Chapter 1424: You are the kid of this kid.

At this time, Chen Xiao on the channel of the king: "Wang Shaozhu, this kid can not have so many eight elements of the first stone!"
Wang Tong’s eyes brightened, his head awake and shouted:
Yes, there is no such thing as a spiritual stone in this kid, absolutely impossible!

Since Wang Tong did not cover up the sound, the whole scene was heard.
As before, everyone looked at Huang Xiaolong's eyes and couldn't help but wonder.
Although it is said that Huang Xiaolong’s performance before is indeed rich and rich, but is Huang Xiaolong’s body really close to the first stone?
Nearly 100 million!
Nearly 100 million Lingshi, enough to build a small city wall.
"I don't know if the son can do it now?" The auctioneer looked at Huang Xiaolong and was also suspicious.
At this time, Huang Xiaolong's face was calm. Under the eyes of everyone, the right hand waved, countless Lingshi fell out of the air, and hit the auction platform. The loud noise continued, interrupting the auctioneer's voice.
When Huang Xiaolong stopped, everyone saw that there was a huge pile of Lingshi on the auction platform. I saw this huge pile of Lingshi, and the aura was even more amazing than the eight-class stone.
this is!
The auctioneer opened his mouth.
Everyone was shocked.
"Yes, this is the eight-level middle-level stone, not much more, a total of 30 million." Huang Xiaolong's indifferent voice sounded.
30 million eight products in the middle of the stone!
Everyone's heart beat wildly.
With the same product Lingshi, the exchange rate between high price and low price is two to one. If the middle tenth stone of 30 million yuan is converted into the first stone of eight products, then it is 60 million!
This time, no one will open again.
Wang Tongyu sat back in a wasteland, his face of crazy color disappeared, and some only frustrated deeply.
"Thirty million eight-item middle-grade Lingshi!" he murmured.
Bei Xiaomei is staring at the 30 million middle-grade Lingshi, saying: "A lot of pocket money!"
Huang Xiaolong, Xiang Yu, virtual Baisheng and so on are all stunned, pocket money? Huang Xiaolong is speechless.
"This is a medium-sized stone of 30 million eight products. Is there anything wrong?" Huang Xiaolong looked at the auctioneer. Indifferent: "If you doubt, you can identify and check the number."
"Nothing wrong, no need to test, no need!" The auctioneer waved his hands again and again. Squeezing a smile.
As an auctioneer, he will not recognize the true and false of Lingshi.
Huang Xiaolong then said in a light way: "If this is the case, then continue to bid." The reason why he took out 30 million eight-piece middle-level Lingshi, not to show off, but to shock. Huang Xiaolong’s doing this is undoubtedly to show everyone that as long as it is within the 60 million first-class stone, then he will continue to bid, and if there are no more than 60 million eight-piece stone Then, it is useless to continue bidding.
Sure enough, when the auctioneer let everyone continue to bid. For a long time no one responded.
All the people who want to bid, when they see Huang Xiaolong’s huge 30 million eight-piece middle-level Lingshi, they will be on fire.
Sitting on the sofa, Wang Tong's face is sometimes angry, sometimes cold, and his eyes are flickering.
This time, he just took only 60 million eight-grade first-class stone.
Soon, one minute passed.
The auctioneer saw no one to open his mouth and said: "If no one is bidding again, then this Hongmeng jade will return."
"Sixteen million one-eighth first-class Lingshi." Suddenly. A voice interrupted the auctioneer.
Everyone was a slumber, looking at the sound, only to see the opening, is the black robe old man sitting in the last corner of the scene. The old man's cheeks are thin and his eyes are cloudy.
"Uncle, the old grandfather has more money than you." Bei Xiaomei blinked.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and shouted: "The six thousand two million eight-product early stone."
The old man in the black robe had no expression on his thin cheeks and shouted: "The sixty-three million eight-piece eight-level stone."
"64 million!"
"65 million!"
......
Soon, the two added to 70 million.
Huang Xiaolong frowned.
I did not expect this old man to bite.
these days. Although he has transformed a lot of Lingshi, but now, there are only more than 50 million eight-piece middle-level Lingshi, that is to say, Huang Xiaolong only got the first-order stone of 100 million.
After thinking about it, Huang Xiaolong shouted: "80 million eight products, the first stone."
Eight million!
In addition to shock, everyone has only a shock.
The auctioneer shuddered and shook his body.
The black cheeks of the old man’s cheeks finally had a change of expression. Looking at Huang Xiaolong with a look of surprise, it seems that Huang Xiaolong suddenly added 10 million, and it seems that he has so many Lingshi in Huang Xiaolong!
After everyone shocked, they stared at the old black robes and wondered if the old man would continue to bid with Huang Xiaolong.
"90 million! Eight-product early stone." The old man in black robe sighed and shouted.
Everyone has a feeling of lack of oxygen, and the auctioneer shakes.
"This is all the spirits of my body. Young man, if you have more than 90 million first-class stone, then that jade is yours." The old man in black robe said to Huang Xiaolong.
Everyone stared at Huang Xiaolong, and Huang Xiaolong’s face was obviously loose. If that’s the case, then it’s good.
"Nineteen million one-eighth first-class Lingshi." In the eyes of everyone looking forward, Huang Xiaolong shouted.
The old man in the black robe flashed a bit and his face returned to calm.
In the end, Huang Xiaolong spent ninety-one million eight-character first-order Lingshi shots to buy this Hongmeng Yupei.
When the auction will send this Hongmeng jade to the face of Huang Xiaolong, the Golden Horn Mavericks took the lead to pick up this Hongmeng jade, excited, and carefully sensed the breath and energy inside Jade, excitedly said: "Sure enough It really is!"
When Huang Xiaolong saw it, it was even more strange. Is this jade a thing before the reincarnation of the Golden Horn Mavericks? However, it is impossible. The Golden Horn Mavericks are definitely not hell.
"Xiaolong, take Yupei well, go back, I will tell you again." The Golden Horn Mavericks looked solemnly at Huang Xiaolong.
Huang Xiaolong nodded and then carefully closed Yu Pei.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone on the scene, Huang Xiaolong and others stood up and left the auction. However, when they were about to leave the auction site, they saw Chen Xiao’s coming behind Wang Tong’s body. The different Buddhist disciples would be Huang Xiaolong and others. stop.
Wang Tong looked at Huang Xiaolong coldly: "You are very good."
"Of course I am good." Huang Xiaolong's face was calm.
Wang Tong’s eyes flashed with anger:
Do you think you can live away from the world of King Buddha?

"This does not require you to care." Huang Xiaolong looked indifferent.
Wang Tong smiled coldly and left with Chen Xiao and others. However, Bei Xiaomei suddenly cried: "Stop!" Everyone glimpsed.
Wang Tong turned his head and looked at Bei Xiaomei. The chill was pressing: "You are the kid of this kid. You dare to dare to me." But he just said this, suddenly his face changed and he looked at him with surprise. With the silver medal in the hands of Bei Xiaomei, I saw that Bei Xiaomei did not know when there was a silver medal. (To be continued.)