An old man in the VIP seat No. 7 stood up, stared at the source of the flame scorpion with deep eyes, and his voice slowly came out, "Everyone, I'm an old Southern Tyrant, please give me some face!"

In the VIP seat No. 7, there was an old man sitting.

The old man's eyes were deep, and his whole body exuded a domineering aura that had been in a position of power for a long time. Next to the old man, sat a young man with a stern expression.

The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with handsome features and handsome eyes. At this time, his eyes were slightly closed, and he was not paying attention to the busy auction hall in front of him. Instead, he was practicing, and a black infuriating energy was rotating around the young man's body.

The old man looked at the young man with approval from time to time.

"Thirty-five million taels!" After calling out a price, the old man spoke again, "Everyone, I'm an old Southern Tyrant, please give me some face!"

"Hahaha, Brother Bahu opened his mouth. This is easy to say, so our Shen family has given up!" A middle-aged man's voice came from a distinguished guest room.

"Haha, thank you very much Brother Shen Xian." Nan Bahu said with a smile.

"Since it is the head of the Nan family who has come forward, our Yun family will not fight."

"The same goes for our Qibao Pavilion."

…

Voices were heard from some of the VIP seats. It was obvious that Nan Bahu was quite powerful, causing many people to retreat in the face of difficulties.

"Nan Bahu is so domineering!"

Seeing this, Luo Zheng frowned.

"Nan Bahu is the head of the Nan family in Guizhou County. This Nan family is currently ranked fifth among the first-class families, and there are two first-class generals in the family. They are only one step away from being granted the title of marquis. The Nan family is also very famous. If they hope to become a super family, many people will go ahead and curry favor with them. In addition, these people may not have the intention to compete for the source of the Fire Scorpion, they are just selling favors."

There was a hint of disdain in Mu Lan's pretty face. Although she had an easy-going temperament, the extraordinary aura of an ancient family was still vaguely revealed in her body.

"Number 35, 40 million taels!"

At this time, someone else joined the fight.

"Hmph! Forty-five million taels." Nan Bahu's voice was unhappy, and he also increased the price by five million taels.

But there are obviously many people who are not afraid of the Southern Bahu. Then someone else bid, "On the 17th, 48 million!"

"After only a few bids, the price has already soared to 48 million!"

"I think the Nan family is bound to win this time, and it will be difficult for others to compete with it. I heard that the Nan family seems to have produced a child with amazing talent. His martial arts talent and weapon refining talent are both astonishing geniuses. , but in order to prevent this young man from dying midway, the Nan family has been keeping him in the clan to practice, and he is not allowed to go out, and he is not even allowed to participate in the assessment of the Five Beast Army."

"Well, if you don't intend to have an official career, it doesn't matter whether you join the Five Beasts Army or not. After all, with the strength of the Nan family, you can get any pills and martial arts. There is no need to join the Five Beasts Army. Holy Army.”

Some well-informed people were discussing in low voices.

In fact, this is indeed the case. A family with a strong foundation will not put all their eggs in the same basket. They usually divide the talented children in the family into two parts, and one part will be kept in the family for training.

After all, the Five Beast Army has two blood refining assessments every year, and the competition is extremely fierce, with the possibility of death at any time.

"Damn it, you didn't give me face. Nan Gaoli, go find Mr. Miao from the auction house and see who dares to compete with me!"

Nan Bahu looked gloomy, with a fierce look in his eyes as if an evil tiger was looking for food, and bid again, "Fifty million taels!"

"Yes!" Behind Nan Bahu, a young man named Nan Gaoli nodded and walked out quickly.

As for the young man who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, he remained unmoved from beginning to end, not even moving his eyes. Nan Bahu looked at the young man with an even softer gaze, "Yutang's talent is unparalleled, and he will be granted the title of Marquis in the future.

It’s also a small matter, maybe among the kings with different surnames in the Hundred Wars and Five Dynasties, there will be another Southern King!”

Next, VIP seats No. 17 and No. 35 still refused to give in and made bids one after another. The price was raised to 53 million taels.

"It seems that I don't even have to bid. The price will exceed my entire net worth. I didn't expect that the competition in Yanscorpion Fire Source would be so fierce."

Seeing others making bids without even having a chance to speak, Luo Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Hehe, little brother Luo Zheng, at least you called me sister. I still have fifteen million taels of pocket money here. If you need it, I can lend it to you, so as not to take it away later.

Sold."

Yu Tinglan has been busy taking care of the white bear ape, but she also pays attention to the situation of the auction from time to time. She knew about Luo Zheng's auction of the backbone of the golden horned python.

"Well, Luo Zheng, I can also give you ten million taels."

Mu Lan gently brushed the hair beside her ears and said with a smile.

Two genius girls from an ancient giant clan were specially trained by the family, and their training resources were provided by the family. They didn't have to worry at all, but they only had some pocket money, and their net worth was not as good as Luo Zheng's.

"Fifteen million taels for pocket money! This can crush a group of people to death."

Luo Zheng smacked his lips and said, "Let's talk about it later."

He was also slightly touched in his heart. Although he knew that the two women were sincerely helping him, Luo Zheng did not want to use their private money. It was not because he was afraid of owing favors, but because he had no habit of using women's money.

Men's dignity still needs to be maintained.

"What a shame."

The two women looked at each other and smiled, probably guessing what Luo Zheng was thinking.

In the VIP seat No. 7.

"Master Nan, the VIP seats on the 17th are Yao Yuanqing and several other weapon refiners, and the VIP seats on the 35th are several elders of the Yu family."

Manager Miao of Ziyun Auction House accepted a gold ticket with a face value of one million, and then whispered in Nan Bahu's ear.

Although Ziyun Auction House strictly prohibits disclosing customer information, you can still buy it as long as you pay enough price.

"Humph, they are just a few small weapon refiners with limited financial resources. They are almost as strong as the sky, so there is nothing to worry about. But the people of the Yu family..." Nan Bahu smiled coldly and turned to the man named Nan Gaoli.

The young man said: "Go to No. 35, tell them that I am very unhappy, and ask them to restrain themselves."

The Yu family ranks in the middle of the first-class family, and Nan Bahu doesn't take it seriously at all.

Sure enough, after the price of the Flame Scorpion Fire Source reached 55 million taels, No. 17 became hesitant to bid for the VIP seat, while No. 35 simply stopped making noises.

The price stagnated at 58 million taels.

"Damn it, people from Ziyun Auction House actually dare to betray our information!"

"This Nanbahu is so domineering and lawless that he thinks the auction will be held by his family!"

Several people in the VIP seats on the 35th looked very ugly, but they did not dare to bid.
Chapter completed!