Super System Plundering the Heaven

A stone?

Ten Palace Yan Luoling's fear of price surprised every ghost.

But a moment later, the eyes of the ghosts showed a sudden enlightenment.

The ten halls are too legendary, and there is no way for Wufang Jubaoge to determine a price.

Therefore, the auction started with a symbolic stone.

But they also all know that the final transaction price of Ten Palace Yan Luoling is definitely more than that!

Mo Xingyun looked down at the ghosts who started to fight and prepare for a big fight, with a meaningful smile on his face.

"Ten Temple Yan Luoling, the auction starts!"

Mo Xingyun's words fell, but a strange silence in the hall.

No one took the lead in bidding.

After a long time, there was a voice in the fifth box on the second floor.

"interesting."

"Then a rock!"

After the first auction price appeared, the auction price in the lobby started to heat up.

"Haha ... ten stones!"

"One hundred dollars!"

"One hundred and one!"

"Asshole! Five hundred stone!"

"Cut! Turtle! Fifty Thousand Stones!"

···

During the competition, the price of the Ten Palace Yan Luoling has exceeded 100,000 shades of stone!

"One million stones!"

In the first box, Bai Yixian sat lazily on the seat and casually stated a price.

The folding fan shook gently in his hand, and a smile appeared on Bai Yixian's face.

"Take a million to take a collectible ..."

"feeling not bad!"

Mo Xiu on the side picked up a glass of cold ice cold beer and sipped it out.

"Haha ..."

"Only the master of Shaojun has this kind of courage, taking ten temples with one million ..."

"Two million stones!"

Before Mo Xiu finished speaking, a clear voice echoed in the hall.

boom!

Angrily flashed on Bai Yixian's face and walked out of the first box.

"Are you really going to fight with your son?"

Bai Yixian looked coldly at Box No.9, "Don't forget, you lost the blood lotus seed to the son!"

There was only silence in the box number nine.

"call···"

Bai Yixian exhaled for a long time, tapping his palm with a folding fan.

"Okay! My son gives you a chance!"

"I bid four million stones!"

In the hall, all the ghosts were silent. They looked at Box No. 9 and waited for Ye Yu to take on Bai Yixian's challenge.

"Eight million stones!"

This time Ye Yu gave the same bid price.

Crunch!

The folding fan in Bai Yixian's hands clenched tightly.

"well!"

Looking at Box Nine coldly, Bai Yixian said coldly, "10 million Yinshi!"

"Sixteen million stones!"

Ye Yuqing's voice immediately followed.

boom!

Bai Yixian pressed a palm on the railing outside the box, leaving a deep palm print.

"16 million shade stones ..."

"My son is very curious, do you have so much worth!"

Looking up at the auction stand, Bai Yixian said in a deep voice, "Jubaoge stipulates that bidding must have equal value, right?"

Mo Xingyun nodded, Shen Sheng said, "Yes!"

"Very good!" Bai Yixian nodded, then raised his finger to Box No. 9.

"Now the son suspects that they have the ability to call out the bid price of 16 million shades of stone!"

In the hall, a group of ghosts revealed doubts in their eyes.

"Sixteen million ... even the city owner does not have so many stones!"

"Hey, hey ... He wouldn't be shouting!"

"Huh! That's interesting!"

"If it is fake, I am afraid he will not be able to get out of the Jubao Pavilion!"

Everyone's eyes were on Box No.9, guessing that Ye Yu was shouting casually, or did he have such a rich asset.

"Mo Guan Shi ···"

Ye Yu's voice echoed in the hall.

"Do you mean to tell me, do I have these sixteen million stones?"

On the auction stand, Mo Xingyun raised his hand and wiped his forehead, his face showing hesitation.

Bai Yixian outside the box looked at Mo Xingyun and shouted coldly, "Mo Guan, just say!"

"My son wants to see if he has the financial resources!"

Mo Xingyun raised his eyes and looked at Bai Yixian, a bitter meaning on his old face.

Does Ye Yu have the financial resources, don't you know?

His sixteen million is sponsored by you!

"This one···"

"The VIPs in Box No. 9 really have 16 million shades!"

"what?!"

When Bai Yixian was surprised, he really did!

"How could he have so many stones?"

Bai Yixian can't believe it, because even if he is the young master of the county, he has borrowed a lot of 16 million shades from Mo Xiu!

"Do not care!"

Bai Yixian stared at Mo Xingyun, and Shen Sheng asked, "Are you sure you are right?"

"of course not!"

Mo Xingyun shook his head, "His 16 million shades ..."

"Actually it was yours!"

Bai Yixian stunned when he heard the words, and some enquiries from Mo Xingyun were encircled.

"No matter what, what do you mean!"

Mo Xingyun raised his eyes to Bai Yixian, and Shen Sheng said, "Because that blood lotus seed is the auction item of the VIP of Box No. 9!"

"what?!"

Bai Yixian was completely stunned this time.

He didn't expect that he was paying a huge price, and what was auctioned turned out to be the people in Box Nine.

"hateful!"

Bai Yixian finally regained his consciousness, and became the servant of Ye Yu!

Under Ye Yu's competition, it took 16 million shades of stone to photograph the blood lotus seeds!

Crunch!

The folding fan in Bai Yixian's hands could no longer bear the pressure and began to twist and deform.

In the hall, the ghosts opened their mouths one after another, staring staringly at Box Nine.

"I'm going! It turns out that the blood lotus seed is his!"

"No wonder you have to raise the price to compete with the young master!"

"Uhhhhhhh ... this time the young master is afraid of misfortune!"

"Use the money of competitors to bid, this man is so good!"

"Don't he fear the revenge of the young master?"

"You see that the main face of Shaojun is green!"

···

In the No. 9 box, Ye Yu leaned back on the seat, his face relaxed and relaxed.

"Brother Bai, I have already made a bid. Will you add it?"

boom!

Bai Yixian smashed the railing directly in front of him, and said coldly, "My son is afraid that you will have a life shot, and you will have no choice!

"This will not bother Brother Bai!"

Ye Yu's voice sounded, "If you have no money, don't beep!"

The expression on Bai Yixian's face changed, and the grievances on her body disappeared.

"Okay! My son wants to see, how do you leave this Wufang City!"

Uh!

As soon as the words fell, Bai Yixian went straight back to the box.

In the hall, the ghosts looked at Bai Yixian's back, and their hearts were startled.

"It seems that the young master has a murderous heart!"

On the auction stand, Mo Xingyun took a deep look at Box No.9.

"Ten Halls of Arial Orders, 16 million for the first time!"

"Thirteen million for the third time!"

"Congratulations to the VIP guests of Box No. 9, bidding for the Ten Halls!