junk iron... God will also feel heartbroken!

"Four hundred million~~" It seems to say four dollars...

"Fourty-one million." The veins began to rise.

"Bored, do you think I have more time? Six hundred million!"

"I..." Tie Poshan would be as excited as he would be, but he was reluctant to leave.

"Second Master, you must be cruel and cannot retreat!" Xie Jue said lightly. Compared to Tieposhan, who could not hold back, he was as stable as Mount Tai, without any fluctuations.

final.

"Sixty million!"

This sentence was indeed shocking and shocked the audience.

"Tie Erye has bid 610 million yuan, but who has increased the price?" Guo Deyu's voice trembled a little, but his eyes were inertially looking at the No. 87 box.

"Haha, the Tie family is indeed rich. I feel ashamed of myself. At least I can't afford 610 million yuan to buy rotten iron... I won't play with you anymore."

With Ye Xiaole's laughter, the nameless dagger finally fell into the Tie Family.
Chapter completed!
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