Chapter 2043 Maliciously Raised the Bar and Became Murderous
"Mr. Jin Shishi, since you think it's cheap, why did you increase the price by 40 million?"
In the VIP area, there was another weird figure in a black robe, with two horns on his head and two strings of beads pierced through his ear holes. He smiled and showed a mouthful of pointed yellow teeth, which was very scary.
Mr. Jin Shishi's face darkened, and he snorted: "Old Chimu, shoot as soon as you shoot, and shut up if you don't shoot, this is not a place for chatting."
Akagi smiled "haha", the smile cooled down, and said coldly: "Six trillion!"
Jin Shilangjun's complexion changed drastically, his face was full of anger and murderous look.
Ziran said: "Six trillion once, is there a higher price? Everyone auctions the auction in a friendly manner, and the price is fine. No need to talk nonsense, and you don't need to show any expressions. Mr. Jin Shiyi said Yes, this is not a place to chat. If you want to chat, after the auction is over, you can find a hotel and open a room to chat."
There was something wrong with the atmosphere in front of him, Zi Ran made a decisive decision and reminded everyone.
"Six hundred and one hundred billion."
In the front row of the VIP area, Lan Feng, who had been resting with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, shot out two bursts of blue light, and said slowly.
Jin Shilangjun and Akagi both changed their faces. It would be extremely troublesome for Lan Feng to intervene.
Chi Mu thought for a while, and said: "Sixty-two hundred billion."
"Sixty-three hundred billion."
In the ordinary auction area, a powerful voice sounded.
Everyone looked at him in unison, and there was a man in a gray robe, with a black mask on his face, so he couldn't see his face clearly, his cultivation was extremely profound, he was actually the Lord of a Thousand Realms.
At this time, only the Lord of a Thousand Realms dares to compete with the people in the VIP area.
Yang Qingxuan couldn't help frowning, it's all over six trillion yuan, and it's still so popular, the price may be unbearably high.
Mr. Jin Shishi said in a deep voice, "Sixty-five hundred billion!"
Lan Feng said: "Sixty-six hundred billion."
The gray robe said: "Sixty-seven hundred billion."
Everyone didn't dare to jump too much. Be careful to add 100 billion, and it depends on who can't bear it first.
Akagi almost roared, "Seven trillion!"
After a moment of silence, Lan Feng continued, "Seven hundred and one hundred billion."
Akagi's pupils became dark all of a sudden, and the aura on his body flowed faintly, but he quickly controlled his emotions and calmed down.
Neither Lan Feng nor the rules of the auction venue can be offended by him.
Mr. Jin Shishi also slowly closed his eyes, his face was full of gloom and resentment, as well as a hint of murderous intent.
Yan Shigu guessed right, he just wanted to let the Purple Heart God King help him break through to the thousand realms through the God King Tie, and he prepared seven trillion star stones for this, but unexpectedly the price was broken down.
The gray-robed man in the ordinary auction area pondered for a while and said, "Seventy-five trillion."
Lan Feng said lightly: "Seventy-six hundred billion."
The gray-robed man clenched his hands tightly, and there was vaguely true energy flowing on the robe.
Yan Shigu asked in a low voice: "Brother Lufei, the price is already so high, do you still want to shoot?"
Yang Qingxuan's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice, "What price do you think you can get in the end?"
Master Yan said: "That depends on how much money you have."
Yang Qingxuan frowned, and immediately understood Yan Shigu's meaning, no matter how much money he had, Lan Feng would fight for the lowest price, so how much money he could win in the end depended on how much he offered.
Master Yan said: "Don't believe it, the Purple Heart God King and the Lanying God King have a festival, and Lan Yan and his party are extremely unwelcome when they come here. Since Lan Feng wants to take this God King Iron, he must have a plan and an idea Yes, with the financial resources of the God King, it is impossible to miss."
Yang Qingxuan struggled in his heart, and said, "Then if I raise an argument casually, can I make him pay a sky-high price?"
Yan Shigu looked at him, and said with a wry smile: "Theoretically, this is the case, but first, you have to be careful when you play it off, and second, you are not afraid of causing death?"
Yang Qingxuan said coldly: "The disaster of murder? Humph!"
If he hadn't photographed the God King Tie, it would be Lan Yan and his party who were in danger of being killed.
Zi Ran said loudly: "7.6 trillion times, is there a higher price?"
Yang Qingxuan said: "Eight trillion!"
"Hey!"
There was an immediate commotion in the arena, and everyone looked at Yang Qingxuan in amazement, this person who is not afraid of death and rich.
Lan Feng's pupils shrank, a chill burst out, and he gritted his teeth, "Eighty and a half trillion."
Yang Qingxuan said unhurriedly: "Ten trillion."
"Wow", the audience erupted, and everyone inexplicably felt a surge of enthusiasm, and some people couldn't help standing up and applauding Yang Qingxuan directly.
Perhaps it was because of being ruled by the protoss for too long, he had long been angry with extreme disgust and resistance.
At this moment, someone dared to confront the Protoss directly, and it was very refreshing for a while.
Yan Shigu turned pale with fright, and said in a low voice, "Brother Lu Fei, you are playing with fire."
Yang Qingxuan said: "It's okay."
For some reason, he believed in Yan Shigu's judgment very much, and he was convinced that Lan Feng had a purpose in photographing God King Tie.
Lan Feng was trembling with anger. He had never been so angry in the previous conflicts, and roared: "Eleven trillion!"
Yang Qingxuan said: "Twelve trillion."
Lan Feng stood up abruptly, and said loudly: "Master Ziran, I seriously doubt that this person does not have so much money, and he is just raising an argument maliciously!"
Yang Qingxuan said calmly: "I don't have so many Xinghao Stones, so I can auction or mortgage other things. The Shadow Sword and Emperor Soul Stone I bought before can be used as mortgages."
Zi Ran said: "It can be mortgaged or auctioned." Then she looked at Lan Feng and said with a smile, "Master Lan Feng, do you have any questions?"
Circles of blue light fluctuated around Lan Feng's body, covering his entire face, and his expression could not be seen clearly, but he was definitely extremely angry.
"Wow!" Lan Feng flicked his sleeves, the light spread out slightly, and he sat back in his seat calmly, and said, "No doubt. Thirteen trillion."
Yang Qingxuan pondered for a while, and said, "Fourteen trillion."
Lan Feng said: "Fifteen trillion."
Yang Qingxuan reckoned that it was almost time to stop. If he added more and finally won the bid by himself, he would really be damned.
The purpose of his bidding for God King Tie was to let the God King save Yu'an, or save his father, but the price offered by Defeng Gulou was five trillion yuan, and it would not be worth more than five trillion yuan.
Zi Ran yelled a few more times, the price of 15 trillion yuan, no one raised the price, and finally the hammer fell, and Lan Feng won the auction.
Yang Qingxuan looked towards Lan Feng, who happened to also look over.
The eyes of the two collided in the air, Yang Qingxuan was not timid at all, Lan Feng snorted coldly, and went straight to the stage to deliver the items.
Yu An sighed, "Oh, what a pity."
Yang Qingxuan's eyes flickered, and he said calmly: "There is nothing to regret."
Yu An was startled, and seemed to understand the meaning of the words, and said in surprise: "You won't..."
Yang Qingxuan nodded calmly and said: "It happens that I am very short of money. I am short of money. I want to go to Ning's house. I need a lot of money. Lan Feng and his party should have a lot of money."