Chapter 2075: It's good to be rich

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"My Jin Dai people, bid three billion."
"3.5 billion."
"Big five billion of you, four billion of kings."
The majestic Ghost Pavilion kept drinking and screaming like Hong Zhong, shaking the auction venue. Because of a piece of immortal gold, the great Emperor of Honghuang, they were fighting for a blush and a thick neck. The smell of gunpowder on the scene was very strong There was a disagreement, and a stance was launched on the spot.
Look at Ren Xiu, each one is very honest.
At a glance, people repaired their hands, no matter the old or junior. They watched the show with sterility, and in shock, the embarrassment was hard to hide. This is the auction. Adding up to 100 million yuan, one bite is a source stone mine, so bullish.
"People are better than others!"
"Live a long time, and save a lot of money."
"If you rob Hong Junhuang, you can grab a lot of money?"
"Your ideal is not only beautiful, but also attentive."
"I haven't seen such a thrilling auction for many years." The thin old man groaned and stunned, and every time Honghuang Zhundi shouted the price, he was very careful and trembled.
Ye Chen was much calmer, without saying a word, but drinking quietly.
Even more calm than Ye Chen, the old man of the netherworld also settled his hands and watched the big show with his legs raised. The source stone from this auction has far exceeded expectations and the task has been met. He is not under pressure. Ye Chen is here. He was not nervous at all, and said with confidence in the of pits.
On the other side, the Emperor Honghuang is still trying to increase his fare.
What kind of scene is this? It is obviously an auction organized by Renxiu. When it arrives, Renxiu has become a spectator. Instead, the flood from afar has become the protagonist, and everyone looks at them.
Is this the legendary anti-customer?
Such a sentence popped up in Ren Xiu's mind.
Awkward, really awkward.
The auction was nearing its end, and Jun Jundi made a ruthless blow. He patted the table, stood up, and raised the price to 10 billion in one breath. After the price was quoted, the fan still did not forget to look sideways. Looking at other Emperor Honghuang, it was quite provocative.
His price was indeed shocking, and the three desolate Emperor Honghuang Zhuan directly deterred.
"Well, you're so bold." Jun Zhun sneered.
"There is money to increase the price, there is no money to avoid." Mi You laughed and sat back again, very arrogant.
梼 杌 His face was ugly, and his eyes were cold.
However, in anger and anger, he did not increase the price anymore, not because he did not want to increase the price, but because the source stone did not give it power. After hundreds of auctions, he wasted a lot of money. At the auction of immortal gold, he had fallen behind since the beginning.
Not far away, the expression of Jin Zhun Jundi was cold enough.
His situation is not as good as that of the Emperor Honghuang, who has the least money and the most pitted him, not even the Emperor Zhundi, let alone him.
I was scornful, ignoring Jin and He, and only looked at the ghost emperor Zhundi.
Today, the auction of immortal gold is far from enough. The dozens of quasi-perfect emperors in Honghuang have basically lost. At this moment, only those who can really let him face it are only sneaky, because, ghosts He carried the most money, but the least was pitted. This was his rival.
"You are ten million." I watched Ghostly smile quietly.
"11 billion." Shen Shen said.
"You're ten million."
"Twelve billion."
"You're ten million."
You and me, you are simple and straightforward. Domineering is, no matter how much the price increase, the ghost will only increase 10 million, depending on its expression, there is no pressure at all.
However, the price of both of them makes people repaired and frightened.
More than 10 billion source rocks, how many mines there are, can be stacked to build the Great Wall.
Such courage is beyond reach.
"Fifteen billion." He relented, his voice very cold.
"You are worth ten million." Ghostly words echoed. He had been lying on the seat, turning his fingers leisurely, the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted, full of smiles, playful and abusive.
"Sixteen billion." He chirped coldly, his eyes bloodshot and scarlet.
"You're ten million."
"Seventeen billion."
"You're ten million."
"Twenty billion." The sound of this sound came from the sound, manifested together, and the imposing, invisible quasi-prestige power turned into a thunder, tearing the space. Because of the blood, the origin is full of devouring power, Intertwined with Zhundiwei, outlines a horrible vision.
As people see it, Dun's discoloration has mostly risen, hiding to the edge.
The cowardly coercion is not a joke, it is fast to hide, it is natural, but it is slow, such as a group of saint juniors, spitting blood on the spot, and even more, the body is bursting and it is only repaired by people The quasi-perfect emperor had no waves in his ancient appearance, and stood still, and the ghosts were pointing at the ghostly coercion. Only the remaining waves could not hurt them. You know, they are also quasi-perfect.
The practitioners persuaded, but they did not persuade them.
Although the coercion was strong, the ghosts were not covered. They confronted with momentum and did not fall in the wind. The eyes were blood-stained, staring deadly, and the grinning violent smile. "Want to fight?"
"I will destroy you." Qi Lengheng, even more powerful.
