Vol 14 Chapter 42: colour

Although the price is high, not everyone can afford it. Soon, someone made an offer, and it came from the VIP room.
Listening to the voice in the third VIP room, it looked very young.
"One hundred and ten thousand!"
Then, in VIP room 9, there was a very old voice.
"Twelve thousand!"
In the corridor, the voice suddenly sounded, everyone looked at him, a tall and strong man.
"fifty thousand!"
In the VIP room n. 3. The young voice sounded, but it became a bit cold.
"160,000!"
Then, VIP Lounge 9 followed his example.
In the hallway, the big man blinked and stared at the stone ball on the high platform, his eyes not ready yet.
But in the end, he sighed and gave up the proposal.
Sixteen thousand Lingjing has exceeded all his possessions.
You can only give up.
"170.000"
In the third VIP room, the price is continuously increased.
"180.000" VIP room No. 9, no competition.
At this time, Su Yi did not make an offer, it is not necessary now, expecting the same, the same.
VIP room 3 and VIP room 9 compete with each other. Soon, the price of congenital liquid accelerated to a height of 250,000.
At this time, in the VIP room n. 3. The voice is very cold.
At this time, five young people were sitting in the VIP room.
They are just the faces of five young people. They are very ugly.
"The old people there dare to fight for the treasure with Brother Qiu Ming, they are really looking for death!"
A young man, wild, pale face.
"Yes, it seems he doesn't know that we are disciples of Ten Swords."
The other person is cold.
Among the five people, there is a handsome young man in a blue shirt with a cold face.
He frowned and looked at VIP Room No. 9. He said: "This senior, I am a disciple of the ten-part sword ten of spades, Qiu Ming, these nine drops of liquid congenital have a great use for me. Say, but I also hope that the older generation can give up."
These words were very polite, but the voice was cold, full of the murder of this killer, a powerful atmosphere, coming from the third VIP room.
This is obviously a threat.
"A disciple who built a school!"
The people in the hall were surprised, their eyes were taboo.
"A swordsman from the Qiu family?"
In VIP room 9, I heard the old voice. Inside, there is an old man sitting. At that moment, the jealousy was revealed.
"It's not bad!"
Tyumen came back coldly.
"But these nine drops of congenital fluid, let those young people!"
The veteran in VIP room 9 sighed, and finally sighed.
Liege’s empire in the ten games of the swordsman is absolutely huge, and not many people dare to offend it.
The old man resigned with a smile on his face.
"Two thousand two thousand, is there a higher price?"
Du Zhi looked around and asked.
"This is a congenital liquid, rare in the world, in the empire under the sun, but it rarely appears. The effect on the flesh is very amazing. I don’t know today, I don’t know when, if you think I will encounter it, yes Anxious to quote 50,000, there is no higher price."
Du Zhi was tempted by temptation.
At this time, Tyumen's performance made him very dissatisfied. At this time, he naturally took a sip.
"This old man!"
Qiu Ming gritted his teeth and looked at Du Zhi very uncomfortably. If his eyes could kill, Du Zhi had already punched the sieve.
"Three hundred thousand!"
At this time, a clear voice sounded very powerful and spread to the entire audience, which surprised everyone. ..