Chapter 343: Dying

Chapter 343: The Dead Are Not Paying Their Lives
"It's Liyang Bingwei."
Listening to the familiar voice, Qi Ziling frowned unconsciously.
The beaver's lips evoked evil spirits, and Liyang Bingwei finally shot, but she was afraid she would be disappointed.
Hong Ji smiled and looked to the fourth floor. "The second floor on the fourth floor is bidding 4,000."
"Four thousand and one."
"Four thousand and two."
"Four thousand five."
The price of four thousand is not high, and the women on the second and third floors scrambled to bargain.
"Five thousand."
It is the voice of Liyang Bingwei again.
"No. 2 on the fourth floor is 5,000."
Hong Ji followed the quote, but her eyes looked uncontrollably at Baiju's room.
The beaver's eyes narrowed, and he raised towards Xingyuan.
"Bid, twice."
Xing Yuan knew, turned and shouted.
"Fifteen thousand."
As soon as the price came out, there was a commotion immediately.
"No. 5 on the fourth floor was bid again."
"It doubled this time."
"I'm going. He's going to reserve a place. He won't let anyone play."
At the hearing of Baird's bid, Hong Ji laughed.
"No. 5 on the fourth floor. Is there any bid?"
"Snapped!"
In VIP room No. 2, Liyang Bingwei was so angry that she picked up a tea cup and smashed to the ground.
"Damn, who is that number five?"
Just double it casually, this is a deliberate trick.
Zuo Yu sneered, "He looks significantly richer than you, do you still follow?"
Liyang Bingwei frowned frantically, her eyes full of calculations.
However, it is a holy weapon, and it is worth 15 thousand. If she shouts again and turns over a few times, she may end up with the woman in Shangguanquanya.
"Fifteen thousand and one."
It's that unhurried voice again.
Bai Yihan's follow-up price immediately caused a discussion.
"No. 4 on the fourth floor."
"The fourth floor on the fourth floor is really brave, and every time I follow the fifth floor on the fourth floor."
"I see them as hatred."
"It looks like it, otherwise why would the number four only increase by one each time."
Hong Ji smiled and looked into VIP Room 4, "No. 4,501 on the fourth floor. Is there anything you want to bid on?"
Hearing Bai Yihan's bid, Li Yang Bingwei's lips sneered in disdain.
Hum, Bai Yihan wants Yunyan Sword, then she won't make fun of it, just stand by and watch the show.
"Fifteen thousand and one times."
"Fifteen thousand and two times."
"Fifteen thousand and three times ..."
After waiting for a few minutes, no one accepted the price, and Hong Ji was finalized.
"Congratulations to the VIP on the fourth floor of the fourth floor, Yun Yanjian will deliver it to you in a moment."
"Snapped!"
Another glass in VIP room 2 was broken.
"Damn, why didn't Bid Five?"
Knowing that the No. 5 was not bidding, she would die with Bai Yihan to the end.
There was also a lively discussion.
"It's not strange that the fifth floor on the fourth floor is strange. Every time you increase the price and don't buy it, the fifth floor will not be a person at Banyue Pavilion."
"Probably not. I have never heard of such a thing before."
"Just because Banyuezhuang is so rich, there is no need to do such a thing."
"What do you mean by number five on the fourth floor?"
"Who knows, I thought that No. 5 was rich, and it seemed that the rich was No. 4."
Hongji could not help frowning while listening to the gossip of the guests in the audience.
The guests on the fourth floor and the fifth floor are indeed strange. They always double shouted but did not buy. Is it really the owner's request, it should not be, the owner has never done such a thing before.
Qi Ziling turned to the with a slight smile. "Everyone is guessing your mind, now you are famous."
The smiled evilly, "It's just fun to make them guess."
Hongji took the tray in the waiter's hand and made a gesture towards the people below.
"Everyone is quiet, the next is our sixteenth lot today, Cut Moon Sword."
Hongji jerked open the red silk cloth on the tray, and a long blue sword appeared instantly.
Hongji picked up the Jianyue Sword and waved it twice. Yuan Shi, start shooting now. "
"I'm 13 thousand."
"I give it fifteen thousand."
"Ten thousand."
As soon as the sword was cut, the price soared all the way. After all, this fairy weapon was unavailable.
The price was rapidly rising from 10,000 to 30,000, and the bidder also jumped from the first floor to the second and third floors.
After all, thirty thousand senior mixed yuan stones are not available to ordinary people.
"Thirty yuan on the third floor and eighth, are there any bids?"
On the first floor, Hong Ji looked expectantly at Nos. 4 and 5 on the fourth floor.
"forty thousand."
A low voice suddenly sounded.
The beaver's evil lips hooked, and his eyes were cunning.
Hongji turned to VIP room No. 2 and smiled, "No. 2 on the fourth floor, 40,000. Is there any bid?"
Xing Yuan looked at Baijue with excitement, "Madam, Zuo Yuqing has shot, should we bid?"
The laughed evilly, "Don't worry, wait a moment."
She has time to kill him.
"Forty-two thousand."
No. 8 on the third floor continued to follow the price.
"Forty three thousand."
"Forty-four thousand."
You come and go with me, no matter what.
There was a touch of impatience in Zuo Yuqing's eyes, "50 thousand."
As soon as the price of 50,000 yuan came out, the number 8 on the third floor no longer followed.
