Chapter 1205: I have a grudge against you?

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The auction continues.
Changshan real people took out treasures one after another, all of which were extraordinary products, and the sound of auctions kept rising, wave after wave.
In the elegant room, Ye Chen still stood in front of the window, but the eyes were not staring at the auction items on the high platform, but at the scholar who was dressed as men's clothes below.
It's really amazing to say that the scholar is also different in this auction house. Since the auction began, he has leisurely flipped through an old book. It seems that he didn't come to the auction to see the book, not just Ye. Chen, even the people sitting beside her looked strange.
Must have seen it!
Ye Chen murmured, but she could not see the true face of the scholar.
Ah ... ah ...!
When Ye Chen murmured and the auction was hot, one side resounded the woman's painful groaning, but it was not the direction of the ghost emperor Yajian, but from Huatiandu Yajian.
Instantly, the fiery auction was interrupted again.
Everyone's eyes were on that elegant room, and they didn't have to look to know that Huatian was seducing the nuns in it, and guessed that most of them were pitted because of the previous auction, and vented their anger with the nuns.
Hua Tiandu is really doing a nun at this moment, just like a lunatic, she is mad to vent her anger.
Changshan's real man frowned, his face was gloomy, and he never thought that Huatian would be so unscrupulous. He said, "You are the God of God in Tianfu God, and you are not afraid to shame the reputation of God."
"The elders are too wide." Hua Tian snorted.
"You ....." The face of Changshan's real man was even more gloomy.
"Responsibly preside over your auction." Hua Tian smiled and said, and put a handkerchief into the nun's mouth, still like a ferocious beast, venting his beast and anger crazy.
"Hua Tiandu, who is the same in the same community!" The laughter of the ghost emperor priest rang through the venue, and the light of wickedness flashed in his eyes.
"Animals." There was also a curse underneath, but he dared not to say anything.
"Creating evil." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, with some guilt. If he had not angered Hua Tiandu, most of these female nuns would not have been pulled to vent their anger, and he still had responsibility for this.
"He is so by nature, even without you, the ending is still the same." Bi You whispered.
"So, let him find something to do." Ye Chen smiled coldly.
"The auction continues." The real person below Changshan glanced at Huatiandu for the last time, and flicked his hand to take out a golden divine sword with an ancient dragon pattern engraved on it.
"Baby, absolutely baby." Once the golden excalibur was taken out, the eyes of the people below were attracted.
"A powerful weapon should be extraordinary."
"You can shoot."
"The dragon pattern excalibur, the dragon pattern immortal gold casting, the reserve price is 500,000." In the voice, Changshan spoke.
"This sword is wonderful, I have received it." Chang Shan's real words just fell, and Ye Chen spoke.
"Well?" Ye Chen said, causing the audience to panic.
"Ye Chen." Hua Tiandu, who is still a nun's nun in Yajianzhong, immediately got up, staring at Yajian in the opposite direction with eyes full of eyes, "If you want this dragon pattern sword, you will pay the price."
"One million." Ye Chen already offered.
"The Lingxiao Palace bids, and I'm not going to wait anymore." There were sighs all over the place, and the people who were preparing to bid also died out.
"The Ling Xiao Palace bids a million, but there is a plus ..."
"Two million." Changshan was interrupted by Huatian before he finished speaking.
"Brother Hua, aren't you very pleasing to see me?" Ye Chen said, and looked at Yajian oppositely with a smile. "The Ziyang Tianlei was just letting you, you have to fight for the dragon sword?"
"I want to take it by my ability." Hua Tian smiled very grimly.
"So, that's three million." Ye Chen smiled.
"four million."
"five million."
"Well, these two lunatics are on the bar again." There was a hiss.
"Big, crying him." Many people rubbed their hands, for some reason, they saw that Huatian was ugly, and they were very happy. Most people hoped that Ye Chen would let Huatian all lose face.
"Six million." Hua Tiandu sounded throughout the audience.
