The atmosphere inside the house was extremely strange, but fortunately, He Shu didn't hear the shout from the young pharmacist just now. He was completely addicted to the bidding outside, which made everyone in the house look much better.

"Billion," "Billion" was snorting coldly as He Shu shouted for a high price of 900 million, and soon, he was called out two more sky-high prices and suppressed it. Everyone sitting in the venue really felt that this auction was a bit crazy.

He Shu's strange move was in Huang Lao's false blind spot, allowing everyone to perform extraordinary associations. Everyone might just suspect something, and after all the considerations, he took a tentative move. Then He Shu stopped taking action, but he took action with force without hesitation, which made everyone's suspicion even more.

"No, hurry up and take action..." Suddenly, an urgent and weird shout came out from the house of No. 109. The shouting was urgent, not a pretentious sound at all, and the sound was not loud. Many people were sitting near No. 109 and heard it, and some people with sharp ears farther away also heard it.

"1.5 billion!" As if responding to strange voices, an anxious and arrogant voice came from No. 109 again, but it made everyone feel as if they were scheming.

"1.52 billion!" "1.6 billion!" "1.6 billion!" Suddenly, some VIP rooms that had never joined since the beginning also shouted out the prices for the first time, and the price of the Qingyue Badao sword once again jumped like a rocket.

"Twenty billion!" "Twenty-five billion!" "Twenty-eight billion!" He Shu, who stood in front of the big crystal and had a big belly, roared out heart-wrenching data again.

As the bidding continued to rise, the atmosphere in the entire auction venue became more and more high. He Shu, who had a calm face, became excited. As the numbers roared out, He Shu's big belly also became agitated like surging waves.

Shocked and shocked, the pharmacists and alchemists of Liangjiang County, who followed Xingqi to the imperial capital, really realized what it means to sprinkle gold and silver. He Shu had a great impact on everyone. He sprinkled gold coins so boldly. Every time his fat hand clenched his fat fist and waved it in the air, he shouted a higher sky-high price. Just like a fierce blow in everyone's heart, in everyone's eyes, the big belly figure who had taken hyperactant suddenly became taller.

He Shu's belly, which had too much skin, became aroused like a surging wave with his roar, which made several alchemists feel a radical pleasing fleshy beauty. Everyone was deeply convinced by He Shu's crazy figure.

It is something that I can't imagine if a sword of fame of a royal master can get 2 billion yuan, but today, looking at this violent situation, the sky-high price will continue to rise. Huang Lao's mouth, whose shocking numbers have been polished for decades, jumped straight again.

Huang Laozui originally wanted to take revenge on VIP Room No. 109 and make him bleed, but he did not expect that such a crazy scene would lead to. Looking at the constantly refreshing quotes on it, Huang Laozui trembled all over his body and mind, no longer as excited and proud as before.

The situation seemed to be out of control. This state made Huang Laozui feel the crisis. When it was different from the crazy situation of everyone, Huang Laozui felt the situation was serious. Huang Laozui became the only one in the entire auction house, a person who hoped that the price would stop quickly and not increase any more.

No matter who auctioned this knife, if it was not worth it, Huang Laozui could imagine that the big young man or rich man who had the sword would be furious. Those who were also rich and powerful bidders would not dare to provoke him, then the small auctioneer who was the initiator would definitely suffer from his violent anger.

In the eyes of these rich young men and rich people with great face, it is still common for them to make money for the limelight, but the ones worth over 1 billion or 2 billion have exceeded the limit. And now it can be seen that some bidders are completely out of control, and it is conceivable that they regret it afterwards.

Of course, the auctioneer industry will have a boundary against you. Some things can be played, some cannot be played, and there is also a limit to playing. When an auctioneer is crazy enough to play with the rich and powerful people, it is purely a search for death. Although someone suffers a big loss in the auction, he will put on some small shoes and you will be done.

