She used to make a fruit and earned a few million gold coins. I didn't expect the low price to be twice as much as that of Tianjie.

"four million."

"five million."

"Six million."

This……

The curtain cloud purple mouth mad, one million one million plus, she is going to make a big hair?

"Ten million."

The second emperor Xiao Guo finally spoke up.

"20 million."

This time it was the price of the room opposite the curtain cloud purple.

It can be heard from the sound, this is a young man.

The two emperors were so angry that they would grind their teeth: "And grab it? Do you want me to auction today?"

Then I saw the four emperors Xiao Jing said: "The four brothers have no silver tickets on your body? Lend me 10 million."

The four emperors then distressed from the arms to get a thousand and two silver tickets to Xiao Guo.

"Two million one million."

The second emperor Xiao Guo was a bit overwhelmed and started to add one million to one million.

A cold voice continued: "Two million five million."

The second emperor is so angry that he is arrogant: "Three million."

This is his bottom line.

"Forty million."

The voice that is not in a hurry sounds again.

The curtain cloud purple heart has already been happy.

"Ha ha ha!"

These 40 million she can buy a lot of things.

The yellow-shirted woman smiled and looked at everyone: "Is there anyone else to increase the price?"

After a while, there was no increase in the price.

"40 million for the first time."

"40 million for the second time."

"40 million for the third time."

“Congratulations to the guests of the Hana Hall on the third floor for the harvest of this heavenly spirit with 40 million.”

"The son! It takes 40 million to take this day to clear the spirit of the heavens." The speaker is the owner of Han Yalou.

The cold and cold voice said: "It is no problem, the mother has a few days to be her birthday, this is a gift for the mother."

This is a very handsome man, talkative and elegant, a modest gentleman, but a little bit cold.

The auction is over and everyone is gone.

Except for the auction house, some profits were extracted, and there were still 36 million in the hands of Miaoyun.

Wu Yunzi saw the silver ticket in his hand and couldn't wait to kiss him.

Although she is never short of money in modern times, this is the first bucket of gold she earned in a different world! It’s not the second time, it’s just the same day.

Hung Hom looked at the curtain cloud like a child, and his heart slightly floated a bitter.

She never put all her emotions on her face like she did.

It’s just that Hung Hom didn’t guess that the curtain cloud purple was such a character. When she saw the murder of the curtain cloud, she knew that the curtain cloud purple was like a demon.

"Right, Yun Zi! Where are you going to go next?" Hung Hom asked such a sentence in the case of a happy mood.

When I heard the red dragonfly, the face suddenly gloomy, throwing the silver ticket into the storage ring, and killing the machine in the eyelids: "Going to the screen, they owe me, it is time to return."

Hung Hom saw the murder in the eyes of the singer, and this was exactly what she had just seen when she saw the day. What did the actor do to her? Let her know how.

Hung Hom distressed and patted the shoulder of the cloud purple: "Cloud purple! Go! If you have something to help, contact me, right, do you have a spar?"

The curtain clouded a little, and she seemed to be really a spar. The only connection between her and the wing was in the soul.

The curtain cloud purple hands spread, his eyes glared at the red dragonfly: "Don't tell me, I really have no spar, do you have a spar in the trading shop?"

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