Chapter 5736 Don't Give Face

"I'll give you a thousand!"

As soon as Yan Qing's words fell, someone in the hall hurriedly shouted.

Crohn looked at the huge number of one thousand that appeared on the big screen, and gritted his teeth angrily. He wanted to see that this bastard was asking for a price. He even offered one thousand to the gods. This was hitting his pantheon in the face. , wait until he goes out to make him look good.

This bid is a Venerable, who seems to be a loose cultivator. At this time, his face is excited. It seems that the Heavenly Venerate Divine Armament is about to fall into his hands, and he does not know that he has been targeted.

Crohn remembered people and said solemnly:

"Bidding price, 100 million amethyst!"

Although he knew that the other party might be disgusting them, he had to be fooled. If Hurley knew that his deprived magic weapon was being sold, and they didn't take it back, they might get a monster again.

Yan Qing saw that the price had become 100 million, a ray of light flashed in her eyes, and she said loudly:

"No. 13 VIP box bid 100 million, is there anyone to follow!"

"This Heavenly Venerate Divine Armament is a rare divine weapon. It is made of the seventh-rank top-quality material, Yanyang Xuanjin Iron. The power can kill Tianzun, and the actual value is more than 10 billion. Now that the price is so low, it will be a big loss!"

"That damn woman!"

Crohn's face turned green with anger, so I'm afraid that many people can't help but want to take action, and no one wants to let it go if they can win it for a small price.

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, the number changed immediately, and then it seemed that the crazy mode was turned on. In a blink of an eye, it grew to 200 million, then 300 million, and then 500 million. It took less than 20 seconds, and the price had reached 500 million. 100 million.

When Crohn saw that the form was wrong, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Bid a billion!"

In an instant, the price changed from 500 million to 1 billion. There was a sound of inhalation in the hall, and it went up by 500 million. This was too violent, and the price stagnated. It seems that no one expected the price to increase so much.

"Everyone, this divine weapon belongs to my temples. I would like to ask you to give in. My temples are grateful!"

At this time, Crohn's voice sounded in the auction, saying that he was asking, but there was a chill in his tone, obviously threatening.

Yan Qing's eyes sank slightly, trying to stop her, but then her face calmed down again, and she smiled again, and said loudly:

"The 13 VIP box bids one billion, and there is no one to follow. One billion to buy a top-grade Heavenly Venerate Divine Weapon is simply too cheap. It is better to act if you are excited. After this village, there will be no shop!"

"There are only three Heavenly Venerate Divine Weapons in this auction, and one will be more expensive than the other. It's too late to regret missing it!"

Crohn slapped the chair abruptly. If it wasn't for the bad shot, he would have slapped Yan Qing into a piece of flesh with one palm, and even provoked and provoked his temples again and again.

In the hall, people communicated through voices. Some small sects or some loose cultivators, although their eyes were blazing, they did not dare to take action.

The various forces were also a little hesitant. It was just a divine weapon. It seemed that there was no need to anger the temples. These people were lunatics, vicious and vicious, and they caused endless troubles.

Crohn saw that the price did not change. It seemed that all parties were giving face. There was a look of satisfaction on his face. Sure enough, no one dared to go against the temples.

“The price has changed!”

At this moment, Woston, one of the five chief priests of the pantheon, said with a gloomy face.

Crohn's eyes suddenly changed, and he looked at the big screen. Sure enough, the price changed. The number of 1.1 billion seemed to be laughing at him with his mouth wide open. The smile on his face slowly disappeared, and he looked at the bidder 170. On the 18th, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth.

"Very good, there are people who don't give me face of the temples!"

But the next moment, his face became even more ugly, the price changed again, 1.2 billion, and the bidder was still the number in the hall.

Woston glanced around and said:

"The person taking the test is not from my Xuanyuan Realm, maybe from another realm!"

Crohn said solemnly:

"Whoever it is, after the fact, I want to see how high you can push the price?"

However, Crohn's face became more and more ugly later, and no one paid any attention to his warning. The price went up all the way. At first, there was competition in the lobby, then the VIP seats on the upper floors. When the price reached 3 billion, the price slowed down. But all the bidders were VIP boxes competing.

He even saw the box next door, he knew that it was from the Sixiang Palace, and the Sixiang Palace was also bidding at this time, which obviously did not give him face.

"Three.

Yanyu saw the price stop, raised the auction hammer in his hand, and sang aloud.

"Three.6 billion!"

Crohn's icy voice sounded in the hall, and the numbers on the big screen jumped and became.

"Okay, it's 3.6 billion, is there anyone else bidding!"

Hiko said softly.

The next moment, the price changed, 3.7 billion, and the bidder was also the VIP box, Crohn's face was gloomy, and he asked people to bid, 3.8 billion, but the price just came out, it immediately became 3.9 billion, Someone else is bidding.

"Bid five billion!"

Crohn said angrily.

The number instantly became 5 billion, one bid of 1.1 billion, Crohn wanted to shock the bidder, but the next moment his eyes burst into anger, and it turned into 7 billion, raising the price by 2 at a time. One billion, stronger than Crohn's.

while the hall

There was a commotion, and it was obvious that someone was facing the people in the temple.

Crohn gritted his teeth and roared:

"Very good, who is your Excellency, dare to sign up, let me know the temples!"

His voice rang in the hall, and his voice was full of threats.

"Why, when did this auction house not compare prices and names?"

Another cold voice sounded in the venue.

Yan Qing said solemnly:

"VIP box No. 13, please pay attention, if you make a threat, we will prohibit you from speaking in the box!"

Crohn's face changed, his eyes burst into anger, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Eight billion!"