The voices of bidding came one after another, and when the price was called to 900 gold coins, there were only two or three people left who were still holding on.

This price is already the peak price of the stink bug's inner pill.

If you go any further, it will be a bit of a loss.

After all, the function of the inner pill of the stink bug is to break through the bottleneck under the mysterious spirit. Such a pill of the same order can still be bought for a thousand gold coins.

Seeing that the number of bidders was decreasing, Cao Renlong looked overjoyed: "It seems that we can really participate in another round of bidding today..."

"Nine hundred and fifty gold coins on the fifty-seventh, is there anyone who wants to bid?" Hong Niang also started her final shout.

If there is no answer after the three questions, the inner core of the bug beast will belong to Room 57.

Before he finished speaking, a lazy voice suddenly came.

"Number 13..."

Cao Renlong's smile stopped abruptly: "Why does this voice sound familiar?"

"It sounds familiar..." Qiu Jian slowly got up: "Looks like that fat dead Feng Chenglin..."

Fang Cheng shook his head violently: "Impossible! How can a dead fat man be qualified to enter here?"

Hongniang shouted again: "One thousand gold coins on the thirteenth... Is there anyone else who wants to bid?"

The three looked at each other.

Qiu Jian lost his mind: "What should I do?"

Cao Renlong gritted his teeth and said, "What else can I do? Of course it's a fight... The prince's order, we must complete it!"

At the moment, he shouted in anger: "Number fifty-seven..."

Ling Luoyu's lips curled into a thin smile: "Go on..."

Feng Chenglin was in high spirits, raising his arms and shouting: "No. 13..."

"Number fifty-seven..."

"Number 13..."

"..."

The two seemed to be on a dead end, and Hong Niang didn't allow Hong Niang to interrupt and report the number, but just kept shouting.

Cao Renlong wanted to shout again, but was stopped by Fang Cheng.

"Stop shouting... it's over two thousand gold coins... we're out of money..."

Cao Renlong was very stunned: "Is it gone? So fast?"

Fang Cheng rolled his eyes: "You shout so happily, of course the money will be spent soon..."

Qiu Jian leaned forward bitterly: "Then what now? If you can't buy the worm's inner pill, the prince...will you be angry?"

"What do you say?"

"nonsense!"

The two almost choked in unison, and Qiu Jian, who was choked, was very unhappy.

"What are you choking me for? You have the ability to find a way to get the neidan of the stink bug back for business..."

Hong Niang's voice came at the right time: "Two thousand gold coins on the thirteenth... On the fifty-seventh, do you want to add more?"

Fang Cheng gritted his teeth: "Add! Calling number..."

Qiu Xin jumped up like a knife pierced his butt: "Still screaming? Aren't we out of money!"

"The prince's money is gone, but we still have money! Otherwise... we didn't take pictures, do you think the prince will spare us?!"

Cao Renlong obviously thought of this question as well, and nodded solemnly: "Yes! We can pay for it... When we came, the prince urged thousands of times that we must take pictures of the inner pill of the beast. If we can't complete the task..."

Needless to say, he really got up and walked to the terrace.

"Number fifty-seven..."

In Room 13, Feng Chenglin looked at Ling Luoyu with a pained expression.

"What should we do? We're out of money..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes were leisurely, and she trimmed her nails lightly: "Continue..."

"what?"

Feng Chenglin's lips twitched, but he didn't ask, "No. 13..."

The two rooms shouted like a rivalry, attracting everyone's attention.

Who are these two idiots, B, who actually spent all their blood to buy a stink bug inner pill.

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