Vol 7 Chapter 426: Sky price

Anyone can see that Feng Ling’s offer is very likely to push this auction to a stalemate. If both of them are so expensive each time, it’s not... at the same time, the status between the two And grievances, destined to no one will take the initiative to give in, and so on, the situation is bound to be two people will kick the same ball to kick, I do not know when to kick.
"One thousand two million zero three two." Sure enough, - green @色# small ¥ said & net--you said, but it is not anxious to be surprised, as if you have guessed the wind will be such a general offer.
"One thousand two million four four two." Feng Ling is also not flustered, the original some of the hard face is soothing, all of a good and awkward, no half anxious posture.
"One thousand two thousand five five."
"One thousand two thousand six six two."
"One thousand two thousand seven seven two."
"One thousand two thousand eight eight two."
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There are only two people in the quiet hall. In the strange look of people, Ye Wuchen and Feng Ling’s quotations are twisted and twisted, but each time they only rise one or two, half a day passes, shouting The sound of the price has not stopped, but the price has only climbed by a dozen or so.
This dark battle has begun to evolve into a farce. The price increase of one or two silver one or two silver makes everyone's heart uncomfortable, and the most uncomfortable one among them is undoubtedly the Ximen family. The Ximenqing standing on the stage has repeatedly stopped talking and the muscles on the face. Constantly twitching, the three black lines on the forehead are clear enough to be clear.
"One thousand two thousand two twenty nine two."
"One thousand two thousand zero thirty two."
"One thousand two thousand thirty one two."
The two were not in a hurry, as if they were not aware that the atmosphere of the auction had become weird because of them. At this moment, suddenly a big door rang:
"15 million two!" The money rolled up the sign, and then quickly fell, not looking at the eyes of the people around, began to close their eyes and raise their spirits. This big family in the world is finally unable to hold back and break this weird stalemate. If there is only one or two of the price increase before Ye Wuchen, his gesture will be offended by Ye Wuchen, and this time his bidding is to help the two get rid of a stiff situation.
Someone breathed a sigh of relief, and some people sighed that a good show was mixed. Ximen Qingchang took a sigh of relief and quickly interjected: "Now is 15 million two, and which friend has raised the price?"
Ye Wuchen did not answer, shaking the fan without opening, after a brief silence, Ximen Qing had raised the small golden hammer in his hand. Feng Ling could no longer hold his breath and shouted: "Two million two."
In the face of money rolling, he is bound to not only add one or two, otherwise it is undoubtedly hurting his face. Even if he is the Prince of the Winds, he will not be stupid enough to sin the richest man in Tianchen. Once again, the price will be raised to another height once again. The wind is stunned: "So strange, if you miss it, it is a regret of this life. Soft light is eternal, just like my heart to the beautiful woman, if I can win a beautiful smile, it is a throw. What about Wan Wanjin?"
Feng Ling’s remarks revealed his intentions and his deep heart. He wants to get this blue sea jade in the West Sea, only to give it to the person he likes, and his favorite person... the girl of Ye Family who is amazing and shocked as a god, his infatuation with the daughter of Ye Family, With the legend of Ye Wuchen in the past, it was spread. In the past three years, this infatuation has remained unchanged. However, it is not an exaggeration to let the prince of a country be so obsessed with the beauty of the daughter of the Ye family.
"20 million and one or two." Ye Wuchen, who had just no opening, shouted in the voice of Feng Ling. Just after a sigh of relief, Ximen Qing’s forehead again popped three black lines.
"Oh, 20 million zero two two." Feng Ling expression of a convergence, shouted without retreat.
"50 million two!"
噗通, a few people squatted directly from the chair.
What is called the rich and the money, the price of money rolling, the interpretation of this concept. 50 million two, that is a huge wealth of ordinary people who have spent a lot of time in their lives, but he was so easily shouted out, and the voice was calm and casual.
The West Sea Blue Jasper, it has a eternal dream blue light, but it is only that. To put it bluntly, it is just a good-looking stone. As for its legend... Since it is a legend, it is naturally fabricated. Except those who really don't make money, who would be willing to throw 50 million two silver in exchange for such a beautiful stone. Or, its real value lies in the meaning it is given.
When the price came out, there was a brief cold spot in the hall. The 50 million two big hand, even if the Tianfu mainland rich people are not easily able to bear. Behind Ye Wuchen is Ye Jia, this is a family with great power, but its commercial involvement is not broad. If it is about wealth, Ye Family is far from the enemy's advantage, and they compete with each other. Chen was actually at a disadvantage in the beginning.
