Seeing the participation of the Ge family, the photographers all posed.
It's no fun for small clans to fight each other, so what you want to watch is to watch the big clans fight against each other.
Looking at Yan Ruyu, her pretty eyebrows furrowed slightly. She thought that Ge Yang would make trouble with her, but she didn't expect to do it so quickly. This is only the fourth item on the lot. Are you ready to tear it apart? Or do you really want the Xuanzhen Pill?
"Sister Ruyu, how about you give me this pill?" Ge Yang said with a faint smile.
"If you want Xuanzhen Dan so much, use your strength to fight for it." Yan Ruyu said calmly, "One hundred million."
Ge Yang smiled slyly and stroked the little green snake, "You are a million richer."
"Two hundred million." Yan Ruyu's words were also plain.
"You are a million dollars older."
"Three hundred million."
"You are a million dollars older."
This is a bizarre auction.
Yan Ruyu is so courageous, and her exports are sky-high.
Ge Yang is also a man. He doesn't add more or less, just add one million.
Gudong!
They were bidding casually, while the bidders below were swallowing their saliva.
The super rich people are really pissed! They all have gold mines and silver mines at home! So much money.
The drunk old man is no longer drunk, and the last trace of his drunkenness has disappeared.
What a fucking surprise! It was only the fourth lot, and two super wealthy people were already involved. The price of the Xuanzhen Pill had already far exceeded his expectations, and his commission had also doubled!
“But the price will be increased.”
After a few moments, I heard him speak, looking at the elegant room of the Yan family.
Not only him, but everyone present, including Zhao Yun, also looked over.
"Obviously a scam."
Zhao Yun took a deep breath and saw clearly that Ge Yang was convinced that Yan Ruyu wanted the Xuanzhen Pill, so he kept following up. If the Yan family wanted the Xuanzhen Pill, they would have to spend a lot of money.
"Four hundred million."
Under the spotlight of everyone, another word came out from the Yan family's elegant room.
The hearts of the people present were pounding, 400 million taels! They could pile up into a mountain.
"It's not worth 7 to 8 billion, it's impossible to get it!" Zhao Yun said.
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br> "Ge Yang is going to give up filming." The handsome woman beside him said suddenly.
"No way!" Zhao Yun glanced sideways for a moment.
"I can read his thoughts." The handsome woman took a sip of tea.
"Really or not?" Zhao Yun sat upright and scanned the handsome woman up and down. He had known that Chu Lan could read the mind, but it didn't work at times. He was so far away and the other party had a covering charm, so he could read it.
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"If your cultivation is lost, your soul will be transformed." This is what the handsome woman said.
"Is this okay?"
Zhao Yun sighed for a while, thinking that there was only misfortune, but it turns out that there is also good fortune! Look at the handsome woman's expression, her ability to read minds seems to have exceeded a certain limit, and is probably still above that of the imperial concubine.
This spiritual transformation has far-reaching implications.
"Go back and strip naked to study?"
Zhao Yun looked at it and suddenly had such an idea.
The handsome lady tilted her head and glanced sideways at this guy, with fire still blooming in her beautiful eyes.
Zhao Yun hurriedly lowered his eyes.
In this moment, he silently recited the Jingxin Jue one hundred and eighty times.
heard it.
The handsome lady must have heard what he was saying.
So, when you sit with this girl, don't think wildly.
The fire in the handsome woman's eyes is burning brighter and brighter, you little bastard.
"I want it so much, it's yours."
As the female coach said, Ge Yang gave up filming.
Not everyone has the ability to read minds.
Ge Yang didn't know the bottom line of the Yan family, and he didn't dare to rush forward. If the other party didn't want it, wouldn't it be a loss for himself and an extra 320 million, which was already enough.
"Comfortable."
Ge Yang smiled happily and lay back on his seat.
Looking at the old men behind him, they were all smiling in amusement.
The young master did a great job with this vote.