Huang Laozi has been in this industry for many years, but I don’t know what happened today. He followed No. 109 to fight, completely breaking the rules he had set for himself, and surpassing the unspoken rules of the auction house. Huang Laozi, who suddenly woke up, felt cold in his heart. Now he could only hope that the knife was truly extraordinary, or that the auction house could protect himself because of his hard work and hard work. Otherwise, he would not dare to imagine how miserable his fate would be.

Unlike Huang Lao's panic, the leaks at the scene were still hot and the bidding was booming. However, after being pushed to 2.8 billion by He Shu, there were fewer talents following the trend all of a sudden. The high sky-high price made some people retreat, and some people were awakened.

In fact, everyone followed the trend and looked at the persistence of No. 109. It was just a guess as to whether the Qingyue Badao is really implicit. Then bidding is a kind of venture capital. In the eyes of many people, 2 billion is too worthwhile and too risky for an unknown big knife.

"Twenty-nine billion." "Three billion!" Some people retreated, but some people still chased He Shu's butt, chasing him and pursuing a momentum of rushing in. Of course, these people are No. 48, No. 88, No. 134, and No. 158. Four rooms have been completely set up to kill Room 109.

"Thirty and six billion!" He Shuzai heard that the 3 billion was reported on No. 88, and after nearly two cents of the species were settled, he shouted again, letting others hear a crazy impulse of making up.

When He Shu reported the 3 billion yuan, the four rooms suddenly fell silent. Rooms 134 and 158 were two pharmacist branch presidents. They just wanted to cooperate with Qi Yue to block Xingqi's room No. 109.

The current price has already exceeded the ability of the two branch presidents. If it weren't for the enthusiasm of the No. 109 Crazy Domineer, the two would have withdrawn long ago. The thighs of the thighs of the family would have been important, but it would not be worth it if they were going bankrupt. Listening to the ruthless voice of No. 109, it seemed like they had reached the peak. The President did not dare to increase the price. However, the President believed that with the previous surface, it would be enough to satisfy the Qi Shao and the Qi family.

"Old Yang, you are the boss of the auction house. Judging from your hundreds of years of experience, how do you view the bid for No. 109?" In Room 88, Qi Yue asked the old man who was smiling while holding a high-cornered glass of red wine.

The old man was a deacon at Qingxuan Auction House. However, because he was too old, he had retired, but he sat in a position like an auction mentor at Qi's house. Old deacon Yang was also sent by Qi Caihe to help Qi Yue, but in Qi Yue's opinion, it was his father who sent him to supervise him.

Qiyue felt very unhappy at the old Yang who had been sitting beside him smiling but not talking. Qiyue, as a alchemist, looked down on these auctioneers who rely on their mouths to make a living, especially this one sitting beside him like a statue of a god.

"Haha, looking at the hundreds of years of auction experience, this No. 109 is very strange to take action. If it is not planned, it is just a big and generous young man who is casual in his mood. When I see him, I will make Young Master Qi laugh." Old Deacon Yang stroked his beard with one hand, and Chen Ning for a while, and said leisurely, looking like a clear and elegant swaying body.

"Haha, how does Master Yang think of the current 3.6 billion yuan? Should I follow him again?" If Master Qiyue had not been convinced by the fifth-grade pill, he thought that he would look almost as old as Mr. Yang, and he felt very uncomfortable when he called him Shao Qi.

This dead old man is still showing off his old age in front of him. Even though he has gained hundreds of experience, he still wants to rely on his seniority. Don’t you think you are a master of the auction house? I want to see what you say next.

"Haha, I want me to be honest. This Qingyue sword is not worth it, very worth it. It is not worth two hundred million gold coins. If you bid like this on this No. 109, you are either a fool or the owner's entrusting."

When he heard Qi Yue call her master and respect her so much, Mr. Yang finally felt open-minded, and then he wanted to tell the truth and give him some advice so as not to be deceived and suffer losses.

