Pampered Underworld Marriage: Genius Baby Black Belly Mother Chapter 1410: ：He is used to fighting by himself

Chapter 1410: He is used to fighting for himself

"Young third, you're saying the same thing, but a gold coin is too expensive." The seventh uncle wasn't annoyed, with a simple and honest smile on his face, and looked at the iron ring with his arms around his chest.

"Seventh Uncle, no matter what, it's not expensive!" The third child also resumed his smile and looked at everyone with a smile.

Lin Ziyi took a closer look at the iron ring, which was covered in brown rust.

It's just that this embroidered iron is different, with a slightly purple glow.

I'm sure it's a baby.

He turned around with big eyes, bowed his head and said to Wei Ziming: "Brother, you bid for me, I want this iron ring."

Wei Ziming glanced at him suspiciously and persuaded: "Yi'er, it's just a piece of broken copper and iron, as they said, it's okay to take it back and put it on the bottom of the pot, it's useless."

Lin Ziyi smiled and shook his head, "Brother, don't worry about it, buy it for me."

He looked at the purple light, full of aura, under polishing, it should be a good thing.

Anyway, gold coins are nothing to worry about for him.

He just gave the beggar a hundred gold coins? What's more, it only takes ten gold coins.

"I want ten gold coins." Before Wei Ziming said anything, another man in black said.

Lin Ziyi looked anxious and urged, "Brother, hurry up, twenty gold coins."

Seeing that he really wanted it, Wei Ziming turned around and glanced at the man in black. That was the disciple of the first elder, Qin Sang.

He immediately shouted, "Twenty gold coins."

Wei Ziming's counter-offer immediately attracted everyone's attention.

All eyes were on the two of them.

Wei Ziming and Lin Ziyi looked calm. After all, they were wearing unfamiliar faces, and no one could recognize them.

These Shuiyun tribes are not big, but they don't necessarily remember who is who? There are often people from outside coming in here, and Wei Ziming is not worried about being recognized by them.

When Qin Sang saw someone robbing him, his face became ugly.

He looked at Wei Ziming and said angrily, "Thirty gold coins!"

"Forty gold coins!" Lin Ziyi shouted loudly, he was used to fighting for himself.

Wei Ziming frowned, "Yi'er, is it worth forty gold coins to buy a piece of junk?"

Lin Ziyi's agile big eyes, emitting a dazzling light, stared at the iron ring tightly, the more he looked at him, the more he felt that it was a treasure.

Although it looks rusted, it is only the size of the mouth of the bowl. On the iron ring, the complicated patterns and textures are clearly visible. At first glance, it is a rare treasure.

The gold coins in his space are piled up into a hill, and gold coins are not a problem.

"Fifty gold coins!" Qin Sang shouted angrily.

The third child burst into laughter when he saw that there was someone bidding, and it was all ten gold coins added up.

"One hundred gold coins!" Lin Ziyi suddenly rose to one hundred gold coins, Qin Sang glared angrily at Lin Ziyi when he saw it.

"You are a child, why do you have to have this iron ring?" Qin Sang was angry, one hundred gold coins was too high, the child lion opened his mouth, and once he made a bid, he was afraid that he would increase the price to see what he wore. His clothes are gorgeous and eye-catching, and he should also be the young son of a wealthy family.

"What do I want?" Lin Ziyi tilted his head, so he thought for a while, suddenly, he smiled smartly, looked at Qin Sang, and said sweetly, "Uncle , I know what I'm here for? Roll in circles, the roundness is just right, get an iron hook and hook it in circles, it's fun!"

Everyone: "..."

Wei Ziming was also a little messy, but he knew that this kid definitely didn't think that way.

"That's the case! I'll make you one that's farther than this one, and the young master will give this to me!" Qin Sang said with a mild tone.

Although this thing is rusted, it is not a good thing at first sight. He can feel the aura on the iron ring.

Lin Ziyi looked at him, his bright eyes narrowed slightly, and shook his head gently: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I just like this hoop, don't have to be so troublesome, I'll do it again, I'll just do it again. Love this."

"This..." Qin Sang looked at Lin Ziyi, not expecting this child to be so serious.

"It's better than this, I'll make a few more iron rings for you to play with." Qin Sang tempted.

Anyway, he saw that this iron ring was something extraordinary, and he had to get it.

The pure spiritual energy, his seventh-order cultivation base, can be accurately felt.

Lin Ziyi still shook his head, wanting to argue with him, wishful thinking.

What Lin Ziyi liked has never been missed.

He tilted his head, pretending to be meditating, and his fleshy little face was very cute.

After a while, he looked at Qin Sang and shook his head apologetically: "This uncle, I still like this, fair bidding, the bidder is very high, the uncle above, but he said so!"

"The third child!" Qin Sangxu squinted at the third child with a warning in his eyes.

The youngest looked at him with a stiff smile on his face. He was in a hurry to ask for gold coins, a hundred gold coins, enough for a family of three to live for a year.

Gold coins are not easy to earn these days. After a fall, he found a piece of broken iron and was able to sell it for a hundred gold coins. He was very lucky.

He smiled politely: "Young Master Qin, this has always been the rule of the auction house. That young master is right, the one who bids the highest price will get it. If I deviate from it, this business will not be possible in the future. Everyone. Are you watching?"

"Two hundred gold coins!" Qin Sang roared angrily.

"Five hundred gold coins!" Lin Ziyi also said with a smile.

"Ah..." Everyone exclaimed, looking at Lin Ziyi in disbelief, this kid is really rich.

Lin Ziyi felt a little helpless in his heart. Auction houses in other continents had a reserve price of 100,000 gold coins. This was the cheapest auction house he had ever seen.

From ten gold coins, it was the first time he met.

Qin Sang's face was instantly ugly. Two hundred gold coins was already his biggest bottom line.

"Five, five hundred gold coins?" This time, even the third child of the auction was a little stunned. A broken iron ring that he picked up could sell so many gold coins. For him, it was already a sky-high.

He washed the rust on it, but he couldn't wash it off? It feels a little spiritual, but this thing will not belong to him, so he will sell it.

He glanced at Qin Sang apologetically and said, "Five hundred gold coins once, Mr. Qin, do you want to add more?"

"I..." Qin Sang gave me a cry, but he stopped talking.

He didn't have that many gold coins on him. He glanced at Wei Ziming and Lin Ziyi, and turned away angrily.

Wei Ziming looked at Qin Sang's angry eyes, and he knew that Qin Sang had always been jealous, and Yi'er had robbed him of his things, and when he turned back, he might not know where he was lying in ambush. waiting to kill them.

The third child held the iron ring with a smile, walked up to Lin Ziyi, and said with a smile, "This young man, this iron ring is yours now, pay with one hand, and deliver with the other."