"No. 50,000 on the second floor. Is there any bid?"
Seeing no one asking the price, Hong Ji looked at the fourth and fifth on the fourth floor again.
The narrowed his eyes and raised a finger.
"Plus ten thousand."
Xing Yuan nodded, turned to bid, "60,000."
"No. 5 on the fourth floor was bid again."
As soon as he heard the bid, the people under him immediately boiled.
Hong Ji rejoiced, and immediately followed the quotation, "No. 60 on the fourth floor is 60,000."
He doesn't care if he buys it on the fourth floor and the fifth one. Anyway, he can help him raise the price is his of wealth.
Zuo Yuqing frowned and shouted, "70,000."
Hong Ji turned to VIP room 2 with excitement again, "the second floor on the fourth floor is 70,000."
Compared with 50,000 just now, he is very satisfied now with 70,000.
The raised his hand again, and Xingyuan followed the bid.
"80,000."
For a moment, the atmosphere of the audience rose again.
80,000 yuan, a fairy weapon sold for 80,000 yuan, this is already considered pricey.
The happiest will be Hong Ji.
"80,000 on the fifth floor."
Hong Ji looked at Beaver's room, how she felt satisfied.
Zuo Yuqing's face sank like water, and the atmosphere in the room was breathless.
Zuo Yutao and Liyang Bingwei were afraid to speak.
"80,000, are there any bids?"
Hong Ji looked forward to No. 2 on the fourth floor.
Unfortunately, Zuo Yuqing didn't bid again. After waiting a few minutes, when Hong Ji was about to finalize, the unhurried voice appeared again.
"80,001."
When Bai Yihan bid, the people below him were instantly excited.
"Bid No. 4 on the fourth floor, it seems that the Moon Sword is his."
"I'm still most optimistic about No. 4 on the fourth floor. The price increase is not much each time, but I can still take pictures every time."
"Isn't it? I'm bullish on No. 4."
The raccoon hooked his lips, the elder brother was really clever, and working with him was really costless.
Hong Ji excitedly turned to VIP Room 4, "Fourth floor, No. 4 comes out of the 8101."
Zuo Yuqing squeezed his fist tightly, unwillingly glanced at the gleaming azure sword on the high platform, gritted his teeth and jumped out two words.
"Nine thousand."
"90,000 on the second floor of the fourth floor."
Hong Ji's voice was loud, and the enthusiasm of everyone underneath was instantly adjusted. Someone whistled excitedly below.
"90,000, are there any bids?"
Hong Ji looked to No. 4 with anticipation, and she was indeed a slow and unhurried voice.
"Nine thousand and one."
"No. 4,001 on the fourth floor."
Hong Ji quoted with excitement again, and it seems that the cut moon sword is the No. 4.
The smiled evilly and turned back to tea at the table.
Qi Ziling and Murong Xuefei followed.
"You're not nervous at all, just in case Zuo Yuqing doesn't follow the price."
The raised his eyebrows indifferently. "Then I bought this sword and gave it to my brother."
Qi Ziling stunned her lips.
It is said that the brothers and sisters of the Bai family have been at odds with each other since childhood.
"Nine thousand and one, is there any bid?"
Hong Ji shouted symbolically, ready to finalize.
Zuo Yuqing squinted his eyes narrowly, a pair of iron fists almost crushed.
"Ninety-one times."
"90,102 times."
"Nine thousand and one ..."
"One hundred thousand."
The two words that came out of the mouth almost shouted.
As soon as the price of 100,000 came out, everyone was instantly frozen.
The people who were watching the excitement were amazed, Bai Yihan was satisfied, Bai Jue was comfortable, and Hong Ji Le was crooked.
"One hundred thousand out of the second floor on the fourth floor."
Hong Ji quickly withdrew her hand that wanted to strike the mallet and was so excited.
Zuo Yutao and Liyang Bingwei both stared at Zuo Yuqing in shock.
Is he crazy? One hundred thousand high-grade mixed yuan stone can be equivalent to ten million two gold, so just buy a sword, even if the sword is a fairy, it is not worth 100,000 high-grade mixed yuan stone.
"One hundred thousand, is there anything else to bid for?"
Hong Ji shouted briskly, and when no one bid again, she quickly finalized.
"One hundred thousand times."
"Two hundred thousand times."
"Three hundred thousand times ..."
Hong Ji smiled and bowed to the second VIP room. "Congratulations to the VIP on the second floor on the fourth floor, who took the Crescent Moon Sword for 100,000 yuan of high-grade mixed stone, and the Crescent Moon Sword will be delivered to you soon."
"Who is this VIP room on the fourth floor? It's so rich."
"I don't know, I'm more curious about who is on the 4th and 5th."
Listening to the voice of the people below, Lan Yanyu smiled viciously.
He was convinced by the IQ of the two siblings.
Zhan Yuejian was quickly delivered to Zuo Yuqing by the waiter, Zuo Yuqing held the sword and waved with satisfaction.
Although the price is a bit expensive, this fairy weapon is really good, and even the airflow is different from the holy weapon.
The waiter quickly delivered the next lot.
Hongji pulled away the red silk in a happy mood, and a long purple sword appeared in front of everyone instantly. Compared with the cut moon sword just now, this sword was obviously more delicate and sharp.
"Next is our 17th lot today, the Purple Moon Lotus Sword."