However, when Mr. Yang talked about it and really regarded himself as a master, Qiyue felt even more unhappy. When Mr. Yang said that, Qiyue was even more gloomy, grandma. If you don’t criticize him, you will continue to make a quote with No. 109. You call him a fool, but you are not indirectly scolding him. The old guy really knows how to go up the bridge, but he really wants to shake it.

"Haha, if Master Yang knew that the main owner in Room 109 was the genius Xingqi Douhuang Alchemist, and had a gap with my Qi family, everyone present would be staring at our two families. For the sake of the family's face, should we continue to bid?"

Although Qi Yue was quite dissatisfied with Old Deacon Yang, she didn't show any of it on the surface, but her tone was a little unkind.

Qi Yue's words were nothing more than saying that you, a little bit of a stubborn person, actually said that the genius alchemist and the genius Douhuang were fools. Qi Yue looked down on this old man Yang even more. She felt that the plot of this Xingqi alchemist was terrifying in Yuchang County.

Although it is said that Yang Xingqi has a bad reputation, she still learned about Xingqi's affairs like Old Deacon Yang. She knew that she could not look at the surface. Old Deacon Yang blushed when asked by Qi Yue, and she couldn't continue to say anything.

"This, if we look at the Qi family's face, it's worth 5 billion. Haha, old man, I'm ashamed. You can see it deeply without Qi."

It is related to the struggle between the two forces. Now Qiyue uses the face of the Qi family to suppress herself. Old Yang doesn't know what to say. He feels Qiyue's unhappiness and is unwilling to let himself be even more embarrassed, so he has to follow Qiyue's wishes.

Of course, Old Deacon Yang knew about the conflict between Xingqi and the Joqi family. Until now, Old Deacon Yang believed that these powerful VIP rooms were sitting in almost found out who was sitting in the two rooms No. 88 and No. 109. Now the big knife has reached the battle for the face and momentum of the Qi family, with an estimated price of about 5 billion.

"Haha, I didn't expect that Mr. Yang and I would coincide with each other. I believe that those people are watching them. I don't want to lose face of my Qi family." Hearing Old Man Yang's words, Qi Yue felt much more relieved. She pointed at the circles of VIP rooms outside and said with a bold look on her face.

"Four billion!" After sipping with a mouthful of pure fragrant wine, Qi Yue shouted out of the crystal window with a proud look on her face.

"Fourty-two billion!" He Shu replied quickly without giving in.

"4.3 billion!" "4.5 billion!" "4.8 billion" Everyone was shocked to make sure they heard it was not wrong. Looking at the two companies' bids like a battle, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone was watching and watching. It was obvious that this was a fight between the two tigers. It was a rare opportunity for the sword owner to fight. However, in some VIP rooms, after knowing that the two main owners in the rooms were watching the show, they were all watching the tiger fight.

Xingqi's slightly narrowed eyes had already let go. Looking at the competition between the two families, she had a bright smile on her face, her white teeth were showing, and her shiny light was shining in the air. Xingqi was completely convinced by He Shu. She could force a knife to this price and also pulled the Qi family tightly. She had to accept it. Xingqi was more interested in how far he could do in the end.

"Hmph, six billion, if you have sex, add it!" The fat man He Shu shouted a sky-high price that made Huang Lao's mouth feel dizzy.

"Sixty-five billion!" Qi Fan's gloomy voice sounded again, sharply targeting He Shu's words, and everyone at the scene was foolish and could see that the two families seemed to have a grudge.

The battle of intention is already very high. Qiyue agrees with Mr. Yang's valuation. In addition, it will no longer be a battle of intention, and will become a fool in the eyes of others. Although Qiyue knows that intention is important, she does not want to be a fool.

When Master Qi Dan shouted for 4.8 billion, he was ready to stop. However, he was so excited that he was so excited that he couldn't stop. Master Qi Yue Dan had to shout again coldly.

"Okay, you have a good fortune. I won't play with you anymore. I'll give you this treasure knife." He Shu said in a very unhappy tone, and he was even more upset when he heard Master Qi's ears.
Chapter completed!