"One hundred million, are there any more bids?"

Jin Daya looked around the audience, and saw that no one was following the price, and felt very depressed.

Sure enough, no one dared to offend this young master in public.

Unfortunately, this mysterious martial arts could have been sold for a big price.

"Five hundred million"!

A lazy voice came from a private room on the second floor.

The purple-haired boy's face changed, and his eyes shot out fierce lights, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Zhan Wuque, you are looking for death"!

The cold voice of the purple-haired boy echoed throughout the auction venue.

"War without fault"!

At a certain corner of the floor, Liao Honghui looked gloomy.

"Impossible, it must be a duplicate name. Where did that waste boy get his ability to go to the second floor private room?"

He shook his head slowly, looking down on Zhan Wuque from the bottom of his heart.

"This brat is finally here"!

On a private room on the second floor, everyone in the Qinzhao County Alchemy Branch was here.

Shangguan Xiong showed a long-lost smile on his face, and the haze in his heart seemed to be wiped out.

"There is no battle. In this alchemy competition, Qin Zhao's alchemy branch will definitely make a big splash."

Shangguan Wan'er breathed lightly, her eyes showing confusion.

But why did this guy meet the eldest son of the Qing family?

"Billion"!

The purple-haired boy directly raised the price to one billion.

"A country bumpkin from the countryside deserves to fight with me, Qingyuhua"?

The purple-haired boy showed arrogance in his tone.

"It turns out to be the teenager of the four young masters of the imperial capital. No wonder, no wonder"!

Someone muttered quietly.

"Nonsense, that private room is his exclusive, how many people in the emperor don't know? Didn't you dare to follow the price whenever he said something?"

Someone around him mocked.

"This kid is definitely not a teenager. The Qing family is rich and can kill this kid even if it is smashed."

No one is optimistic about war.

Qing Yuhua was famous for being generous in the imperial capital, spending money like soil. Although he was not the first in the fourth young master, in terms of financial resources, the other three young masters were not as much as him.

"Two billion"!

Zhan Wuque spoke lightly without regressing at all.

Qing Yuhua clenched his fists, his voice a little hoarse, "Three billion"!

"Five billion"!

Zhan Wuque didn't blink for a moment.

Many people couldn't help but hold their breath and were hit by the shocking thunder of the two.

Even Jin Daya, who is knowledgeable, is still frightened.

These two people are fighting to the death.

"Zhan Wuque, don't bully people too much"!

Qing Yuhua's face gradually became ferocious.

He really wanted that martial art, but now it is obvious that the 5 billion gold coins have far exceeded the value of martial arts itself.

He was a little difficult to get off the ground.

Could it be that he would give up when he saw the difficulties and admit that his financial resources were not as good as those of a countryman?

What would outsiders think? His young man’s reputation may be ruined by this!

"I'm too bullying"? Zhan Wuque smiled.

It was obvious that the other party deliberately found fault first and raised prices. Since that is the case, why should I be kind?

"One hundred billion"!!!

Zhan Wuque threw out a bombshell without waiting for Qing Yuhua's offer.

The whole seat was shocked.

After Zhan Wuque finished speaking, he sat back on the chair.

The whole audience was dead silent.

After a while, Jin Daya coughed slightly, "The mysterious martial arts skill, one Yang finger, one hundred billion, the first time"!

Jin Daya's voice couldn't help but tremble. This was one hundred billion gold coins!

"One hundred billion, the second time"!

"One billion, third,"

"slow"!

Qing Yuhua gritted his teeth and spoke, "One hundred and one billion"!

His heart was twitching and he couldn't help but drip blood.

But for the sake of his youthful face and for the face of the Qing family, he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Zhan Wuque lay back with pleasure.

He seemed to have lost this confrontation, but in fact, the biggest loss was Qing Yuhua.

I spent more than one billion to buy a broken mysterious low-grade martial arts book. Tsk, I am so rich and powerful.

At this time, Qingshuang was kneeling on the ground, trembling all over, and could hardly believe her ears.

The useless husband in her eyes actually spent tens of billions, causing the teenager to suffer such a big loss.

"Wait, Young Master Ben is very curious whether he can take out 10 billion gold coins, or is he deliberately trying to attract attention"!

A feminine voice that could not be heard from a private room on the second floor was heard.

"It's Mr. Bell, that's his private room"!

"Young Master Bei can't help but take action?"

"The four young masters in the imperial capital are in unison. After the young man suffered such a big loss, they will definitely not sit idly by and watch it."

"If this is true, I recommend killing it on the spot to serve as a warning to others"!

Another person spoke, he was Liu Rufeng, one of the four young masters in the imperial capital.

"This statement is reasonable, and the four young masters of the imperial capital cannot be humiliated"!

The last voice sounded, he was the last young man in the imperial capital, Ge Yao!

The voices of the four people were intertwined and echoed constantly in the venue.

The four young masters of the imperial capital spoke out at the same time and fought against one person.

This situation is unprecedented!

"Zhan Wuque, you are dead"!

Qingshuang was ecstatic.

If he was targeted by the Fourth Young Master of the Imperial Capital, he would never see the sun tomorrow!

Soon, someone walked to Jin Daya and whispered to him.

Jin Daya was shocked all over and his eyes were complicated, "Everyone, my Jubao Pavilion has been found out."

Everyone pricked their ears.

"Young Master Zhan is the most honorable guest in my Jubao Pavilion, and his financial resources are absolutely strong"!

Jin Daya's words were like a heavy slap, slapped hard on the face of the Fourth Young Master of the Imperial Capital.

In the private room, the four people looked extremely ugly.

"The next step will usher in the highlight of our auction today and the finale of the three things"!

Jin Daya then opened her mouth.

"Third-level demon fire, fire fox demon fire, base price, one Yuan stone"!
To be continued...