Chapter 1400 Go Home and Drink Milk

"The first piece of thunder-carrying armor begins to be auctioned."

Hu Tiantian announced loudly that the auction of the Thunder Armor Armor had begun.

"Everyone, please give Hun a face and give him 660,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

Hun Qinghan directly gave an auspicious number.

It's a good price to buy a top-quality treasure.

This is also his attribute that can carry the thunder, which is why he is worth so many low-grade spiritual stones.

Otherwise, the top-grade treasure would only cost 300,000 to 500,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Everyone also gave Hun Qinghan a lot of face, after all, they just said that outside.

But there are always people who don’t want to buy Hun Qinghan’s account. Why should Hun Qinghan give it to you just by saying it?

"I'll give you something, but your Hun Qinghan is nothing. 670,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

A disdainful voice came from the private room No. 250.

Hun Qinghan: ""

Where did the two hundred and fifty come from? It’s okay if you don’t give me Hun Qinghan face. Why are you shouting out so loudly?

Everyone else burst out laughing, who kind of guy is this? He jumped out and refused to give Hun Qinghan any face.

Since someone refused to give face, Hun Qinghan could not do anything but raise the price, "700,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

"Okay, I'll give you Hun Qinghan a piece of thin noodles and give it to you." A speechless voice came from the private room No. 250.

Hun Qinghan also breathed a sigh of relief.

Outside the store, everyone was talking about the 250 private rooms.

"Who is this guy? So arrogant?"

"As long as he doesn't reveal his true face and voice, no one can know who he is."

"I thought he would fight to the end, but I didn't expect him to give up so quickly."

When he said those words in the 250 private room, everyone thought that this guy would fight Hun Qinghan to death.

But I never expected that after one try, he would wither.

This was just a small episode, and everyone passed it off as a joke.

After Hu Tiantian announced the start of the auction for the second piece of Thunder Bearing Armor, Bailian Fairy, like Hun Qinghan, immediately gave the same price.

"660,000 low-grade spiritual stones."

Everyone is more tolerant of beautiful women and doesn't make things difficult for them too much.

But Private Room No. 250 doesn’t care whether you are a beauty or not.

They started a direct bargaining and offered 690,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

Fairy Bailian finally spent 710,000 low-grade spiritual stones to take the second piece of Thunder-carrying Armor.

The third piece of anti-thunder armor was also auctioned for 700,000 low-grade spiritual stones.

"Are all these people so willful?" Tang Jingpeng looked at all this in disbelief.

These people simply did not give others a chance to bid.

"Haha. Dad, just get used to it." Tang Mo said at the side.

It was the same feeling when he attended the auction for the first time, but after attending it a few times, he got used to it.

Only when items appear that the bosses are not interested in, will they show kindness and let everyone shout at the top of their lungs.

The big fat man Xie Zhuyu in Private Room 222 finally woke up from the shock.

"It's so cruel and perverted. This president didn't even have a chance to bid. This is incredible."

Xie Zhuyu felt numb all over. Is this an auction?

Why are people here like this? Don’t they always pay a little more than the base price and slowly increase the price?

How come it has doubled several times as soon as I opened my mouth? How can we play with it?

“The final item of this auction will now be auctioned.”

Hu Tiantian asked Lu Qianqian to take the last auction item.

“This auction item is unique and will never be available again.

Unless the item is completely damaged, our store may re-launch it. "

The lightning protection umbrella system will only launch one, but not just one.

Only when the existing lightning protection umbrella is completely damaged will the system launch the second one.

“Whether it is practicality or collection, it has very high value.”

When Hu Tiantian said this, the chambers of commerce began to become restless.

"The base price of the lightning protection umbrella is 100,000 low-grade spiritual stones, and the auction begins!"

After Hu Tiantian finished speaking, the auction of lightning protection umbrellas officially began.

"200,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

"250,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

"300,000 low-grade spiritual stones!"

The price keeps rising, and the bidders don't stop at all.

Fortunately, the boss didn't take action this time and let everyone shout happily.

"Crazy, the people here at the main store are crazy, their heads are definitely caught in the door!"

Xie Zhuyu was still a little unaccustomed to this kind of scene.

"Damn it, this president can't come here in vain."

Xie Zhuyu suddenly narrowed his eyes. He would be sorry if he didn't shout twice after all this time.

Moreover, his subordinates are all waiting for him to show off his power.

Although I don't have any spiritual stones, I don't really want to take pictures.

Just run away after showing off, it's exciting just thinking about it.

After having this idea,

"With 450,000 low-grade spiritual stones, who dares to compete with this guild leader?

Who else? "

Xie Zhuyu took a moment and shouted loudly.

Although Xie Zhuyu uses an avatar, his accent has also been processed.

But by calling himself the president, he has already exposed his identity.

Of course, people at the main store don't know this identity, but people at the branch know that this is their president.

"The president is mighty!"

"The president is domineering!"

"The president is invincible!"

They also knew that the president had no spiritual stones on him, and he was shouting like that to attract attention.

So the people who came from the branch were crazy about Xie Zhuyu.

Xie Zhuyu was very excited at first, but gradually he began to panic.

"Fuck, why is no one following!"

Twenty or thirty breaths had passed since he finished shouting the price, and no one raised the price, which made him feel bad.

At this time, everyone looked at the 222 private room stupidly. Who is this guy?

He even brought his relatives and friends and the atmosphere group.

What a talent.

At this time, Xie Zhuyu spoke again: "Poor ghosts know the strong strength of this president, go home and drink milk."

As soon as Xie Zhuyu said this, everyone couldn't stand it.

With a bang, whether in the auction room or outside the store.

The whole scene began to be chaotic, and insults continued to sound.

"Damn, who are you, you idiot? Tell me how I beat you to death!"

"Damn it, tell me your name, and you'll know what it means to be worse than death."

Xie Zhuyu looked at this situation and felt relieved.

Only by arousing the anger in everyone's hearts would they not give such a good item to him.

Just when Hu Tiantian was about to start the countdown, someone finally started bidding, "500,000 low-grade spirit stones."

The next moment, the auction returned to normal, and the price was slowly rising.

"President, crush him to death!"

"This treasure belongs to our president after all."

"Only our president deserves such a treasure."

At this time, Xie Zhuyu's subordinates started to make a fuss again.

They played the role of the family and friends group and the atmosphere group very well.

It's okay to admit defeat, but you must not admit defeat at this time, otherwise they will really be looked down upon by these people.