Reference 2338 King Yuwen Fights, Deliberately Raises the Price

Zi Xin smiled and said: "Don't look at it, the structure of this VIP room is made of the hardest metal in the universe, Thunderbolt Steel. Even if I want to destroy it, it will take some effort."

Yang Qingxuan nodded, and quoted the price outside the window, saying: "Thirty-six trillion."

"Forty trillion." The lazy voice on the other side replied.

"Forty one trillion." Yang Qingxuan said expressionlessly.

"Forty-five trillion."

"Forty-six trillion."

"Fifty trillion."

"Fifty one trillion."

Yang Qingxuan only increases the price by one trillion each time to hold the price, while the other side raises the price by four trillion each time, trying to increase the price.

When Yang Qingxuan reported "51 trillion", the opposite party finally stopped.

The venue also became silent, and many people had smiles on their faces.

Fifty-one trillion yuan is already far away from the price of five taels of chaotic black gold. If this happens, either the two people really need it urgently, or they are out of anger.

But no matter what, the festivities between these two people may end here, and the owner and the auction venue will benefit the most.

Everyone was extremely curious about the identities of these two people. After all, they were both in the VIP room, and they were probably disciples of the famous clan of the Holy Sect. Among the famous clans of the Holy Sect, they will avoid conflicts as much as possible, but there are not a few who have formed great enemies.

"Hehe, my friend is really rich and powerful. It is really eye-opening for five taels of Chaos Profound Gold to bid fifty-one trillion yuan. But this little Chaos Profound Gold is one of the goals of my trip. I hope you can Accommodate one or two."

A neutral voice came from the opposite VIP room, but the tone was already a bit wrong.

Yang Qingxuan stood with his hands behind his back, turned around, sat back at the tea table, and poured himself a drink.

Zi Yan asked curiously: "Is it true that you gave it to the other side?"

"5.11 trillion."

When the price was quoted, seeing that Yang Qingxuan did not respond, he thought that Yang Qingxuan had already compromised, so based on the price, he set a minimum value of 100 billion.

"Fifty-two trillion." Yang Qingxuan said lightly.

"You...!" An angry voice came from the opposite side.

Zi Xin frowned, and said: "This voice seems familiar, Zi Yi, what do you think?"

Ziyi's face changed drastically, and she said in surprise: "Mother said so, this person seems to be..."

"My friend, I'm really shameless for you!"

In the VIP room on the opposite side, a man in brocade clothes stood in front of the window, his handsome face was covered with dark clouds, and he said coldly: "There are really not many people in the Muhai region who can not give me Yuwenzhan face. .”

With a sound of "wow", the entire auction venue exploded. The originally peaceful venue suddenly became full of discussions, and everyone's face showed a look of shock.

Zi Xin smiled and said: "It really is him."

Ziyi looked uncertain and worried.

Yang Qingxuan said: "Is this person famous?"

Zi Qing hurriedly said: "One of the six kings once molested Zi Yi's sister and asked Zi Yi to be his thirteenth concubine."

"King." Yang Qingxuan's expression froze, he slowly put down the wine glass, and said softly: "Dare to let the daughter of the God King be a concubine, and she is the thirteenth concubine, this Yu Wenzhan has a really big heart."

Zi Yan glared at Zi Qing, took the subject away and said: "No, if you are a three-bedroom and four-bedroom, sister Ziyi will bear it. Even if he is the king, it would be too hurtful, sister Ziyi His talent is also platinum level."

Ziyi said sullenly: "Sisters, don't talk nonsense, I don't like this person at all, no matter what I do, it's impossible to be together."

Zi Xin looked at Yang Qingxuan and asked, "Do you want to continue fighting?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "The king has more money?"

Zi Xin also smiled and said: "It stands to reason that the king does have more money, at least he has the right to mobilize the resources of the entire Yuwen family."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and said: "How much money is what I have to consider. As for whether he is a king or a bronze, it is not in my consideration."

Yu Wenzhan's voice sounded again, saying, "I'll say it again, I'm bound to get this chaotic gold, fifty-three trillion yuan."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Fifty-four trillion."

The auction venue, which was originally quite noisy, suddenly became completely silent. Everyone was shocked. They all looked up at the VIP room where the Purple God's palace was located, and they all guessed who was in it. How dare he challenge Yu Wenzhan.

Yu Wenzhan said angrily: "Sixty trillion!"

Yang Qingxuan said: "Sixty-one trillion."

Yuwen Zhan said: "Seventy trillion."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Seventy-one trillion."

Yu Wenzhan paused, and said word by word: "One hundred trillion."

Yang Qingxuan followed and said, "One hundred and one trillion."

After a short bid, the venue became silent again, and the atmosphere in the huge auction venue became oppressive.

Every martial artist couldn't help but change his face, showing shock.

This sense of oppression actually came from Yu Wenzhan's VIP room. This person's mood swings actually aroused the atmosphere of the entire auction house.

"What a strong talent, worthy of being a king!"

"Who is on the other side? How dare you be so presumptuous, and you sound like a kid?"

"Also? Are you not afraid of courting death with the word 'also'?"

Qingzhou on the auction stage also felt great pressure, so he hurriedly contacted Qingze and withdrew by himself, and Qingze came on stage to preside over it himself.

And Qingze's face was full of wry smiles, he naturally knew who the person in the VIP room was, he thought to himself that this person wouldn't even give him and the Great God King face, he would take a profit, you are a king what.

In the VIP room, several beautiful women stood beside Yu Wenzhan tremblingly, one of them said softly: "My husband, don't be angry, the opposite is just an ignorant minion, if you have some wisdom, If you have some self-knowledge, you will naturally not bargain with your husband."

Yu Wenzhan said: "You are right, but this ant really irritated me." He shouted loudly: "Boy, there is a way to ask for a price, but there is a way to report your name so that I can get to know you."

After waiting for a while, there was no sound from the other side.

Yu Wenzhan sneered and said: "Why, you are now a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle and dare not show your face? My son will give you another chance. If you still dare to match the price, don't blame me for being rude. One hundred and two trillion yuan .”

The venue was quiet for a while, and just when everyone thought they had finished eating melons, a faint voice came from the opposite side, "One hundred and three trillion."

This time, there was even more silence in the arena.

This is Chi-luo-luo's Yuwen battle face.

It turned out that the other party was not too frightened to respond, but just too lazy to respond, or even disdain to respond.

Ziqing's eyes were full of stars, and she said excitedly: "Brother Qingxuan did a good job! Damn, beat that ignorant thing to death, and vent your anger on sister Ziyi!"