Chapter 829: Lang Ping's ambitions

"Like the Eclipse Moon Nation, like the Nine-tailed Fox, they are ancient races on the barren continent, but 100,000 years ago, the Eclipse Moon Nation suddenly disappeared."
Seeing Mo Qingyun asking about the Eclipse Moon Dai, the brute beast briefly described it, with a serious expression, and then said: "Young Master, the Eclipse Moon Dai is cunning and ruthless, and is good at betraying things. If you encounter them, you must not believe their words. "
"Yep!"
After the beast said so, Mo Qingyun had a general understanding of the eclipse Qiang tribe.
At the same time, Mo Qingyun's curiosity about Xiyue and Lang Ping also increased a lot.
They were all ancient race people from the barren continent, and suddenly came to the heavenly soul continent, which was really abnormal.
At this moment, when Mo Qingyun was talking with Man .
A middle-aged woman like an old uncle came to Xiyue's side, showing a charming smile, and smiled at everyone: "Dear officials, today's Xiyue's" dressing "day, everyone guesses, Will that official be lucky enough to watch it? "
As soon as the old woman's middle-aged woman's words fell, everyone in Yaoxian's Xiange showed an impatient expression.
"Aunt Yinhua, you don't have to grind anymore, just report the competitive low price."
"That is, we came to Yaoge Xiange to see the" dressing "of Xiyue girl."
"Girl Xiyue, it's not easy for me to decide on your right to watch 'dressing' this time."
"Who is Yang Yiyi? Have you heard of it?"
"Have not heard!"
...
For a moment, the sound of rushing words continued.
Seeing that everyone's interest was rising, Aunt Yinhua no longer delayed, chuckling: "Since everyone can't wait, I won't make any corners. Xiyue's" dressing "viewing price is 10 billion yuan. Stone, the price increase must not be less than one billion yuan. "
10 billion spirit stones!
Hearing the words of Aunt Yinhua, everyone in Yaochi Xiange's hall suddenly showed a shocked expression.
Apparently, the price quoted by Aunt Yinhua surprised them.
"A bunch of poor ghosts!"
Looking at the expressions of the people next to him, a young man in a blue suit showed disdain and said a mocking remark, saying: "Since no one has spoken, then Lan Linghong has thrown a brick to attract jade, 20 billion yuan. "
"Linghong son, who was originally from the Lanling family in Jinling City, was really lucky to be able to get Linghong's son.
Looking at the quotation of the boy in blue, Aunt Yinhua immediately showed surprise and patted Lan Linghong a horse.
Compared to Aunt Yinhua's surprise, the others on the side were shocked and looked towards Linghong in awe.
"I didn't expect Lan Linghong to be here. It seems that Xiyue's dispute over the viewing rights for" dressing "will become fierce."
"Jinling City has developed rapidly in recent years and is said to be ready to impact the location of the top ten holy cities."
"With Lan Linghong's wealth, the number of people who can now compete with him may not exceed the number of hands."
...
For a moment, everyone was whispering, a look of disappointment and frustration appeared in their eyes.
Perhaps in his opinion, compared with Lan Linghong in terms of his financial resources, there is still a big gap.
"Twenty billion yuan Lingshi wants to see Xiyue girl‘ dress up ’, Lan Linghong you are too stingy.

Immediately following Lan Linghong's words, a taunting word was spoken from the mouth of a young man in purple.
"Girl Xiyue, Huang Wenbao is polite!"
The young man in purple ridiculed Lan Linghong and saluted Xiyue, chuckling: "I'm willing to give out 50 billion yuan worth of spirits and see the girl's allure when she dresses".
As soon as Huang Wenbao's words came out, the hall suddenly exploded, and each one showed a shocked expression.
Just in order to witness Xiyue's "dressing" once, he took out 50 billion yuan of spiritual stones, which is really too bad.
"50 billion yuan, adding 30 billion yuan at a time, this Huang Wenbao is really too bad."
"You know the ass, Huang Wenbao's son is the master of Shaocheng in Wenhao City, and the Yuanling Stone is nothing but drizzle to him."
"It turned out that Wenhao City, the tenth holy city, ranked the tenth youngest city owner. No wonder the wealth is so thick."
...
Knowing Huang Wenbao's background, everyone looked at Huang Wenbao's eyes, and great changes took place.
"The son of Wen Leopard is indeed the son of the owner of the city. In the future, the person in power of Wen Hao City will show his king's wind with his hands raised."
Seeing Huang Wenbao adding 30 billion yuan of spirit stones at once, Aunt Yinhua smiled and opened her mouth and patted Huang Wenbao's horse ass.
"The son of the master of the city only took out 50 billion yuan of spirit stones, and Wenhao City is too shabby!"
At this moment, when Huang Wenbao was proud of Aunt Yinhua's horse, a taunting voice came from a corner in the hall.
Then, in the corner where everyone heard their voices, they saw a lazy young man holding a folding fan, lying on a bench and chuckling: "I have 80 billion yuan of spiritual stones!"
"Huangfu Qingsong, how dare you come!"
Seeing this young man holding a folding fan, Huang Wenbao and Lan Linghong were shocked, with a little awe in their eyes.
"It turned out to be Huangfu Qingsong of Tiejian Shanzhuang. This is a force on the western continent!"
"It is said that Huangfu Qingsong has a high talent for cultivation. When he was thirty, he broke through the heavens and was the peerless genius of Dongsheng Divine Realm."
"So it seems that this time the girl's" dressing "battle will become more and more interesting."
...
Everyone saw Huangfu Qingsong's appearance, and immediately looked in awe, whispering to each other.
When everyone looked at himself in awe, Huangfu Qingsong smiled lightly, and said without a smile, "Oh, don't look at me, you can compete if you have money."
"Thank you, Emperor Huangfu!"
Upon hearing Huang Fuqingsong's words, the crowd immediately expressed their grateful expressions, and their hearts raised a little admiration for Huangfu Qingsong.
They were all surprised that Huangfu Qingsong didn't use his identity and suppressed others from giving up competing with him.
"I have 81 billion yuan of spirit stones!"
"I have 90 billion spirit stones!"
"I have 93 billion yuan here. If there are more than me, I will quit!"
"Only 9.3 billion yuan of spirit stones dare to speak, go home and dig the mud, I will produce 100 billion yuan of stones!"
...
Suddenly, all kinds of bidding came and went.
At this moment, when everyone is bidding wildly.
Lang Ping, standing beside Xiyue, showed a cold smile to Shenyue and said, "Xiyue, among these people, Lan Linghong, Huang Wenbao, Li Qiushan, Huangfu Qingsong and others can help I am a great talent, and I hope you take them for me. "
Hearing Lang Ping's words, Xi Yue sighed quietly and said, "Lang Ping, this place is no longer a barren continent, or we should start again."
"If it doesn't work, I'd rather die!"
Regarding Xiyue's words, Lang Ping said indifferently, and said: "Xiyue, the only person who can help me now is you, I hope you will not let me down."
"I fight for it!"
Hearing Lang Ping's words next to him, Xiyue glanced at him resentfully, with a strong grievance in his eyes, saying: "These people are all dragons and phoenixes among people. They may not be confused by my beauty. I worry ..."
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