I added 50 million in one breath, and it didn't hurt or itch, as if I didn't feel anything. The calm voice still made people hear a faint slight joke.

"Uncle II, what did you think Number 3 will be from? Are you practicing in the Tribulation Realm?"

"I don't know! People who come to participate in the auction today are not simple. Moreover, I heard that Li Shaoyang, the Immortal Sect, came earlier than us, and killed Yi Aofeng's son Yi Tuntian in public. Yi Aofeng may not have received any news yet. I am afraid that there will be a storm after the auction."

A sickly color appeared on the handsome face of the purple-clad young man Yun Sen, and smiled gracefully, saying, "Uncle II, do you think the person No. 3 may be Li Shaoyang?"

"This is hard to say. Li Shaoyang should be in a private room, but there are more than these private rooms. There are still many people who remain silent and are waiting for the last three items. Now, there is no way to judge."

Yun Sen smiled, feeling that this problem was a bit redundant. He didn't see anyone and was not familiar with him. He really couldn't judge by his voice alone.

"This young master paid 400 million."

As expected, Zong Yijie from the No. 2 box came out to join in the fun again. However, this time he talked less, became calmer and domineering, and there was no doubt that the strong intention of seizing the fragments of the Taoist instrument was completely condensed in a few words to spread throughout the audience.

"Five hundred million!"

Another bid came out as Zong Yijie finished speaking.

This voice surprised the graceful woman on the auction table.

The price call actually came from the box No. 7, and it was a woman's voice.

"800 million!" A sound came from the No. 6 box, a rough and thick voice.

"If you want it so much, then I won't be behind! One billion!" Aging voice came from the No. 9 box.

Li Shaoyang squinted his eyes and smiled out of his eyes. Unexpectedly, the guys who didn't know where to come also began to speak out, but how many people really wanted to buy this fragment of the Taoist weapon? It's hard to say!

Ye Lingyun, Prince Jinming, and Li Ling'er were all stunned and looked at each other. At this time, only two words could explain the situation, that was chaos.

If one is not good, anyone may be beaten by a slut, which is quite miserable.

"1.5 billion!" Li Shaoyang's angry voice burst out. He could only hear the sound of no one, but it seemed that people could see a glaring and angry face. The voice of the soul-suppressing Jiuyan was unknowingly affecting the mood of some people.

"I don't know who this No. 3 is, but it's really unlucky. The seventh auction item is like this, and the twenty-seventh one is like this. Who did he provoke whom? Why do he have to compete with him every time he bids for the other private rooms?"

"Don't you understand? Those private rooms are all very famous people. They participated in this auction just for the last three auction items. The private rooms of No. 3 were clearly going to be humiliated. Others were happy to add fuel to the fire and consumed his spirit stones well. When the last three items came out, wouldn't there be a competitor missing?"

"That's right, haha, although we can't afford the last three, we have to stay and see the fun. The unlucky box No. 3, I wonder how much the price will be paid this time, it's 1.5 billion."

The people below were talking about it, and Zong Yijie from the No. 2 box once again bid 1.51 million.

As soon as the bid was issued, it was in an uproar.

The previous bidding range was so high, and the move was hundreds of millions and hundreds of millions. This time, the 2nd only added one million, and it was deliberately added after the 3rd bid.

He didn't increase the price when others called, but it was No. 3. He won once just now. No. 2 held a grudge and competed with No. 3.

"1.5 billion. Buy a piece of Taoist fragment, it's not worth it, I don't want it." The woman in the box No. 7 abstained.

This abstention was not too surprising. One billion is not a small number. If it affects the next three items, it would be more than worth the loss.

"Gaga, don't want it, I want it, I'll add another million. 1.5 billion. Two million." The rough voice of the box No. 6 was heard again.

"I'm with you. 1.5 billion and 3 million." said the old man in the No. 9 box.

"1.6 billion." Li Shaoyang's voice suddenly returned to calm, like the last tranquility before the volcano erupted. Under the calmness, a burst of anger was suppressed.

"1.6 billion one million." Zong Yijie sneered.

"The No. 2 private room is really rich. If you offer this high price, I will add another million, 1.6 billion and 2 million. No matter how much I want it, I won't want it." The rough voice of the No. 6 private room joked.

"I'm old and can't compare to it. I'll give up." The old man in the No. 9 box also gave up and watched from the wall.

"Haha, you'd better not want it, leave it to me." The rough voice of the box No. 6 followed by the old man No. 9's voice, with a proud tone.

"Damn it! The bastard of No. 6 dares to provoke me." In No. 2, Zong Yijie looked as if he was ashen and said angrily, "I want to buy aisle fragments of 1.6 billion and 2 million, you dream. I will pay 2 billion."

"Wow! So much is out, then I'm willing to give in. I don't want it." No. 6's rough voice laughed, and although he abstained, he couldn't hear any unhappy look at all.

Zong Yijie's face suddenly became cold and his eyes were extremely cold. He suddenly recalled that the No. 6 box was playing tricks on him. He didn't want fragments of Taoist instruments at all, but just deliberately raised the price and asked him to be the sucker.

