Chapter 72: auction

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The big laughter sounded, but the heart of the heart was a brow.
How come it is unfortunate, these few sons are coming now?
Sacred Heart immediately turned around and looked at the few figures that appeared.
"Wang Zhenyu, Guo Feng, Chen He, a few of you, but I haven't been here for a long time!"
Looking at the first three young people, Sacred Heart Rui haha ​​smiled.
"Who said that we haven't been here for a long time?"
The young man in the yellow robe smiled and said: "It’s too busy for you, we are coming, you have no time to entertain us!"
"What is this? Who is not entertaining, but also to entertain you three!"
Sacred Heart Rui warmly greeted.
The Huangpao youth looked at the rust sword of Qin Chen at the moment, and smiled and said: "Little boy, your rust sword, in the judgment of Wang Zhenyu, is a rust sword!"
Wang Zhenyu proudly said: "I watched here all day, but I understand the origins of this."
"But if there is a spiritual treasure, or something that looks ordinary, if there is a real treasure inside, then the surface must not be so ordinary!"
"You see the rusty sword in your hand, it is rusty and terrible!"
"You are a million dollars in silver, it is completely wasted!"
"is it?"
Qin Chen smiled lightly and didn't mind.
Seeing this scene, Shengxin Ruifang breathed a sigh of relief.
If Qin Chen and the last time came directly to the sentence, he couldn’t bear it.
He is not Ye Qing!
"Kid, don't you believe it!"
The other son smiled and said: "Wang brother is in this Shengdan Pavilion, but it is called the little prince!"
"What is seen in his eyes, in general, is rarely a fake."
"Oh?"
Qin Chen smiled a little and could not be denied.
"Forget it, to tell the truth, but to offend people, it seems that this kid, come here for the first time, do not know the mystery, what are we doing?"
Wang Zhenyu looked at Qin Chen with a scornful look and sneered.
"Qin Chen brother, they hate it, Xiaofei doesn't like them!" Ling Xiaofei said at the moment.
When I heard this, Sacred Heart Rui was a bad thing.
Ling Xiaofei spoke, and Qin Chen, definitely will not give up.
"Well, Xiaofei doesn't like them, then Qin Chen's brother beat their faces!"
"Ok!"
"I don't know how high!"
Wang Zhenyu is now shouting: "Boy, are you afraid to come from a small city?"
"You dare to make a bet with me?"
"Oh? bet? Ok!"
Wang Zhenyu smiled and said: "What do you want to gamble?"
"Gambling this rust sword is a high-end spirit!"
Qin Dust said: "If not, I will pay you a million dollars of gold according to the price of a high-grade spirit."
"If so, you give me millions of gold, how?"
When I heard this, Wang Zhenyu was happy.
"Guo Feng, Chen He, you heard it!"
Wang Zhenyu laughed and said: "It is he who wants to gamble with me. This is what he said!"
"Qin brother, can't..."
Sacred Heart Rui only feels at the moment, it is not right!
Ling Xiaofei opened, Qin Chen will be serious.
Qin Chen is serious, and Wang Zhenyu... is terrible!
At this moment, Wang Zhenyu thought that Shengxin Rui was partial to Qin Chen, and suddenly stopped, saying: "Sacred Heart Rui, are your friends, you can't favor this kid! This is what he said!"
Hemiplegia?
I am afraid that you Wang Zhenyu will lose even his pants!
The heart of the heart is full of anger.
Wang Zhenyu is infinitely certain that this rusted sword is definitely a simple rust sword.
Qin Chen just can't pull his face down.
Since you want to gamble, then you can gamble, a million gold, he can still afford it!
"In this case, stand up!"
Qin Chen smiled faintly at this moment: "Otherwise, if you lie, I can also find the king!"
"You can rest assured that as a royal family son, I can't afford to squander things, but you, how do I know, you have millions of gold?"
"She can guarantee me!"
Qin Chen waved his hand, a shadow, and came at this moment.
It is Ye Qing!
Seeing Qin Chen pointing to himself, Ye Qing just arrived, and he was puzzled.
"Miss Ye? You thought this guy was guaranteed?"
"guarantee?"
Ye Qingqing, but nodded.
what?
Seeing Ye Qing nodded, Wang Zhenyu was a few people.
Ye Qinggang just arrived, even if nothing happened, would he be willing to guarantee for Qin Chen?
How can two people know each other?
And it seems that the relationship is still very good?
"Okay, stand up!"
Qin Chen opened.
Looking at Ling Xiaofei, Qin dust smiled and said: "Xiao Fei, my brother will help you hit their faces in a moment, so that they are no longer arrogant!"
"Ok!"
Seeing Xiao Xiaofei's crescent-like smile, Qin Chen was very happy.
In the end, Nine and Suzaku, and a friend of his father, have a relationship, perhaps, no matter how, in the face of Ling Xiaofei, Qin Chen is indeed treated as a sister.
The word is standing, Wang Zhenyu said at the moment: "Okay, open it!"
"What are you worried about?"
At this moment, Qin Chen looked at Shengxin Rui and said: "Shengdan Pavilion, should there be an auction house? Can you add an auction for me?"
auction?
Sacred Heart does not know what Qin Chen is doing.
"Yes, yes!"
However, he responded immediately.
"Okay, let's go!"
Coming to the auction floor, at the moment, thousands of customers in the auction house sat quietly.
The auctioneer was doing an introduction with enthusiasm. Suddenly, a figure came on stage and whispered a few words. Suddenly, the auctioneer was surprised and looked down.
Coughing and coughing, the auctioneer said at the moment: "Everyone, now there is one more auction item!"
"Let's ask Qin Gongzi to introduce his auction!"
The auctioneer’s words fell and Qin Chen walked onto the auction floor.
Sacred Heart is the nine sons of Shengdan Pavilion. This is still relatively easy to do.
Qin Chen station to the stage, at this moment, Taichung Ye Qing, Sheng Xinrui, Wang Zhenyu and others looked at Qin Chen, they do not know, what Qin Chen brain is thinking.
Qin Chen put the rust sword on the auction platform.
"You!"
Qin Chen smiled and said: "This sword is a high-end spirit, I will present it for auction."
When the words came out, the field was completely stunned.
"What a joke? It's a rusted sword. Is this kid, swearing?"
"How does Shengdan Pavilion do business, is this not a fallacy?"
"Yeah, kid, here is not the place to buy a heartbeat, you want to sell this rust sword, go to the first floor!"
The crowd suddenly began to boil.
Wang Zhenyu laughed: "This guy, his brain is broken? Wouldn't it be that you want to auction here for gold, and then pay me?"
Sacred Heart and others are also unclear. Qin Chen looked at everyone, once again said: "The starting price, one million gold, if it is not a high-end spirit, I am Qin dust, willing to ten times the auction price, lost to the winner!"