Money is obviously impatient. This auction will be tossed by both of them, and a scream of a price that scares off the chin. This price, even if it is scary, is enough to force Ye Wuchen. With the financial resources of Ye Family, 50 million and two silvers are not so easy to bear. If they are really shot, they are enough to shake the roots of Ye Family.
Fengling smiled and no longer hesitated and shouted: "Five thousand five million."
On the side of his body, a man is restrained. It looks like a man in his thirties is licking his clothes. He whispers: "Prince, it is time for the two countries to fight, not easy to hurt."
Feng Ling shook his head: "I don't have to say anything, I have my own plans."
The man immediately stopped saying more.
"Five thousand five thousand one or two." Sure enough, Ye Wuchen chased after the price of Fengling added one or two, his call price, immediately let everyone's heart once again gave birth to an extreme Uncomfortable feelings. He will not shout after the money is rolling, every time he bids, he must follow the wind, and the meaning is obvious.
"One million two!!"
Dangdang!
Four words, such as four thunders, shook several tables in the hall to the ground... Oh, naturally it was not shocked by the sound, but the person who was shocked to the body twitched excitedly turned to the ground.
Ten thousand two... real astronomical figures! When this price was shouted out by the money, I wonder how many people didn't believe in their ears.
Ximen Qing on the stage has been unable to maintain a calm. He set a high reserve price for the West Sea blue jade, and expected that its price may exceed 10 million two silver, but the price of ten thousand two, he did not think about dreaming. Such a high price is enough to make this Ximen’s young masters excited. Some of them can’t be self-satisfied.
It’s easy to get money, and the West Sea blue jade, which means eternal love, is the only one in the world. Opportunity, Wan Wanjin is also difficult to exchange. Ten thousand two! Now it has reached one million two, I do not know which other friends are willing to pay a higher price."
Money has become the protagonist of this auction, and can even be said to be the master and the leader. But the eyes did not fall too much on the money, but concentrated on Feng Ling and Ye Wuchen. Waiting for the two of them to face such a price reaction. The strange thing is that these two people are still calm, without surprise, embarrassment or cold sweat.
"11 million two!" Fengling brow slightly, but did not hesitate to raise the price of 10 million yuan again.
"11 million zero one two!"
It’s another one or two silver that is not moving, and it’s pressing down the price of the wind. But at this moment, people's hearts have all had a thought: 111,000 and 12, the money can be withstood, the identity of the prince of the wind, can also bear without much pressure, and this price, really Is it from the home of Ye? Even if it can withstand it, in order to buy a piece of jade at such an unbelievable price in one breath, it is really the talent that year, with the "first talent" and "zhigongzi", and the sword is raging. Ye Jia Wu Chen? Why is it like a second-grandfather who can't afford it at this time, for the sake of the disappointment?
"Three million two." The money rolled and did not move, with a still calm wave, shouted out the super high price that made everyone's heart almost fly out of the body. An astronomical number that exceeds all expectations and imagination.
Thirty-two thousand, a horrible price that will once again raise the incredible price of two thousand days, and only one of the richest people in Tianchen can have the ability to scream for export. At this price, the calm wind has finally changed slightly, and the eyes swept the money. Feeling the gaze of the wind, the money rolled but only slightly moved the lower eyelids, do not look at him.
"Thirty thousand two! Yes, it is thirty-two thousand!" Ximen Qing has been excited and incoherent, even the shouts are a bit high: "Now this piece of West Sea blue jade has reached 30 million two, I do not know Which other friend is willing to pay a higher price!"
Looking at Ximen Qing’s gesture is more like jumping up with excitement. However, he also silently sighed at the same time: Ximen’s family has a great reputation, but it has nothing to compare with the wealthy Tianchen’s richest man. He had a price that made him want to scream three times. And these silvers are only used by him to buy a good looking stone.
Sure enough, people are more popular than people.
And under this amazingly extreme 3 million, two, no one is no longer asking for a price. Ye Wuchen and Feng Ling, both of whom have been fighting for a long time, have remained silent.
"Thirty thousand two for the first time!"
"Thirty thousand two for the second time!"
Ximen Qing’s small hammer was lifted up and he was about to fall. When he fell, this piece of Xihai blue jade would be worth the money. The price is the three million that no one believes.
"Three million third..."
"Thirty-one million!"
"Prince!"
The two voices sounded one after the other. The first one was a cold sweat that was already full of cold sweat, and the second one was the young man around Feng Ling. When Feng Ling gritted his teeth and shouted the price of 31 million two, he was shocked by a cold sweat, and the loud voice was also shouted out of his mouth uncontrollably.
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