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Chapter 125: 310 million lost?

As soon as the price of 20 million was released, the entire venue was silent.

Everyone looked at Sun Nong. This bronze ancient sword was already a premium of six million yuan, and how much did Sun Nong shout?

Twenty million!

Buy a six million bronze ancient sword for 20 million?

Is this going crazy?

Sun Nong enjoyed this kind of gaze very much, as if he had become the protagonist.

Suddenly, Li Xiaotian's joking voice resounded throughout the venue: "Young Master Sun is really rich, so I won't fight with Young Master Sun. I'll give this ancient sword to Young Master Sun." He didn't plan to ask for it, but he just wanted to

Let's see if the price can be raised. Anyway, he can't afford to pay and just tell Kong Nianyun. Unexpectedly, Sun Nong's stupidity actually raised the price to 20 million.

Qin Zhen was speechless and just copied the price by himself. Why did Sun Nong buy it back by himself?

Sun Tianzhen's eyes turned red in an instant, and he slapped Sun Nong in the face. He just called for the price just to make Li Xiaotian spend more money, and he didn't really want it. He didn't expect that his son was so stupid, so he actually shouted.

A ridiculous price of 20 million!

Sun Nongye was also confused. He didn't understand the market of this kind of thing at all. He originally thought that his father was determined to win. He thought that only by shouting a high price in one breath could Li Xiaotian give up. He didn't expect that this was not his father's.

Real thoughts!

When Sun Tianzhen thought of buying a mysterious weapon for 20 million yuan, he felt anger rising in his heart. He ignored the other people's opinions about the Sun family and slapped Sun Nong in the face again.

Then he stood up and bowed to the host and said, "The little farmer doesn't understand, he shouts randomly, I hope everyone doesn't care."

"Screaming?" Xia Wenbo's voice came quietly, "Director Sun is sure?"

Hearing this voice, Sun Tianzhen's figure suddenly froze. There has always been an unwritten rule at the auction. As long as the price is shouted, you must pay, otherwise everyone will shout randomly. Wouldn't the auction be messed up? And Xia

Wenbo never spoke, making him forget this powerful man at the peak of the Hou Realm.

He Tianlan also smiled playfully and said, "Sun Tianzhen, you have to be more handsome."

"He Tianlan, what do you mean?" Sun Tianzhen said angrily, I am afraid of Xia Wenbo, can I still be afraid of He Tianlan?

He Tianlan smiled and said, "Literally, can't you afford to pay it? Otherwise, I'll take it for you?"

"How is that possible..." Sun Tianzhen almost bit his steel teeth. If he could not afford to take it out at this time, then he would not be able to raise his head in Hutan in the future!

"Then let the host knock the hammer. Could it be that you, Sun Tianzhen, still want to threaten them?"

"You!" Sun Tianzhen gasped for two times and stared at He Tianlan coldly, "I remember you."

Hong Haoge, who had just bid for Sun Tianzhen, was no longer uncomfortable when he saw this scene. Instead, he looked at Sun Tianzhen in an interest, wanting to see how Sun Tianzhen dealt with it. You know, Sun Tianzhen took out 20 million in one breath, but it would hurt his nerves.

It’s a bone, after all, this is Sun Tianzhen’s private purchase, and the Sun family cannot reimburse it. And with Xia Wenbo here, I guess Sun Tianzhen can only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

"Remember it, remember it, I will remember you too." He Tianlan still had that happy expression and didn't care about Sun Tianzhen's threat.

"Director Sun, the auction has to be held." Wan Muqing also looked at Sun Tianzhen and smiled. After all, the auction was held in the name of Wanjia, and the bronze ancient sword was taken out by Mr. Fan, so it is naturally impossible.

Let Li Xiaotian pay for the money.

At this time, the He family, Wan family, and Xia family had spoken, and there were so many people watching the scene, so Sun Tianzhen could not make any secrets.

Sun Tianzhen closed his eyes, trembled all over, suppressing the urge to kill Sun Nong, looking at the host and said with difficulty: "If no one else wants, just take a photo."

As soon as this was said, the host immediately knocked down the hammer. He believed that with so many families today, it was impossible for Sun Tianzhen to do anything to him, and he was also a big force behind him.

Seeing that the transaction was settled, He Tian still smiled happily, Xia Wenbo withdrew his threatening gaze, and Wan Muqing also turned his attention to the auction.

The auction went on for a while and soon came to an end. The total transaction volume reached more than 100 million, which made Li Xiaotian a little stunned. He suddenly remembered that this charity fund seemed to be held by himself and Fan Yuanbo?

In other words, this charity fund is almost reaching 100 million?

Thinking of this, Li Xiaotian felt a little suffocated. Although this was not his money, he felt that his purpose of improving the life of the stall owner should be achieved, right?

As the scene gradually calmed down, the host on the stage smiled slightly.

"Below is the final auction item, and I believe everyone here will be interested in this auction item."

There was some riot at the scene, and everyone was curious about the auction item. Although they knew they might not be able to get it, it would be fine to take a look.

The host took out a booklet and introduced it to everyone: "Everyone should know the Purple-Winged Lion tribe, which is one of the waiting-level demon tribes outside Liuhai City, and everyone knows that Marshal Xia in our city kills

One of the demon clans in the Hou Realm.”

As soon as these words came out, the audience started to riot again. Many people just heard it, but they didn't expect to hear the exact answer here!

The host continued to add: "Everyone guessed correctly. Marshal Xia killed the king of the Purple-Winged Lion, a sixth-level demon clan! And Marshal Xia took out this sixth-level demon clan for auction this time! And Marshal Xia

It is also a promise, all for charity! No bottom price! Start bidding!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire venue became boiling and everyone was jealous.

The sixth-level demon clan!

This is something that is hard to come by!

The sixth-level demon clan is not only rare, but also cunning! Even if it is killed, the demon clan will self-destruct, and it is impossible to leave a corpse!

No one expected that Xia Wenbo would actually take out an auction item of this level!

But what scared them even more was Xia Wenbo's strength.

Li Xiaotian was also shocked. He didn't expect Xia Wenbo to be so strong? You should know that the purple-winged lion is not a powerful Yunniu, but a demon clan that is no worse than the moonlight wolf! And Xia Wenbo was slaughtered like this?

"Twenty million!" Without thinking too much, Hong Haoge immediately shouted. Although he knew that his chance was slim, he still wanted to give it a try!

"Thirty million!" As soon as Hong Haoge finished speaking, Sun Tianzhen immediately shouted out his own price. At this time, he was no longer paying attention to him. He just spent 20 million, but stared at the corpse of the demon clan with fiery eyes.

With a corpse, he may go further!

"Fifty million!"

"Five thousand one million!"

......

As the auction continues, the price of corpses has reached the figure of 86 million, but the price has risen slowly and slowly. Many people have already started to contact friends to borrow money.

Some powerful people in the Golden Body Realm have even blocked their lives!
Chapter completed!
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