Compared with them, the atmosphere over at the Yan family,
It was extremely depressing.
Yan Ruyu is fine, but her expression is indifferent.
Looking at the old guys behind her, they were extremely angry and ready to fight. If they had known this was going to be the case, they would have put a life-and-death obstacle in the way of the opponent when they were shooting the Dragon Light Sword.
That’s okay too.
There are many opportunities later.
If you want to do it, then go for it!
"But there is still a price increase."
It took a long time before I heard the drunken old man's words.
The elders of the Yan family all glanced at this guy and said, "Come on, your sister, stop shouting."
"Since no one has raised the price, the Xuanzhen Pill belongs to the Yan family." The drunken old man chuckled.
Below, there was a lot of sighing.
The super rich clans exchanged moves, and it turned out to be a big scene.
They are just here to watch the show.
On the stage, the drunken old man had already taken the auction item, which was a secret scroll. Previously it was a technique, but this time, it was a secret technique. To be precise, it was a secret technique of swordsmanship. Look at its name: Five Spirit Sword Techniques.
"What a secret."
The eyes of those who specialize in swordsmanship are bright.
People who haven't practiced swordsmanship don't pay much attention to it and just watch the show with their hands.
"Five million, starting bid."
The drunk old man didn't talk nonsense and his words echoed throughout the audience.
As soon as he finished speaking, the price of the Five Spirit Sword Techniques kept rising. In just a few moments, it more than quintupled. At this point, there were still many people who were raising their prices and would not give up until they got the chance to take pictures of this sword technique.
"Fifty million." An old man in purple robe shouted violently and killed half of it at one price.
"Fifty-one million." The old man in a python robe snorted coldly, determined to win.
"Sixty million."
"Sixty-one million."
The two of them are head-to-head, no one is weak.
The other photographers have all stopped, so what are they doing?
"What's the bottom line between the two of them?" Zhao Yun poked the handsome woman.
"The old man in purple robe has 70 million, and the old man in python robe has 80 million." The female commander said calmly.
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"Seventy million."
They said 70 million, and 70 million came.
The one calling out the price was the old man in purple robe, gritting his teeth.
This is indeed his bottom line.
"Seventy-one million."
The old man in the python robe coldly snorted and came against the wind.
Now, the old man in purple robe was scared, or he didn't have that much money.
"Senior, you guessed it right." Zhao Yun chuckled.
The handsome woman glanced at him and guessed it, but I could read it.
Zhao Yun didn't think so, so he put his head down and touched his chin, thinking to himself that wherever there was an auction in the future, he would have to take the handsome lady for a walk. He could read people's thoughts and trick them accurately.
"I'm not going." The handsome woman said calmly.
This time, it was Zhao Yun who squinted and asked, "Is it appropriate to peep into someone's privacy like this? Don't force me to scold you. You can't beat me now. I'll hang it on a tree carefully."
The handsome woman didn't hear this.
Otherwise, she might overturn the table.
Reading people's words consumes energy. She has lost all her cultivation and cannot hold on for a long time. It just so happens that she didn't read it a moment ago. It was because of this moment that she was stunned and allowed Zhao Yun to escape.
"Can I sit here?"
Accompanied by these old words, a man in black robe stood in front of the table.
As he said, this guy was not polite at all. He just sat there without waiting for Zhao Yun to reply. He didn't treat himself as an outsider. He just picked up the tea and snacks on the table and ate them. He was a thief.
Zhao Yun glanced at it and turned his back hurriedly.
This man in black robe is not an old guy, but a girl.
Well, that's Yan Ruyu. I don't know when he came down. He disguised himself as an old man and liked to accompany women in men's clothing. Fortunately, he had the clairvoyance to peek at the honor, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to tell.
"Fellow Taoist, have you and I met somewhere?"
Yan Ruyu held her cheek with one hand and looked at Zhao Yun with a smile.