Chapter 115 Bidding
The merchant saw the excitement below and had a proud smile on his face. In order to get this batch of goods, he spent a lot of money, and most of it was spent on Dong Lihan. It seemed that he would definitely make a huge profit this time.
A young master shouted from below: "Don't just talk here without practicing. Why don't you bring that girl out quickly and let the gentlemen inspect the goods?"
When Dong Lianghan heard the shouting in the background, his eyes not only shed tears. I think she is also a proud daughter of heaven. She has always dreamed that her future husband would be a great hero, but she did not expect that she would be reduced to today, like a piece of goods, to be picked by others.
Although he had the seventh level of Qi Condensation Realm, he did not dare to resist at all. Otherwise, his father, who is detained in the prison, and his mother, who is in exile, will all be implicated by him.
When she heard the merchant's call, she twisted her slender waist and moved her lotus steps lightly. Slowly walking up the wooden platform, with two lines of clear tears hanging on his handsome face, I felt pity for him.
The young master below saw Dong Lianhan's graceful figure and clear face with tears in her eyes, just like a green lotus emerging from the mud. It was really unique.
One young man laughed and said, "She is indeed a natural beauty. The young master bought her with ten thousand taels of gold."
A young man next to you sneered and said, "Looking at how poor you are, I bought the one hundred thousand taels of gold ticket."
The bidding sounds came and went, and Dong Lianhan stood on the wooden platform. My whole heart was numb, my eyes were becoming more and more hollow, and my whole body began to escape.
Zhao Yiming sighed leisurely. He felt that this girl was very pitiful. Somehow he thought of his second brother Qiao Wei, and only such a girl could be worthy of such a hero.
Thinking of this, he laughed and said: "Such a beautiful woman, wouldn't using a gold ticket tarnish her spiritual energy? I will give you two low-grade spiritual crystals."
Those young masters were silent at that time. Those who could produce low-grade spiritual crystals were either extremely wealthy or were disciples of the sect, which they could not afford to offend.
The merchants' eyes were also bright. They thought that if they could sell hundreds of thousands of taels of gold tickets, they would already make a lot of money. I didn't expect that there is a real master who is not short of money, and he opens his mouth with spiritual crystals.
At this time, a voice came from the side and said: "What this boy said is true, but I like this girl. I will give you ten low-grade spiritual crystals."
Zhao Yiming turned around and saw a young man dressed as a scholar, standing there with a proud look on his face. Judging from his attire, he was also a disciple of Baiyun Valley.
He chuckled and said, "These ten pieces of low-grade spiritual crystal are indeed quite a lot, and I don't want to fight with you. What do you think of a piece of medium-grade spiritual crystal?"
This guy's name is Liu Yingcai, and he is also a true disciple. Moreover, the Liu family he belongs to is one of the few big families in Baiyun Valley, and there are several elders in the family.
He smiled casually and said: "It seems that you are also an inner disciple, but I didn't expect you to be very sympathetic. You must have been saving this piece of middle-grade spiritual crystal for several years. I have two pieces of middle-grade spiritual crystal. I don't know if it counts. I’m bullying you.”
Zhao Yiming exposed Cheng Zhenpeng last time, but he revealed a lot of good things. He smiled and said: "This senior brother is really wealthy, but he still has some money, five pieces of middle-grade spiritual crystals."
Liu Yingcai's face changed slightly, and then he snorted and said, "This junior brother is very unfamiliar. I don't know which family he comes from. I am not afraid of being punished for squandering the family's money. I will give you six pieces of middle-grade spiritual crystals."
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that these two people are no longer the same women on the stage. Instead, they are arguing here, and it seems that no one is convinced by the other.
Zhao Yiming's eyes turned cold and he said directly: "Senior brother, what you said is interesting. I don't have a family at all. The money is all my own. You can do whatever you want. The price is ten yuan for mid-grade spiritual crystals."
Liu Yingcai shouted angrily: "You are so brave, it's really shameful. I am a true disciple, and you actually dare to rob me."
Zhang Zhibin snorted at the side and said: "If you don't have money, just keep quiet. What kind of tricks are you doing here? What about the true disciples? If you annoy us, we will beat you all over the ground."
Liu Yingcai shouted angrily again: "I'm from the Liu family, you'd better think clearly."
Jiang Limin patted his chest and said, "I'm really scared. What can the Liu family do? If you have money, use money to talk. If you don't have money, just play."
Liu Yingcai was really angry at this moment. He kicked his feet and rushed over. He raised his hand and slapped Zhao Yiming with a palm. This palm was very powerful and it was clear that he wanted to kill him.
Zhao Yiming was not polite and raised his hand to greet him with a punch. With fists and palms intersecting, the two men each took three steps back. Liu Yingcai was in the second level of Huayuan, but Zhao Yiming's explosive power was too strong.
The whole hall was in a state of panic, and the two of them were just about to continue their attack. I saw a silhouette flashing, and a person came between the two of them. This man was wearing short clothes and looked to be in his thirties. His cultivation level is quite good, at least he has reached the fifth level of Huayuan Realm.
The man looked cold and stern, and shouted in a deep voice: "Don't you two know the rules here? You dare to do something here? You are not giving Senior Brother Tang face."
Huang Shiyu whispered from the side: "This is the head guard of Yaxing, Zheng Ji, a famous thunderbolt player in the world. Young masters, it is better not to suffer the immediate loss and endure the calm for a while."
Zhao Yiming cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Zheng also saw it just now. It's not that I want to take action. It's because this senior brother can't afford to lose. I was forced to accept the challenge."
Liu Yingcai didn't care about Zheng Ji, but he was quite afraid of Tang Yunze. After all, the elder Zhao Shiyu was standing behind him.
He also raised his hands and said, "It was true that I was anxious just now, but they insulted our Liu family, and I will seek justice no matter what."
Zheng Ji chuckled and said, "Since the two young masters are unwilling to give in, let's just fight in the ring!"
Liu Yingcai nodded proudly and said to Zhao Yiming: "What Manager Zheng said is the same way. I wonder if you have the courage, junior brother, to walk around the ring with me."
Zhao Yiming shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said: "That's no big deal, but we have to agree before the fight. Whoever wins the fight will get the girl on the stage."
The merchant's face was immediately covered with sweat, and he said cautiously: "I don't know about the price, two young masters..."
Zhao Yiming laughed and said: "If I lose the fight, I will give you ten middle-grade spiritual crystals, and the lady will belong to my senior brother. If my senior brother loses, I will take the lady away. How much money can I get from my senior brother, that is your business."
Zheng Ji nodded and said, "Master Zhao's statement is fair, so let's do it!"
Zhao Yiming flew the wooden platform on his body, took Dong Lianhan with him and said, "It's better to keep it by your side for safety, in case someone becomes lazy later."
Liu Yingcai's face turned red with anger, which Zhao Yiming obviously meant that he was sure to win.