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Chapter 75: Great Monk

()The whole place suddenly fell silent.

All the people who were raising the signs turned to look at Qiu Ze fiercely, with expressions on their faces as if they wanted to skin him alive. It’s no wonder that others are angry. You have already taken a spiritual stone, so don’t raise the price.

. Otherwise, if Chang Hui throws another spiritual stone of the same kind out then, why don’t you pay 100 million for it!

Although the auction is about comparing who is richer, you can't take advantage of it, otherwise it will not be a comparison of money but a comparison of stupidity.

The main auctioneer of the first two Secret Mountain Treasure Hunting Conferences was Chang Zhile. Although that guy was very good at playing tricks and playing tricks on the bidders. But after the two treasure hunting conferences, everyone was very interested in his tricks.

We have figured it out very clearly, so this time we are all on the same page with each other. If the product is not of the highest quality, then the price will not go up. We all work together harmoniously to pick up bargains.

But who would have thought that this time the main auctioneer would be Chang Hui. Originally, everyone wanted to see how many moves she would make before making any plans. Who would have thought that Qiu Ze would hit her with high arms as soon as she came up, completely disrupting the bidders' mood?

Rhythm, and this situation is what the main photographer is most happy to see...

"Sixty million once!" Seeing that no one was holding up the sign again, Chang Hui began to count down. But as soon as she spoke, signs started to be raised again. After a while, it was already sixty-seven million.

"Seventy million!" Qiu Ze was obviously determined to become the big boss. And when he shouted these words, he suddenly glanced at Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang already looked completely aloof, and he didn't show any surprise on his face when he heard 70 million, because now he wouldn't be surprised even if someone shouted 100 million.

However, he saw Qiu Ze's glance clearly, and thought to himself: "Why is this guy looking at me? Does he think I will take action at the last moment?"

"Seventy million times!" Seeing that no one raised the sign again, Chang Hui began to count down. At this time, she also glanced at Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang could only smile bitterly. "Don't look at me, it's not that I don't want it, it's that I don't have the money!"

"Seventy million three times! Congratulations to guest No. 12 for obtaining this spiritual stone!" Chang Hui finished her words and there was silence all around. No one applauded, no one congratulated Qiu Ze, and no one looked at him. Others

Everyone looked at the signs in their hands, some shook their heads, some smiled bitterly, and some cursed silently...

Qiu Ze stood up with a smile and walked to Chang Hui. Just as he was about to get the spirit stone, he heard a snap and Chang Hui put a POS machine in front of him.

"Sorry, the balance in your auction account is no longer enough to pay the amount. Please pay by credit card!" Chang Hui said.

Qiu Ze grinned: "OK! I'll swipe my card!"

She took out her wallet from her pocket, took out a bank card and put it on the table. Chang Hui waved her hand and the bank card was swiped on the POS machine, which immediately showed that the transaction was successful.

After signing his name on the transaction voucher, Qiu Ze triumphantly took away the spirit stones on the table, turned around, and walked back with three unsteady steps.

Looking at his back, an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of Chang Hui's mouth. At this moment, she slowly turned around and touched the table with her right hand. Bang! Another piece of amethyst appeared, exactly the same as the previous two...

...

Boom! Boom!

There was the sound of someone falling to the ground in the corridor. Following the sound, I saw several elderly men getting up from the ground tremblingly.

Alas, as you get older, even cultivators can't bear the hassle. Things that could have been bought for 20 to 30 million now seem to cost hundreds of millions. How can you not faint?

Looking at this piece of amethyst, the Qimen people were also stunned. The smile on Qiu Ze's face froze instantly. At this time, he turned to look at Qiu Langye and saw that although the old man was still sitting firmly, his face had turned pale.

Not pretty...

"The starting price for this spiritual stone is 70 million. The bidding starts now!" Chang Hui's voice was still bright and powerful. Her eyes scanned the surroundings and found that except for Zhang Qiang, who was still smiling, everyone present was crying.

However, if you are depressed, you still have to raise your sign.

As they watched the signs being raised one by one, the price reached 80 million in the blink of an eye. At this time, the bidders were holding up the signs and glaring at Qiu Ze sideways to see if he would still open his mouth.

Qiu Ze obviously wanted to bid, but Qiu Langye hadn't nodded yet, so he stayed put for now.

"Eighty-five million!" When Chang Hui shouted out the number, except for one sign still being held up, no other signs were raised.

"Eighty-five million times!" Chang Hui began to count down.

At this time, Qiu Ze stood up slowly, raised the sign in his hand and shouted: "Ninety million!"

Buzz!

There was a low whistle. Qiu Ze's move was actually expected, but now it depends on what the person who just shouted 85 million did.

This dear man is a tall, burly man, in his fifties, with a face like a full moon, thick eyebrows and big eyes. At this time, his round face was already flushed, and he suddenly grabbed the hair on his forehead and slapped it on it.

On the table, I bet he was wearing a wig.

"I know you Qimen are rich! But even if you have money, you have to respect some moral principles, right?" The strong man's voice was unusually loud, and the air buzzed and trembled as soon as he spoke. "The Sa family has tolerated you for a long time, and I can't tolerate it anymore this time.

!”

The thunder caused the dust on the roof to flutter down. Zhang Qiang looked at this strong man and already understood his origin. He is such a great Buddhist monk, and his bearing is indeed extraordinary!

"good--!"

Some people shouted, and some people clapped. They have been holding back for a long time, and it’s time for someone to break out!

Qiu Ze looked sideways at the monk, sneered and said: "Money talks at the auction, what are the morals of the world? You came out to fool around on the first day, and you spoke so childishly!"

"You..." The monk's eyes widened angrily, and he raised his feet and was about to rush over, but was held tightly by the people around him.

"If you want to fight, go out and fight, or just sit there and be obedient." Chang Hui frowned and said with a serious expression: "Whoever makes any provocation again will be disqualified from the auction!"

As soon as these words came out, the monk immediately sat down.

Qiu Ze grinned, raised the sign in his hand high, and shouted: "One hundred million!"

The whole place was silent, and everyone's eyes turned from Qiu Ze's face to the monk's face. The great monk lowered his head, blushed, and his chest rose and fell, as if he was getting lucky.

"One hundred million times!" Chang Hui began to count down.

"Twice a hundred million!"

"Three times a hundred million!"

Until Chang Hui finished counting down, the great warrior monk did not raise his head. It seemed that he was completely defeated this time. Qiu Ze used money to knock him down completely...


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