"I'm afraid you can't do it." The ghost smiled, the external methods suddenly appeared, and poked nothing out of the big hole.
The two Emperor Honghuang quasi-empires confronted each other, and the Nether Pavilion shook hummingly.
People saw it, and backed up again. There were only crickets and ghosts, and very few quasi-empires in the seat. Before the two started fighting, they saw the picture of destruction. The copper pillars in the auction pavilion cracked one by one.
"Hit, hit!" The skinny old man was restless and eager to try.
Not only him, the people who were present were all thinking about it.
The two honorable Emperors of Honghuang County will be fresh if they are launched at the auction. Anyway, they are not their own family and no one is distressed. They are all evildoers.
"Well? You say something!" Ye Chen Chuanyin the elderly.
Ghostly smiled without saying a word, raised his hand slightly, and closed it with one hand.
Immediately, we saw the great tremor of space, the nine auroras soaring into the sky, suspended in the vast nothingness, like the nine sun, shining all over the world, a ray of light, all fused with Emperor Taoism.
Emperor?
Regardless of the flood, or the monks in the heavens, their expressions changed greatly, and they looked at nothing in disbelief.
puff!
I squirted blood, and I was shocked.
puff!
The sneaker also vomited blood, wobbled and almost fell.
"Just say it! Netherworld is not vegetarian and can calm down the scene."
"Nine honored Emperors, what a lineup!"
"There are nine divine soldiers standing in battle, and dozens of prospective emperors in the floodlands, which is far from enough."
Seeing the Emperor's Tool, Ren Xiu suddenly came to the fore, his waist plate was straight.
"Actually there are nine other Emperor soldiers." Ye Chen also looked up, his words murmured. He had only noticed the Emperor Sword of Xianwu, but he did not know that there was an emperor's weapon, not one, but nine, and those emperors He has never seen soldiers, but they are all hidden in the Netherland, which makes him even more curious about this land. Ten emperors are gathered together, and there must be secrets.
"You know, where is the Nether Continent." Ye Chen looked at the thin old man.
"God knows." The thin old man shrugged.
Ye Chen didn't ask again, moved Zhou Tian to evolve, and based on this nether pavilion, he deduced.
Unfortunately, he didn't figure it out.
In other words, there is a mysterious power in the meditation that hinders his deduction.
interesting!
Ye Chen murmured quietly, closed his magical powers, and sat upright.
The imperial soldiers stepped in strongly, making the two quasi-empires go on strike.
The two of them stopped, and the shaking Nether Pavilion was completely stabilized, and those who left the seat were repaired, and they all came back. There are nine emperor soldiers sitting here, afraid of a bird!
After an episode, the Auction Pavilion resumed as usual, returning to its own seat.
Going to see the ghostly and sloppy, the faces of the two goods were extremely ugly, and even said that they were a little bit embarrassed, and before they were separated, they were cleaned up, and they were annoyed as Honghuang Jundi.
"No matter how dare to make trouble, you will die." The old man faintly said.
"It's really underestimated." The ghost sneered, wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Daoyou made a bid of 20 billion yuan, but some people increased the price."
"Just, naturally." Ghostly grinning drama, "He is 10 million bigger."
At this moment, I finally died down, sitting weakly, gnashing his teeth, looking fierce, those huge eyes, bloodshot, scarlet, spitting blood, he was domineering, leaked, and defeated more than a dozen Hong Hongzhun Emperor, but in the end, lost to the ghost.
But he did not lose the combat power, but the source stone.
Seeing 饕餮 饕餮 瘪, Jin 猊 Jundi and others, but all happy and mischievous, aren't you awesome? With where! Where to continue! No matter how you wait for me to defeat, you still lose.
Facts have proven that money is not enough, and no matter how strong it is, it is useless.
However, returning happily, they were thinking a wish, and they could n’t take the immortal gold, which did n’t mean they could n’t grab it, and the ghost won the immortal gold, it didn't mean they could take it away.
According to Daoer, these quasi-employed quasi-employees wanted to kill and overrun goods.
At the scene, because of abandonment, it was quiet again.
The celestial practitioners haven't shaken Shen'er for a long time, and stared at the stage stunned. The piece of immortal gold, which is only a baby's fist, actually made a price of 20 billion, which is really scary.
"This time, it's time for no one to raise prices."
"I want to add it, no money."
"Twenty billion! The old man has n’t seen so much money for thousands of years." An old Zhundi, shook his head with a smile, the other Zhundi also coughed, and they have never seen it.
"It's nice to have money," the thin old man sighed.
"Just him, he has no money." Ye Chen laughed, stretched his waist fiercely, and then changed him.
"But there's a fare increase," said the old man indifferently.
"Nether, you are a bullshit." The ghostly smile of Yin and Yang.
"Just say this to you, I add 10 million." Before the Elder Nether began to speak, a rumbling sounded, passed from the corner of the auction house, more accurately, from Ye Chen, he shot.