Chapter 1109: Calculation and Deception

"What? Someone actually bid 300 million?"

At that moment, the auction hall was boiling!

"Quiet!"

But at this moment, the middle-aged man on the auction table shouted coldly, and the scene immediately became quiet again, but everyone was secretly communicating, or whispering to each other.

Wutian's brows were also tightly knitted together, looking up at the window where the voice came from, his eyes flickering.

"350 million!"

Suddenly, under the attention of everyone, Wutian uttered a few sharp words!

"400 million!"

Ni Yeye's arrogant voice followed.

"Is it necessary for you to do this?"

Wutian said in a deep voice, seemingly extremely angry.

"Haha, Tianbao Pavilion pays attention to the highest bidder. If you are short of money, you can just give up." Ni Yeye joked.

Wu Tian angrily said, "In that case, Li wants to see how much weight you have today, 500 million!"

Ni Yeye said, "Really? Then we'll see, 600 million!"

Wutian was about to bid again, but Di Tian grabbed him and shook his head, saying, "Not worth it."

Jiang Moshan said indifferently, "If I were you, I would choose to give up. There is no need to fight for pride."

Lin Ruiqing also followed and advised, "Brother Li, Brother Moshan is right. 600 million is already six times the market price. It's not worth it!"

Miao Feng also advised, only Qi Ping and Cao Min looked at Wu Tian with interest.

"Don't persuade me, this person deliberately targeted me. If I give up now, wouldn't it be equivalent to admitting in disguise that I am short of money? Li can't do such a shameful thing!"

Swish!

Wutian stood up suddenly, looked at Ni Yeye's VIP room provocatively, and shouted, "700 million!"

Seeing this, Jiang Moshan and others shook their heads.

"He gets irritated so easily. He is just a young man after all. He has no self-control at all."

"Yes, he is impatient and will never achieve anything. I wonder if the person who recommended him has eyes."

"It is probably because of his relationship. Otherwise, with his current performance, how could he be qualified to enter the Eight Great God Realms?"

The people in the auction hall whispered and looked at each other with disdain.

Hearing these voices and looking at Wu Tian's expression, Ni Yeye was extremely proud.

He walked to the window, looked at Wu Tian who was furious, and said lightly: "You really don't know how much you weigh when you challenge me. I'm not afraid to tell you honestly that essence is just a number to me. I advise you to stop as soon as possible and don't humiliate yourself. One billion!"

"What? It increased to one billion at once?"

"Does he really have so many essences?"

People were shocked and began to question in their hearts.

Even the middle-aged man on the auction table frowned, seriously doubting whether this person was deliberately making trouble.

Seeing that Wu Tian intended to continue bidding, Di Tian suddenly stood up and shouted: "Li Buluan, no more bidding!"

"It's better to lose the battle than to lose the battle. If you want to do it, you must do it to the end. Besides, the Earth Soul Grass is extremely important to me and must not fall into the hands of others!" Wu Tian spoke gloomily, and then shouted: "1.3 billion!"

Now Ni Yeye hesitated.

"Although I have only been with this person for a short time, from what he did in Xiyu City, I can tell that he is a very difficult and shrewd person. Otherwise, he would not have been able to easily rescue Sister Li and the others from Ji Wuhui.

In theory, he should have known my purpose, but why did he insist on raising the price?

Does he really need the Earth Soul Grass?

If that is the case, then this Earth Soul Grass... I will never let you get it easily, hehe... Bastard, you dare to cheat me in Xiyu City, today I will ask you to pay double!"

Ni Yeye's eyes flashed, and he sat back in his chair and said, "Two billion!"

Wutian and Di Tian looked at each other, immediately showed a bright smile, and both returned to their seats.

Immediately, Wu Tian said lightly: "I give up."

"Give up?"

Ni Yeye, who had just sat down, heard this and stood up suddenly, staring at Wu Tian below in a daze. I was fooled?

Jiang Moshan and his men, more than 10,000 people in the auction hall, and more than 1,000 people in the VIP area, all looked dazed.

The white-clothed man on the auction table also had a strange look on his face.

The smiles on the two men's faces were enough to explain everything. The anger they showed before was simply pretended. The purpose was to lure the man in the VIP area into a trap!

"Haha...haha...I didn't expect to be tricked by you again today...Interesting, interesting...But Li Buluan, there is still a long time, let's wait and see who can laugh last..."

Ni Yeye in the VIP area couldn't help laughing wildly, and his laughter was full of extremely complicated emotions.

"So his name is Li Buluan. He can trick the man in the VIP area so badly. He is very scheming. We must observe him carefully."

"Not only should we observe him, but also the man next to him. If this man didn't cooperate well, the man in the VIP area would never be fooled."

People whispered, and their eyes would occasionally glance at Wu Tian and the others, full of curiosity.

In this way, the two became famous for their "trap" and became the focus of everyone's attention, while Ni Yeye became the laughing stock of everyone.

Wu Tian and Di Tian, ​​the parties involved, were calm and composed.

Previously, he and Di Tian sang the same tune, indeed to trick Ni Yeye, but he didn't expect that the other party didn't seem to be very angry.

Ditian sent a message: "Two billion essences are a huge amount of wealth for everyone present. Ni Yeye can still act so calm. It seems that his wealth is not just an act."

