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Chapter 690 An Ancient Hammer

"Is this what you mean by Yingyue Hong?"

Kui Ba ignored Ye Wenchan, but turned his head and looked at Ying Yue Hong.

In his eyes, Ye Wenchan and others are not worth mentioning!

He just wanted to know if Ying Yuehong was their backer.

This is not fear, but a clear distinction between ourselves and the enemy so that we can have a clear idea.

"this……"

Ying Yuehong hesitated for a moment.

"It has nothing to do with Mr. Ying, it's my own opinion."

Ye Wenchan flicked his fingers and said.

"It seems that the deterrent given to you in the hotel is not enough."

Quiba said domineeringly, and then said: "Two hundred and eighty million."

"Two hundred and ninety million."

As soon as Kuiba finished speaking, Ye Wenchan's voice sounded immediately. What was even more hateful was that Ye Wenchan's voice was extremely calm, without any waves. It seemed that he didn't take Kuiba seriously at all.

"You are looking for death."

Kuiba stood up abruptly, his eyes burst into flames, and a figure burst open.

That is the figure of Ye Wenchan.

However, according to Kuiba's opinion, if the figure was torn apart, Ye Wenchan would go insane or suffer from head pain.

But the next moment, Ye Wenchan was still standing there without any reaction, as if nothing had happened.

"How...how is this possible?"

Quiba was stunned for a moment.

The next moment, Song Qing suddenly stood up, and a burst of soul power suddenly bloomed.

"Kick..."

Kuiba was caught off guard by the sneak attack and took a step back suddenly, his eyes suddenly dry.

Song Qing, on the other hand, was shocked to the point where her body felt stuffy and her mouth felt sweet.

This is the collision of soul and soul.

Song Qing took action to feel the power of Kuiba.

He felt it, knew the real gap between the two parties, and with all the insights in his heart, he smiled with satisfaction.

This time back, Song Qing plans to break through to the Chasing Sun Realm.

The next time he meets Mr. Kuiba, Song Qing will definitely not be so embarrassed.

Of course, the one who is even more embarrassed at this moment is Mr. Kuiba.

He was almost without threat in front of Ye Wenchan.

"If you can't afford the auction, don't be embarrassed here, Kuiba? Why don't you just call me embarrassing? It's more in line with your name."

Ye Wenchan made a faint sarcastic sound, mocking Kui Ba in front of everyone.

"Three billion yuan crystal."

Kuiba gritted his teeth and said, Ye Wenchan actually mocked him for not being able to pay the price.

"Haha, the people of Ghost City really have so many Yuanjing that they have no place to use them."

Ye Wenchan smiled sarcastically: "I can't afford such an expensive spiritual weapon."

"Damn, he did it on purpose."

"This guy first asked Xue Wuji to buy an ornamental object at a high price, and then asked Kuiba to buy a silver snow fan at a high price. It's really..."

"If you continue to say that he is not a trustee, I won't believe it."

After hearing Ye Wenchan's words, the crowd's eyes froze. This guy is really brave.

We played with two geniuses together, insulted them together, and teased them together.

Kuiba's face was also extremely stiff, and his eyes were cold.

Xue Wuji also stared at Ye Wenchan angrily, feeling almost like vomiting blood.

The two people's gazes, Taoist intentions, and spiritual power were all released in an instant. The surrounding railings and chairs all made a rattling sound, as if they could not withstand the impact of the two people's spiritual power.

"This is an auction house. There are still things to be auctioned. Do you still want to buy it? If not, then leave. Don't affect other people, okay?"

At this time, a crisp voice sounded.

"Click..."

As the sound rang out, the window of another VIP room was also pushed open, and sitting inside was a beautiful woman with smooth muscles and bones, and an elegant manner.

The lips are red without any spots,

Her eyebrows are unpainted but green, her face is like a silver basin, and her eyes are like apricots. She has a straight character and a plump appearance.

The woman's watery phoenix eyes scanned Ye Wenchan's body.

"It's Ming Lingyue from Tianyue City. She is also here to participate in this auction."

"I didn't expect it, but it seems like she hasn't been doing much shopping?"

"Yeah, she didn't take action on this silver snow fan. Could it be that she doesn't have the money?"

"Haha, the Ming family is known as the most expensive person in Tianyue City, so they don't have money to buy things? Are you thinking of water in your head?"

When a group of people saw Ming Lingyue, they forgot everything in an instant and all went towards the beauty.

"It turns out to be Miss Ming. Miss Ming is right. If you want to fight or kill, you can move outside the exchange and influence other people's business here. It is not a good character."

"What's more, not everyone can make mistakes here at the Bandung Auction House. Could it be that you have some misunderstandings about the boss behind it?"

Ying Yuehong first raised her hand to Ming Lingyue, and then nodded at several people with some threatening meaning.

This Bandung Auction House is not without its background. It is said that the person behind it is the nephew of the person who planned the construction of Tianque Ancient City.

Tianque Ancient City was built by the realm lord's younger brother, so the manager behind the Wanlong Auction House is naturally the realm lord's nephew.

Who dares to provoke this relationship?

After hearing Ying Yuehong's words, Kui Ba and Xue Wuji both suppressed their emotions and sat back on their chairs, but their eyes were fixed on Ye Wenchan with a sinister meaning.

"Thank you, Miss Ming, thank you Mr. Ying."

On the host stage, the woman in the white gauze skirt nodded to the two of them, and then said: "Now Mr. Kuiba has bought the silver snow fan with 300 million yuan of crystals. Is there anyone willing to pay a higher price?"

The woman in the white gauze skirt looked at the crowd with a smile, but no one answered. Three hundred million yuan crystals, even for a nine-marked spiritual weapon, is already very expensive.

Although Yuan Jing does not contain much vitality, it can be used for a while if it is absorbed by a strong person in the Sun Chaser Realm.

"If not, then I would like to congratulate Mr. Kuiba first. This silver snow fan belongs to Mr. Kuiba."

The woman in the white gauze skirt smiled, and then continued: "The next auction item is a hammer."

"This hammer is very old. According to the estimation of my predecessor at the Bandung Auction House, this hammer is at least tens of thousands of years old."

"However, this hammer seems to be a bit incomplete, and its grade cannot be determined. However, my senior at the Bandung Auction House can confirm that if this hammer is complete, it must be at least a treasure with seven lines or above."

"In order to let everyone see clearly the imperfections of this hammer, we deliberately show the treasure to everyone first."

After the woman in the white gauze skirt said this, someone immediately brought up a hammer.

The handle of this hammer is about half a meter long, and it has a large hammer head with many runes interspersed on it.

It's just that there are seven finger-sized holes on the head of the hammer. Those holes are very worn, and the edges are somewhat damaged.

This is what the woman in the white gauze skirt calls incomplete.

Looking through the hole, it is empty inside.

This turned out to be a hollow hammer.

But at first glance, this hammer gives people a very primitive feeling, and the carvings on it seem to be the breath of annual rings.


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