Banished Disciple’s Counterattack Chapter 49: Employment and bankruptcy

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At this time, the fourth auction item has been taken out by Yangge Lao. It is still Spirit Artifact. It is a slender tower with a colorful divine light, and the colorful divine rays lingering around the side, like a dragon. It's moving.

"Colorful Linglong Tower, with a reserve price of 80,000 yuan."

The colorful Linglong Tower seems to be more influential than the previous three pieces of Spirit Artifact. Once it was taken out, the atmosphere in the pavilion instantly became hot. The important thing is that the cultivating family entered the war.

"One hundred thousand."

"150,000."

"Two hundred thousand."

The cultivating family entered the war, and this auction became very lively.

Especially the hostile family finally found the reason for the confrontation, and howling sounded in Hidden Dragon Pavilion.

Besides the competition, there is a strong smell of gunpowder in this Hidden Dragon Pavilion, and all the cold light is shining. If it is not forbidden to fight here, I am afraid that these gates have jumped out and fucked.

In this land, there is an endless stream of cultivating families, and all kinds of grudges have a long history.

At this time, the Netherworld Black Market auction gathered them here to provide them with a good platform. Although they can't fight blood, at least they can play a life-and-death competition on the price, but only if you have money.

"Three hundred thousand." Underneath, a gray-haired veteran gritted his teeth and finally shouted the price.

"Why, do you want to be destroyed?" There was a chuckle from the upper middle room. Listen carefully. It was the voice from the Blood-Thirsty Palace middle room. The words were very threatening and intimidating. Terrified.

"No, I don't want it anymore." The gray-haired old man hurriedly abstained, fearing that he would anger Blood-Thirsty Palace, which would lead to his family's death.

"Count your acquaintance."

The auction continues, and the next few auction items are all Spirit Artifact.

A round of auctions came down, and the climax was repeated, and pieces of horrible Spirit Artifact were taken out, which shocked the voices below.

Soon, a black iron rod was sent to the high platform.

"Iron rod, with a reserve price of 10,000 yuan, start shooting." Yangge seems to be tired, and he yawned, and said very casually.

Huh?

As soon as this iron rod was taken out, Ye Chen, who closed his eyes and nourished his eyes in the corner, suddenly opened his eyes, because True Fire shuddered.

Baby!

Ye Chen's eyes became sharp.

Thinking in his heart, he could not help but glance at the iron rod, more precisely it was an iron rod, the whole body was black, rusty, uneven, and there were a few places that were damaged a lot, how to see I don't see any surprise at all.

Like Ye Chen, the cultivator below, staring at the iron rod with wide eyes.

"What is this!" Someone looked suspiciously at Yangge Lao.

"Do n’t you say that? Iron rod." Yangge Lao glanced at the man, "Of course, you can also treat it as a fire stick."

Wen Yan, not only that person, but everyone, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch, you are too casual!

Yange Lao said so casually, so that the cultivator below lipped.

"So not paying attention, definitely not a baby!"

"It's unsightly to sell pictures."

"Do not buy if you have money."

"Does anyone want it?" Glancing down and seeing no one answer, Yangge Lao will take the iron rod.

"Slow." At this moment, a voice came from the corner, "I want this iron rod."

Huh?

A sudden word made the audience look sideways.

Speaking naturally is Ye Chen, it is rare to encounter a trembling baby of True Fire, he will never let it go.

"Senior, ten thousand Spirit Stone, I want it."

"Are you sick! Ten thousand Spirit Stone to buy a broken iron rod?" Xiong Er on the side could not help but scolded.

"It's cheap!"

"I rely on it."

The conversation between the two immediately caused laughter, and the old guys were amused by Ye Chen and Xiong Er.

"If no one raises the price, then this iron rod belongs to this little friend ..."

"Slow." Yangge's old words were not interrupted, so he was interrupted by a voice. "In case, this iron rod, I will accept Zhengyang Sect."

Huh?

The whole audience was soft, looking at the source of the voice. The bidder was the elder Wu Changqing of Zhengyang Sect. His posture was high, and the meaning between the lines in the words seemed to indicate that the iron rod was in his sleeve.

In the corner, Ye Chen ’s eyes have been narrowed, and the price is increased again, “I ’ll pay 12,000.”

Speaking of words, there is another light moment below.

"Who is this baby!"

"Dare to grab things with Zhengyang Sect, and still grab an iron rod that is not black."

"80% of my brain is flooded."

During the noise, Wu Changqing smiled, "Boy, do you know who you are robbing with?"

"Elder, are you scaring me?" Ye Chen glanced at the elegant room on the second floor.

"Very good, with a sense of guts." Wu Changqing laughed and said, "No one has dared to grab things with my Zhengyang Sect for a long time. In this case, I will play with you here. I will give you 20,000 Spirit Stone."

"Twenty-one." Ye Chen's voice immediately sounded.

"Thirty Thousand."