Wutian nodded, becoming more and more curious about Ni Yeye's true identity.

"Humph, the essence is nothing to me, but if I am embarrassed in public, this debt cannot be settled like this!"

Ni Yeye snorted coldly and returned to his seat. His eyes flickered, which was extremely strange!

…

Under the instructions of the middle-aged man, the second auction item was quickly sent to the high platform.

"This is a quasi-great holy war weapon called Qinghong Sword. The starting price is 500,000 yuan. Each increase in price cannot be less than 100,000 yuan. There is no upper limit. The auction begins!"

As soon as the middle-aged man said this, there was an uproar in the auction house!

Everyone is extremely puzzled, why would Tianbao Pavilion auction a Quasi-Great Holy War Soldier? This has never happened before.

After pondering for a while, Miao Feng said: "The Imperial City is full of great emperors, and the quasi-great holy warriors are completely useless to them. It seems that Tianbao Pavilion is deliberately targeting us and wants to kill us."

Wutian and others nodded.

Jiang Moshan's eyes flashed, he glanced at several people, and asked: "Who wants it?"

After hearing this, they all fell silent.

Qi Ping, Fang Hao, Cao Min, and Jiang Moshan are all in the realm of false saints.

Since Miao Feng returned to Xuan Palace, he has been in seclusion to refine flame crystals, and he has also broken through to the realm of false saints.

And they all have full confidence that as long as they enter the Eight Great Divine Realms, they can break through to the first stage of becoming a great sage in a short period of time.

Therefore, the Quasi-Great Holy War Soldiers are of little use to them.

Lin Ruiqing and Wu Tian were the only two people at the scene who were still recovering from the disaster.

Seeing no one answered, Jiang Moshan smiled and said: "Rui Qing, you are now at the peak of the ninth calamity. I believe that after entering the divine realm, you will be able to break through in a short time. The Qinghong Sword will be used just right. How about I take a photo?" Come and give it to you?”

"Brother Mo Shan can make the decision." Lin Ruiqing smiled sweetly.

"Girl, you are about to become a powerful sage, why can't you have some opinions of your own?" Jiang Moshan felt helpless.

"Having said that, in front of Brother Mo Shan, I will always be that little girl who doesn't grow up." Lin Ruiqing smiled.

Jiang Moshan rubbed his forehead and felt weak.

"Since you don't need it, Jiang is asking for a favor. Please don't make any bids later, so as not to take advantage of Tianbao Pavilion." Jiang Moshan bowed his hands to Wutian and others, then faced the high platform and said loudly: "Six hundred thousand "

"call!"

The middle-aged man on the high platform secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

When Wutian and the others didn't say anything before, he thought they looked down on him. If that was the case, then he would suffer a big loss this time.

After all, the true price of a Quasi-Great Holy War Soldier is far more than 500,000 essence.

However, before he could completely relax, he became worried again.

Because except for Jiang Moshan's bid, the other people had no intention of bidding at all.

Scanning Wutian and the others, the middle-aged man felt suspicious.

From the first round of competition, he had already seen that several people were enemies rather than friends. If nothing unexpected happened, they would definitely compete with each other. Therefore, he deliberately auctioned and transferred the Great Holy War Soldiers, hoping to make a big profit.

But at this moment, they all choose to remain silent?

As for the other people in the auction house, the Quasi-Great Holy War Soldiers are nothing more than scrap metal to them, so it is naturally impossible for them to compete.

Ni Yeye didn't say anything either. His target was Wutian, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the others. By the way, there was another Ditian now.

Seeing that the fifth breath was approaching and no one had bid yet, the middle-aged man was extremely anxious.

There are rules in the auction. As long as no one bids for five seconds, the auction items will belong to the last bidder.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

But just as the middle-aged man was preparing to make the final decision with heartache, Fang Hao suddenly made a bid.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's arms raised high paused, and the fire of hope suddenly burned in his heart, and he looked at Fang Hao expectantly.

"Fang Hao, what do you mean?"

Jiang Moshan looked at Fang Hao with a gloomy look.

Fang Hao looked directly at Jiang Moshan and sneered: "Why should I sell you a favor?"

"Noise, feel free to argue, as long as you can bid, I will never stop you." The middle-aged man raised the corner of his mouth and muttered in his heart, and his nervous heart quickly relaxed.

"snort!"

Jiang Moshan snorted coldly and said: "Eight hundred thousand."

Unexpectedly, Fang Hao fell silent again, and the middle-aged man's heart, which had just relaxed, rose to his throat again.

Looking at Fang Hao who was silent, he was so angry that he wanted to slap him away.

You little bastard, can you please just be more patient? How can you become a big deal in the future if you procrastinate?

Seeing that five breaths were approaching, Fang Hao said lazily: "Nine hundred thousand."

Jiang Moshan turned his head suddenly, stared at Fang Hao with stern eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Are you really going to fight me to the end?"

"Idiots." Fang Hao rolled his eyes and sneered: "Although there is hatred between us, Tianbao Pavilion treats us like idiots. How can I let it go!"

Hearing this, Wutian and the others finally understood that Fang Hao did this on purpose to fool the middle-aged man.