Chapter 207: Hang you, I'm serious

"It turned out to be the Buddha's heart zen stick, or the magic soldier found on the ancient battlefield. The power is very powerful!"
"Mo is powerful. Even the people who use it must reach the peak of the heavens. Otherwise, even half of its power cannot be exerted."
"This thing must be the battle of the nine provinces!"
However, the base price of 20 million has left many people stunned.
Ji Wuzhen's eyes glowed with gold. This object was named by Beihai Wufu for auction, and he must have it.
"Liaocheng Wufu, Lei Chenglin, plus five million!" Lei Chenglin, the goddess of Lingxiao Wufu, is also one of the top children of Wufu.
"thirty million!"
"35 million!"
Ji Wuzhen gritted his teeth and looked at the higher and higher prices, his heart was naturally furious.
"I made 50 million, Beihai Wufu decided it today!" He said, and the audience was quiet.
On the one hand, 50 million is close to the maximum value of Zen stick.
On the other hand, Beihai Wufu's face should be given.
However, just when the conference was silent, Ye Fan's faint voice sounded: "60 million, I like it too!"
Lying ~ slot!
Sixty million people in the tyrant world don't understand.
The Diaolong is directly "forcing". Although the elders of the emperor level have the power to mobilize funds, they have to return.
So much, how do you think I paid back?
Even the masters, such as Miya Yu, were taking a cool breath.
Damn it!
Ji Wuzhen's face was green with anger, this guy is really it!
Bum, then in the end!
"70 million!" Ji Wuzhen shouted indignantly.
"75 million!" Ye Fan didn't blink.
Every time Ji Wuzhen raises the price, Ye Fan will increase with 5 million, and the price will soon rise to 95 million!
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Hiss ~ There was silence in the venue, and only two people were bidding wildly.
"Look! Slot! Is this too rich?"
"Everyone can see it. Ye Fan is revenge. He actually got on the pole with Beihai Wufu God!"
"Oh ~ this time, the Son of God has lost a lot of money!"
Ji Wuyi's face "colored" blue and green for a while, and yelled, "Ye Fan, are you really going to make a difference with Beihai Wufu?"
Ye Fan dismissed a smile and said, "Is Beihai Wufu so terrific? I have no fear at all!"
"Not to mention, I am serious about you."
Bull "force"!
This is too overbearing, right?
Huang Muchen swallowed his mouth, this kid is really not a fuel-saving lamp!
"Brother Ji, our budget is only about 100 million, no matter how high it is!" Said the disciples behind Ji Wudi.
Damn it!
"Plus ten million, I don't believe you dare to chase!" Ji Wuzhen said with gritted teeth.
The buddha heart scepter was fired to more than 100 million! At the venue, everyone was looking forward to the moment Ye Fan raised the price.
"Oh, crap! It's my turn!"
"One hundred million buys a broken stick, Beihai Wufu is really rich!" Ye Fan mocked, with a secret smile in his heart.
How dare you treat me, I'll put you to death!
Uh ~
Ji Wuzhen wanted to vomit blood. He had at least tripled the price to win this thing!
Hate!
The surrounding big brothers were frightened one after another. After all, the high price of 100 million yuan has been able to suppress them.
As for the subsequent auctions, as long as Ye Fan took the shot, those people conceded. After all, no one knows. Ye Fan intentionally raised the price or really wanted to shoot?
Fengmingcao was also successfully taken down by him. In addition, there were two "medicines" of the peak of the sixth grade.
However, as soon as Ye Fan stepped out of the auction house, he was surrounded by a group of Ji Wuyi.