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Chapter 115 I will give out 100 million!(1/2)

Liao Qingqing smiled bitterly.

Retribution, will it come so soon?

"Let them come in together too"!

Zhan Wuque paused and pointed at the Liao family.

The people from the Liao family were overjoyed.

"Hmph, you guys know each other's face"!

Liao Tianjiao snorted coldly in his heart, not feeling any gratitude to Zhan Wuque at all.

Liao San and others glanced at everyone, as if saying,

Have you seen it? This is the gap between people!

No matter what the process is, they end up in, didn’t they?

More than a dozen families of the Liao family rushed up in a swarm of joy.

"Wait," Zhan Wuque frowned, "I'm talking about Liao Qingqing and Liao Fei, not you"!

Their faces changed suddenly.

"Zhan Wuque, don't go too far"!

Liao Tianjiao gritted his teeth and said.

"I'm too much"?

Zhan Wuque was a little confused. Who was looking for trouble? Could it be that he would kneel down and beg them to go in?

Liao Qingqing and Liao Fei walked out of the crowd.

"Liao Qingqing, Liao Fei, come back to me, my Liao family doesn't need such charity"!

Liao Tianjiao roared angrily.

Everyone's eyes were strange.

I just heard that I could go in, so he ran the fastest, right? Now I still have the nerve to lick my face and say something about others?

"Liao Tianjiao, Zhan Wuque invited me as a friend, not the alms you said, pay attention to your words"!

After saying that, Liao Qingqing resolutely came to Zhan Wuque's side.

Liao Fei looked at Zhan Wuque, then looked at the Liao family members, and finally chose Zhan Wuque.

"Okay, okay, don't regret your choice today"!

Liao Tianjiao said a harsh word and left in shame.

Zhan Wuque smiled. To be honest, he didn't take clowns like Liao Tianjiao to heart.

The four were greeted all the way to the VIP room.

The venue will be divided into two floors.

The first floor is a vast hall with a crowd of people.

On the second floor is a small private room separated by individually.

At this time, Zhan Wuque and the other four were in a private room on the second floor.

The walls of the box are built of a special transparent material. The inside cannot be seen outside, but the inside can be seen outside.

Zhan Wuque glanced slightly and found that many acquaintances appeared on the scene.

Liao Honghui, the head of the Liao family, and the teenagers who followed Qingshuang before.

Except for Qingshuang, everyone was present.

In a luxuriously decorated private room, Qingshuang stood respectfully.

"Your former husband is now a restaurant servant"?

A purple-haired boy shaved his nails casually and asked casually.

Qingshuang trembled all over, as if she didn't expect that the boy in front of her had learned about this.

She knelt on the ground with a "thump" and said, "I'm sorry, master, I didn't mean to conceal it"!

She trembled all over, and she was no longer arrogant when facing Zhan Wuque.

"Haha", the purple-haired boy smiled and raised her chin frivolously, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of me?"

A wicked smile appeared in his eyes.

Qingshuang shook her head quickly.

"Tell me the order to make that kid evaporate in the world"!

He sat upright and spoke lightly.

There seemed to be an illusory figure behind him, and he gradually disappeared after hearing this.

Time flies, and soon the auction will begin.

Before the filming started, Zhan Wuque recruited a servant and took out two items from the storage bag and asked them to auction it on their behalf.

The attendant took it and was shocked several breaths before gradually recovering.

In his verbal posture, he was even more respectful, almost nodding and bowing.

"Zhan Wuque, what are you going to auction?"

Liao Qingqing couldn't help asking.

The expression of the servant just now was obviously something amazing!

Zhan Wuque smiled mysteriously, "You will know in a while."

The auction officially began.

Hundreds of headlights in the venue were turned on one after another, and the reflected venue was like the daytime.

"Dear guests, thank you for supporting today's auction conference. I am today's auctioneer, Jin Daya"!

A fat middle-aged man with a bloated figure on the stage said with a smile.

"Let's gossip, let's start the auction right now."

"Chinyun Sword, yellow-grade top-grade treasure sword, cast by the elder of the Qi Pavilion, low price of five million gold coins"!

"I'll pay six million"!

"Six and a half million"!

"Seven million"!

...

After a while, the treasure sword was taken down by a thin young man for 15 million gold coins.

Zhan Wuque nodded slightly.

The specifications of this auction are pretty good. The first one comes out is the yellow-grade top-grade treasure sword. I believe there should be a lot of things he can see behind it.

Time passes gradually.

As one item after another was auctioned, everyone's enthusiasm was slowly ignited and the atmosphere was rising.

"The following one is a fourth-level spiritual medicine, misty flowers"!

"Wow, it's actually a misty flower. This spiritual medicine is rare in a century."

Zhan Wuque also became a little interested.

The mist flower is the best among the fourth-level spiritual medicine. What is commendable is that it is a top-quality spiritual medicine for healing.

If it can be refined into pills, the effect will be even better.

"Misty flowers, low price of 10 million, start shooting"!

The low price of Mengyunhua is not high, but this has just aroused the interest of many people.

"Five million"!

"Twenty million"!

...

Everyone started to compete for each other.

"100 million"!

The voice of a indifferent young man spread throughout the audience.

In an instant, there was silence.

"Hiss, who is so rich, actually bids 100 million directly?"

Many people look for the sound, but only know that it comes from the second floor, but they don’t know which box it is.
To be continued...
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