"Seven million." Ye Chen's voice was gloomy, but not really angry, but pretending to be gloomy, not so tidy, how could he catch a long line of fishing for big fish, his acting skills were still very good.
"Eight million." After hearing Ye Chen's dismal words, Hua Tian laughed, and laughed very cheerfully.
"Nine million." Ye Chen pretended to be a cold hum.
"Ten ten million." Huatian laughed even more recklessly, not forgetting to cast a fierce and provocative look at Ye Chen.
"That sword is worth three million at most, but ten million were shot." There was a squeak of tongue below.
"Listening to the masculine tone of Ling Xiao Gong, I was mostly angry."
"How could Huatian let him take away the dragon-sword so easily."
"11 million." In the argument, I heard Ye Chen's wrath sounded in the Ling Xiao Palace.
"Twelve million." Huatian all immediately followed.
"You are overwhelming, it's your turn." Ye Chen immediately abstained, not forgetting to blink at the side of Biyou.
"Good job." Bi You smiled sweetly.
"No more?" The spectator below didn't respond for a moment.
"Haven't seen it yet? This is the Ling Xiao Palace.
"This acting bar is great."
"This ... this means!" Too many people suddenly realized that they laughed so quickly, even though there was a restraint in Ya, but they still could see Hua Tiandu's angry face.
"Asshole, asshole, asshole." Hua Tiandu was indeed angry, and furious, and he did not react until then, and fell into a complete set from the beginning, and was stupidly self-righteous.
"But there is still a price increase." Changshan real person said, his face was gloomy, but not to Ye Chen, but to their son, this state of mind and nature, really let him down.
"No one has increased the price, continue." Many people laughed.
"The auction continues." Changshan's real man received the dragon-patterned excalibur, and whisker took out another object, which was a treasure seal with a green totem engraved on it, and he could still hear the neighing of Feng.
"The ancient seal of Qingyu, with a reserve price of 500,000 yuan, starts auctioning now."
"Six hundred thousand, I want it." As soon as Changshan's real voice fell, Ye Chen spoke.
"Yeah, it's not working again." The person who was about to open his mouth and immediately put down his hand.
"One million." No one bidding below, does not mean that no one above has increased the price.
"I made a million." Naturally, Huatiandu shot and gritted his teeth, and this time he calmed down a lot, making up his mind to pit Ye Chen, telling himself to be careful.
"Son son, I'm asking you to mess with you." Ye Chen smiled and looked at Yajian opposite with interest.
"Auctions are based on their ability." Hua Tian smiled fiercely.
"That being the case, I have two million." Ye Chen smiled.
"three million."
"four million."
"Five ...." Ye Chen was about to increase the price, and Bi You beside him dragged him.
"Don't say anything to him," Bi You reminded with anxiety.
"Rest assured, I have something in mind." Ye Chen smiled, and immediately shouted the price, "Five million."
"Six million."
"Seven million."
"Eight million." Ye Chen pretended to be cold.
"Nine million." Hua Tian smiled faintly, secretly saying that Ye Chen would raise the price even if he added another source stone, he would abstain on the spot.
"It's actually increased to nine million yuan." The tongues whispered from one to the other, sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai to watch the big show, except that everyone waited for a long time, and no one from the bottom of the palace seemed to be moving.
"Little friend, you can add more." Changshan's real person looked at Ling Xiao Gong Ya Jian.
"No more." Ye Chen sighed. "Your dear son is rich. He wants it so much. Give it to him."
"The old man's finger counts, then Huatian has been pitted again." Ye Chen said, and there was more than one old stick with meaningful fingers to calculate, "I'm so relieved."
"Asshole." In the middle of the room, Hua Tian smashed the table with one palm, his face suddenly looked like a demon, and he thought that the magic ticket was in his hands, but he did not expect Ye Chen to give him this one. He wanted to pit Ye Chen, but in the end It was pitting himself, and spending nine million to buy something worth less than three million.
"Congratulations to Daoyou, you have another baby." Opposite Yajian, Ye Chen laughed through the audience.