Chapter 70 Repay

Then, he asked people to stop bidding.

And the price came to 1.2 million.

Everyone was still stunned at this moment. Is it crazy to sell a bead for 1.2 million?

Some people also felt that something was wrong and felt that a storm was coming.

The host Fang Zheng didn't know this.

He was very excited at this moment. 1.2 million! This is a sky-high price.

Seeing that others did not bid, although he was a little disappointed, he still announced: "1.2 million once! 1.2 million..."

After making sure that no one bid, he directly announced: "1.2 million sold! Congratulations to the guest in VIP Room No. 7 for winning the Magic Yuan Dzi Bead!"

"Wait!"

Suddenly, Yu Yuanwen shouted, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Seeing that he attracted everyone's attention, Yu Yuanwen said: "Everyone, I know that person. He is an ordinary inner disciple of Tianyu Divine Sect, with no background and no strength. I seriously suspect that he is bidding randomly. He doesn't have 1.2 million spirit stones at all!"

As soon as this was said, the whole audience exclaimed, and everyone's eyes instantly fell on Fang Chen.

But Fang Chen's expression remained calm, without any fluctuation.

Yu Yuanwen still sneered and asked Fang Zheng: "I wonder what will be done if the bidder cannot come up with enough spirit stones."

Fang Zheng replied: "Of course, we will focus on handling it and make up for our losses. The auction items will continue to be sold at the price of the previous bidder."

Yu Yuanwen showed a triumphant smile, and this was the result he wanted.

Then he looked at Fang Chen and asked: "Bastard! Did you hear that! I didn't expect that my dignified Tianyu Divine Sect would produce such a shameless person as you! After this matter, I will definitely report it to the sect and expel scum like you from the sect!"

"I said, this kid is so young, how could he have so many spirit stones."

"That's right, it turned out to be a random bid."

"This kid is finished, offending the Wanxing Auction House and being expelled from the Tianyu Divine Sect, he will definitely die."

Everyone was talking, and many people looked at Fang Chen with gloating.

Fang Zheng's face was also a little ugly, and he also believed Yu Yuanwen's words.

So he said: "Dear guest, please agree that our people will go to your VIP room now, please show your financial strength."

"Financial strength? He doesn't have any financial strength, he's a poor guy." Yu Yuanwen sneered.

Fang Chen never refuted from beginning to end, but the corners of his mouth suddenly rose slightly, nodded and said: "Of course no problem, please."

Yu Yuanwen was stunned, he didn't expect Fang Chen to dare to agree.

But then he sneered: "You still want to pretend, I want to see how a poor boy like you can take out 1.2 million spirit stones."

Soon three men in Wanxing Auction House uniforms knocked on the door and entered Fang Chen's VIP room.

Fang Chen didn't move, and the maid next to him came forward and handed him a storage bag.

One of the men took the storage bag, and after a slight sense, he handed the storage bag back to the maid.

And the maid also respectfully put it aside Fang Chen.

"Hurry up and announce whether there are only 120 spirit stones in it."

Yu Yuanwen laughed.

As soon as this was said, it caused a lot of laughter.

The reviewing man coughed and announced solemnly: "The financial resources of VIP No. 7 have been confirmed, no problem."

Instantly, the laughter disappeared.

Everyone stared at Fang Chen who was sitting calmly in amazement. He actually had such financial resources?

What about the ordinary disciple who had no background and no strength?

At this time, everyone realized that if Fang Chen really had no background and strength, how could he sit in the VIP room.

"I don't believe it! This kid can't have such financial resources! It must be you who teamed up with him to deceive us!"

Yu Yuanwen would never believe it, 1.2 million, even he would find it difficult to take it out.

"Don't believe it?"

Fang Chen raised the corner of his mouth, picked up the storage bag and waved it.

Hua La La!

A large number of spirit stones flew out of it, and instantly piled up a small hill in the huge VIP room!

The glittering and spiritual power-filled hill made the hearts of the people below beat fast and their eyes red.

This is not 1.2 million, 1.5 million is more than enough.

Fang Chen looked at Yu Yuanwen and sneered, "Don't think that having a background is a big deal. You should know that there are people who are better than you. There are many people with stronger backgrounds than you. You should learn to be low-key. Do you understand, idiot?"

Yu Yuanwen was so angry that his veins bulged and his face turned from blue to purple.

What he hated most was that others called him an idiot.

But now he had no way to deal with Fang Chen, and he felt that he was slapped in the face.

Fang Chen was very happy. These spirit stones were naturally not his, but were sent by Yan Qiaolin.

But with these spirit stones, he was able to show off.

It's just that showing off his money might bring him a lot of trouble.

But he didn't care. He had been practicing in the sect all the time. Could they dare to come to the sect to kill him?

Fang Zheng also received Yan Qiaolin's voice transmission at this time. He looked at Yu Yuanwen with a cold expression and then announced: "Congratulations to guest No. 7 for winning the auction item. Now we will continue the next auction."

Then he asked someone to take the magic yuan celestial bead away.

Seeing this, Mr. Lou sighed and said, "We should leave too. I'm afraid Wanxing Auction House has realized something. We can't stay here any longer. Let the others retreat."

"Okay."

Although Yu Yuanwen wanted to kill Fang Chen, he knew it was not the right time, so he could only agree with Mr. Lou's suggestion.

But they didn't know that their people had been targeted.

When they left, someone followed quietly.

Fang Chen was not interested in the next auction, and returned to the previous room under the guidance of the maid.

Not long after, Yan Qiaolin came to see Fang Chen, her face full of gratitude.

"Guest Fang, we just attacked and explored the magic yuan sky bead, and found that it was indeed fake. It was just a magic stone. Thank you very much, Guest Fang, otherwise the reputation of my Wanxing Auction House would plummet."

She bowed deeply and said, "To express my gratitude, I will not take a penny of the 200,000 yuan from the auction of the monster corpse, and I will give you another 200,000 spirit stones as a thank you."

Hearing this, Fang Chen shook his head firmly.

"Thank you for your kindness, Shopkeeper Yan. I can accept the proceeds of 200,000 yuan from the auction, but I cannot accept the 200,000 yuan as a gift."

He said firmly: "This is my job. Otherwise, I would feel bad if I took the 100,000 yuan every year."

Yan Qiaolin smiled and said: "Guest Fang, you are being too polite. After solving problems for our bank, guests can get corresponding commissions. This 200,000 yuan is the commission. After all, this time it involves a huge amount of money, and most importantly, it concerns the reputation of our bank."

"Really?" Fang Chen was a little unconvinced.

"Really." Yan Qiaolin said affirmatively, and the maids around him nodded affirmatively.

Seeing this, Fang Chen no longer refused, but said: "In that case, please exchange the 200,000 for the Spirit-Boosting Pills for me."

Yan Qiaolin smiled and nodded: "No problem."

She immediately asked someone to make arrangements. While waiting, Fang Chen asked: "Do you know who did it?"

Yan Qiaolin nodded: "If I'm not mistaken, it should be Yu Yuanwen. I will catch all those people and interrogate them one by one. I, Wanxing Auction House, will never forget this grudge."

At the end, her expression gradually became cold.

Afterwards, ten bottles of Spirit-Boosting Pills were sent up.

After Fang Chen took them, he wanted to say goodbye and leave.

Yan Qiaolin said: "Guest Fang, I'll have someone escort you back. If you go back alone, I'm afraid you'll be in trouble."