Zong Yijie is not short of money, and 2 billion is nothing. But if he pays the price after being sinned, then it will be a different concept.

Just when Zong Yijie was in a very bad mood, the door of the box opened, and Xiao Feng and Xiao Long walked in in a hurry.

"Young Master, stop calling me, you've been trapped. It's not worth buying a piece of Taoist fragment for 2 billion."

Zong Yijie was so ugly that his face was not good-looking, and he was even more unsightly by these two followers. He thought to himself, even if you two servants, even if you two are trapped, it is not your turn to teach me a lesson.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Long, didn't you ask you to find out the identity of the No. 3 box? Have you asked?"

The two were stunned and were about to reply.

Another bidding sound came from the No. 3 box, "Twenty-five billion."

Zong Yijie's face became even colder. The No. 6 private room made me secretly obscene. But I really want this No. 3 private room. This is not something I can let you get what you want.

He shouted casually: "Twenty-five billion."

Xiao Feng and Xiao Long looked anxious and said quickly, "Young Master, stop calling. The third one is Li Shaoyang, Li Shaoyang from the Immortal Sect. My subordinates bribed Yi Baozhai a maid to learn about this news. It is said that Li Shaoyang and Li Ling'er, the next generation of fairy concubine in Tianxing Palace, were together in the box No. 3."

"Li Shaoyang, what is Li Shaoyang? Isn't it just because he is arrogant by relying on the Immortal Sect? Will this young master still be afraid of the Immortal Sect?" Zong Yijie was very angry. These two servants were getting more and more courageous. They dared to say that I was plotted and scared me with Li Shaoyang.

"No. I remembered something. Some time ago, Li Ling'er and a man named Li Xiangling had a big storm. Even the fairy concubine was attracted. Later, the third elder appeared to solve the problem, but Guo Chengwan also sacrificed. Both of them were surnamed Li and were with Li Ling'er. Will it be..."

"You said Li Shaoyang is Li Xiangling?" Zong Yijie suddenly stood up, not knowing whether it was anger or anger, and his cold eyes swept towards the direction of Box No. 3, his eyes were extremely cold, and he said, "Okay, okay! I am worried that I can't find you. I, Zong Yijie, will I make people laugh?"

"Twenty and six billion!" Just as Zong Yijie stood up, Li Shaoyang, the No. 3 private room, once again raised the price.

"Twenty and six hundred million." Zong Yijie shouted coldly.

"Twenty and seven billion!" Li Shaoyang took over.

“Twenty,71 million.”

"Twenty-eight billion."

“Twenty-eight-one million.”

"Twenty-nine billion"

"Twenty,91 million"

The strange scene made the entire auction house quiet. All the bidding sounds were left with two private rooms No. 2 and 3. The price they called was clearly far exceeding the value of the Taoist fragment itself.

The two seemed to be fighting. The two were like masters fighting each other, and No. 2 was aggressive, each time they increased the price by one million, they had to kill No. 3. The more they shouted, the weaker they were, the longer they paused, as if they had only the ability to resist, but they had no power to fight back.

But at this time, the No. 4 box that had been silent for a long time suddenly intervened again, and the price was pushed to the sky with a sentence of "five billion".

The whole scene was completely silent, and there was no sound on No. 2 and no sound on No. 3

However, everyone had a foreshadowing that the storm was about to come and the wind filled the building, and this confrontation would never be settled like this.

"Five billion first time."

"Five billion second time"

The graceful woman's words were filled with tremolo. It wasn't singing, it was really nervous, it was nervous.

Five billion!

A huge number!

Even a genius disciple who is striving to cultivate cannot afford such a large sum of money. Apart from those sons of great enlightenment, who can be so outrageous?

Seeing the graceful woman shouting "Five billion for the third time", the voice of No. 3 sounded again, the price was even more ridiculous, with anger in her mood, like a hurricane that blew people's hearts. "One hundred billion!"

"What? One hundred billion? Crazy, crazy!" In an instant, the crowds of people were filled with noises.

The graceful woman's delicate body trembled and she couldn't help but staggered for two steps, but she lost her composure.

Ye Lingyun's face changed drastically and she said, "Brother Li..."

Li Shaoyang waved his hand to stop Ye Lingyun's words, but he was still calm, making people unable to guess what he meant.

Zong Yijie laughed madly, and the laughter echoed in the box: "Li Shaoyang, this time I am going to kill you. I want to see how rich you are, squeeze you out at one time, making you as poor as a dead dog."

"One billion and one million."

Xiao Feng and Xiao Long's expression changed instantly, and the two of them were sweating profusely. They yelled wildly in their hearts: "Li Shaoyang, Li Shaoyang, you must go on, otherwise if the young master loses 10 billion in vain, we will both be punished when we go back."

Li Shaoyang smiled.

Ye Lingyun also breathed a sigh of relief.

Prince Jin Ming was even more shocked. Li Shaoyang was so cruel that he really dared to scream. What if this arrogant guy in the No. 2 box didn't pick up, how could he get the 10 billion yuan to buy the fragments of the Trail?...
Chapter completed!