For this alone, he has more brains than that guy Ge Yang.

"There's a wealthy man hiding down there!"

Many people glanced sideways, looking at the old man in silver robes. By the way, they also glanced at Zhao Yun, the handsome woman and Yan Ruyu. These three are cheating, do you want to join forces?

"Fifteen billion."

There was also someone who raised the price. He was a young man in black robes, and the honor could not be clearly seen. From the sound of his voice, he must be a young man, or maybe he was played by an old guy, just to confuse the public.

"Twenty billion."

There are ruthless people every year, but this year there are especially many.

After the young man in black robe, an old man with a hunchback raised the price. His voice was very hoarse, and he had a sinister tone. He was wearing a mask and could not recognize his true appearance, but he was definitely a genuine quasi-heaven.

At this point, the whole place was silent.

It was indeed the finale of the lot, which was already 20 billion. It set a new record for today’s auction, and also set a new record for the highest price since the auction pavilion was founded. The pounding of heartbeats came one after another, and everyone was shocked beyond measure. Five billion and a half.

A billion dollars would make you richer.

"Twenty-five billion." The silver-robed old man said calmly and increased the price again.

"Twenty-six billion." The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly and stepped forward against the wind.

"It's just the two of them."

Zhao Yun looked at this and then that.

Everyone in the audience was also watching. The price they paid had become a one-on-one battle between the two of them.

In other words, it is a one-on-one challenge from the forces behind them. It is nothing more than a fight for financial resources.

"In your opinion, which family do they belong to?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"I don't know." Zhao Yun shook his head.

The heavenly eye has become blind and cannot see the other party's true appearance.

But it is not difficult to guess that it is either the Corpse Clan or the Blood Clothes Sect. The two families have the same background.

"But... the price is still increasing." The drunken old man's mouth was dry and he was looking at the old man in silver robe.

"Thirty billion." The silver-robed old man shouted loudly, and the price reached 30 billion.

This is already the limit.

Everyone in the audience was looking at the hunchbacked old man, and they didn't know whether to add him or not.

The hunchbacked old man took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. He had exceeded the limit.

"Damn."

In the elegant room, the strong man from the Blood Clothes Sect cursed secretly in his heart.

It was he who underestimated the financial resources of all parties, and actually spent 30 billion on it.

"Damn."

Also silently cursing were the corpse clan members.

Zhao Yun didn't guess correctly this time. The silver-robed old man was neither from the Corpse Clan nor the Blood Clothes Sect. Both families were secretly scolding each other. It was obvious that he was not one of them and that other forces were involved.

"Not the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Sect?" Zhao Yun was stunned.

This was all told to him by the handsome lady, who could read the minds of two families and knew the secrets.

As for the old man in silver robe, she didn't know which family he belonged to, so she couldn't read it yet.

"It's really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" Zhao Yun sighed in his heart.

To be able to defeat the Corpse Clan and the Blood-clothed Sect, how strong must the opponent's background be.

quiet.

The scene was deathly calm.

All I can hear is the pounding of my heart.

After a long time, I heard the drunk old man cough, "But someone else is raising the price."

Below, no one responded.

Even the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Sect have been defeated, who has the capital to fight for it!
Chapter completed!