Emperor of Taikoo Chapter 86: The twenty-fifth auction item
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The white-clothed old man waved his hand and said loudly: "Well, the auction starts, the reserve price is five thousand yuan stone!"
"Five Thousand Yuan Stone!" As soon as the white-clothed old man's voice fell, someone yelled from the casual repair below.
"Six thousand yuan stone!"
"Seven thousand yuan stone!"
"Eight Thousand Yuan Stone!"
"Nine Thousand Yuan Stone!"
"10,000 yuan stone!"
The bidding price of Po Yuan Dan has risen all the way to ten thousand shi in just a few moments, and the trend of rising prices has not decreased but increased.
This scene made some people secretly speechless.
In the box, Lu Chen slapped his lips as he watched the soaring prices. Moreover, he knew that the price of Po Yuan Dan would never stop here. Because the big brothers and sect disciples in the box have not yet bid.
You can imagine how hot the scene will be once they join in!
While Lu Chen was thinking like this, some of the martial artists in the box finally couldn't sit still. Immediately, a slightly vigorous voice came from a box with the word "Twenty thousand yuan stone!"
Suddenly increasing the price of 10,000 yuan stone, the original hot bidding sound stopped slightly, and tens of thousands of eyes fell on that box.
"Hey, the big man in the Tianzi box is really rich. I added 10,000 yuan at once. I don't know who is in that box!" a disciple asked in a low voice.
"It should be the disciples of the four major sects or some big families." Someone guessed.
After that, the big boxes began to bid, but the sound of bidding became sparse, and a few minutes later, the price was fixed at 30,000 yuan!
At the same time, Zhao Ye sneered in another Tianzi box, got up and walked to the crystal glass, shouting: "Forty thousand yuan stone!"
"Forty-five thousand yuan stone!"
The vigorous voice came from the previous Tianzi box again!
"Five thousand yuan stone!" Zhao Ye calmly shouted the price without being moved.
"Five-Five Thousand Yuan Stone!"
"Sixty thousand yuan stone!"
"Sixty-One Thousand Yuan Stone!" The thick voice was hesitant.
"Seven thousand yuan stone!" Zhao Ye naturally heard the hesitation in the other party's words, and immediately shouted calmly.
The sound fell, and there was no sound in the other box.
On the auction stage, the old man in white is already smiling, and the 70,000 yuan stone has already exceeded the market price of Po Yuan Dan.
"Are there anyone else bidding?" the white-clothed old man asked with a smile.
"One hundred thousand stones!" Just when everyone thought it was over, a slightly cold voice sounded from a corner below.
Hearing this sudden increase in price of 30,000 yuan, Lu Chen also raised his head slightly in surprise, his eyes moved in the direction of the sound, and when he finally landed on a figure in the lower corner, his brows twitched slightly!
In the corner, the man has a blood robe added to his body, his face is wrapped tightly, only a pair of eyes that are slightly shady.
Being dressed like this gave Lu Chen a bad premonition. Thinking about it carefully, the sound of the price call just now seemed a bit familiar.
For a while, Lu Chen frowned, lost in thought.
When someone continued to follow the price, Zhao Ye's eyes suddenly became a little cold.
"One hundred thousand yuan stone!" Zhao Ye bid again!
"One hundred twenty thousand yuan stone!" The blood-robed man continued to follow the price.
"One hundred and thirty thousand yuan stone!" Zhao Ye refused to give up, his voice clearly raised.
"One hundred thousand yuan stone!"
"150,000 yuan stone!"
"One hundred and sixty thousand yuan stone!" The price continued to rise.
The eyes of the audience will focus on the two of them, and even the big guys in the sky box can't get in!
In the box, Zhao Ye's face was already gloomy. The 170,000 yuan stone had already exceeded his estimated price, but the Po Yuan Pill was very important to him and he couldn't give up.
He gritted his teeth, a hideous look appeared on his face, "One hundred seventy thousand yuan stone!"
"180,000 yuan stone!"
There is also a hint of coldness in the blood-robed man's voice.
"Three princes, a 50,000 yuan pill is the highest price. If you add it, the funds may not be enough to compete for the last thing!" An old man behind Zhao Ye stood up and whispered.
Zhao Ye frowned, pondered, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted out the last sentence, "200,000 yuan stone!"
Just when people thought that the blood-robed man would continue to follow the price, it went beyond people's expectations.
I saw the blood-robed man raised his head and glanced at the box where Zhao Ye was located. In his cold eyes, there was a touch of sarcasm!
Zhao Ye has been paying attention to the man in the blood robe. At this moment, he naturally noticed the joke in the other's eyes for the first time, and immediately, a coldness evoked at the corner of his mouth. You must die!"
On the auction stage, the old man in white is already smiling at this moment. According to the real price of this Po Yuan Dan, it is about 50,000 yuan. It is a surprise to be able to auction 70,000 yuan. 200,000 yuan. It is an accident in an accident.
"Is there anyone else bidding?" Although knowing that no one was bidding, the old man in white still asked according to the regulations.
Then continued with a smile: "200,000 yuan stone once, 200,000 yuan stone twice, and 200,000 stone three times! Congratulations...the VIP guest in the Tianzi box got the Po Yuan Dan..."
As the voice of the white-clothed old man fell, there was a loud noise from the audience.
The 200,000 yuan stone is unimaginable for casual repairs.
Fang Hao and Chu Zhen were also shocked by the price in a ground box.
Fang Hao took a deep breath and said: "You are really rich, you are really rich. A Po Yuan Dan costs 200,000 yuan."
Chu Zhen nodded in agreement.
As the two were talking, Lu Chen, who had been thinking about it, suddenly opened his eyes, and then he got up and walked to the crystal glass and looked at the corner.
However, at this time, the blood-robed man has disappeared!
After a long while, he breathed out slowly and whispered: "Yang Mu!"
Yes, he remembered.
Fighting with Yang Mu life and death, Lu Chen will naturally not forget Yang Mu's voice.
"Go, leave the Tiange Auction House quickly!" Lu Chen turned around and hurriedly said to Chu Zhen and Fang Hao.
If he guessed right, the blood demon sect powerhouse might have already arrived.
Lenovo these days the massacre of the Sects and Sects in the Great Song Kingdom, the Tiange Auction House and the Huang Family behind it are likely to be the third targeted by the Blood Demon Sect after the Star Sect and the Lin Family power.
"Brother Lu Chen, what happened?" Fang Hao asked.
"I don't have time to explain to you now. Hurry up and leave the Tiange Auction House, as far as possible from Huang Xuancheng!" Lu Chen hurriedly urged.
Seeing Lu Chen's serious expression, it was not like joking, Fang Hao and Chu Zhen also realized the seriousness of the matter, and immediately got up and left with Lu Chen.
The voice of the old man in white sounded again: "Next is the twenty-fifth auction item."
At the same time as the voice of the white-clothed old man sounded, Lu Chen's body shook, and his footsteps also suddenly stopped.