"Thirty-one." Ye Chen immediately followed, with a sneering arc on the corner of his mouth. He had planned to put away all the family riveting with Wu Changqing. Even if it was not for that iron rod, he had to be driven down the mountain ruthlessly that day. Fight for a breath.

"Very good, I'm out of 40,000." Wu Changqing's words are still scornful, and tens of thousands of Spirit Stone are really not worth mentioning in his eyes.

"One hundred thousand."

Coughing ...!

Ye Chen is really amazing, and he almost choked to death.

"I rely on, are you crazy!" Xiong Er could not help but scold Ye Chen.

Ye Chen didn't take care of him, but could not help but looked up and looked at the second-floor elegant room, laughing, "Elder, play like this, can you still have fun?"

"It's only one hundred thousand." Wu Changqing apparently didn't expect Ye Chen to stand up to one hundred thousand in one breath, which made him a bit gloomy. To know that he was a group of elders, the courage to make a price was suppressed by a junior. How can he not be angry.

"Eleven thousand." Wu Changqing sneered, "Boy, you will add me if you have a species."

"Two hundred thousand."

Poof!

My poo ...!

As soon as this remark comes out, the sound of spitting water is below.

"Who's this baby!"

"Two hundred thousand, great courage!"

At this point, Ye Chen is completely called the focal point.

Even the old Yangge on the high platform couldn't help but be surprised. A younger generation dared to grab something with Zhengyang Sect, so he couldn't help but pay attention.

At this moment, too many people can't help but turn around and look over.

Ye Chen is good, just like nothing else, sipping tea.

He knows how to fight financially. He is far from Wu Changqing ’s opponent, but for that baby, he still decided to fight with Wu Changqing. Even if he ca n’t shoot that baby, he should let Wu Changqing spend more Spirit Stone.

Of course, 200,000 is his limit. This is still added to those jade spirit liquid, originally intended to be used to buy Mystic Steel and Mystic Iron, it seems that he is going crazy here.

Looking at Wu Changqing again, his complexion has become very green.

How did he think of a junior, even dare to grab something openly with Zhengyang Sect, and even offered a price of 200,000.

He is not short of money, but buying a broken iron rod for 200,000 is really not worth it.

Now he is a tough ride on a tiger. Buy it. Not cost-effective. Do n’t buy it. It ’s not his face alone. The entire Zhengyang Sect will become the laughing stock of everyone present.

"Two hundred and ten thousand, if you have patience, you can add it to me again!" Under the public attention, Wu Changqing still increased the price of his teeth.

At this time, it is Ye Chen's turn to be in trouble, 200,000 is his limit.

"Boy, do you really want to get an iron stick?" Seeing Ye Chen is awkward, Xiong Er asked a whisper.

Ye Chen nodded slightly.

Seeing that, Xiong Er immediately took out an storage bag from the crotch, "I only have 300,000, I borrowed you, remember to return me."

Wen Yan said, Ye Chen was a little bit stunned. Never thought that Xiong Er would be so loyal at the critical moment, which made him feel a warm current in his heart.

"Big deal next time!" Xiong Er spread his hand.

"Thanks." Ye Chen smiled gratefully.

"300,000." As his voice sounded, it caused a sensation in the audience again. At this moment, even the always indifferent Ji Ningshuang could not help but cast a surprised look when he saw the masked Ye Chen At that time, Qiaomei's eyebrows were slightly abrupt.

Looking at the face of Wu Changqing again, it's already gloomy and extremely scary, and the cold light in his eyes makes him move killing intent.

"Move killing intent again, don't blame me for being rude." After capturing killing intent of Wu Changqing, Yangge couldn't help but sigh.

Rebuked by the public, the fist held in the fist in the sleeve of Wu Changqing hits loudly, clenching his teeth, "I give out 300,000."

"500,000."

"Where does this baby want heavens defying!" Suddenly, all the eyes of the audience came.

Who would have thought that an iron rod that was regarded as a tattered iron had been sold at a high price of half a million yuan. Throughout this auction, I am afraid that only this auction item has reached such a high price.

Boom!

Only listening to the sound of the table and chair being shattered in the Zhengyang Sect room, Wu Changqing was completely furious.

But he did n’t increase the price anymore, tens of thousands of Spirit Stone is not worth mentioning, but 500,000 Spirit Stone is not a small amount. Although he is a group of elders, he did n’t have the vigour to spend 500,000 Spirit Stone Buy a broken iron rod.

Under the attention of many people, there was no word from Wu Changqing, which made Ye Chen exhale deeply. "500,000, I hope you do n’t let me down."

Talking, Ye Chen has not forgotten to glance at the iron rod on the stage.

"Since no one has increased the price, this iron rod is owned by the little friend." Yangge was determined.

There are a few more Spirit Artifact auctions. Although the price is not low and the bidding is lively, they are not as thrilling as the iron rod.

Today at sunset, the auction today came to an end.

"Today's auction is over, and tomorrow will continue. The person who took the item will bring the money and come to the hall to pick it up."