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282. Auction Market Zhongdu 12

"five million."

Miss Shangguan got mad and shouted an astronomical number. Listening to the voice, it seemed that she was in the room next to Feng Zhuyue. There was unconcealable pride in the voice, and she was determined to win the golden jade dress.

But after all, the golden jade clothing is related to one's wealth and life. There are still not many people who are above the seventh level in the world. If you have the golden jade clothing, as long as you don't meet those top masters, you will not lose your life no matter what.

This kind of precious thing is very popular among big chaebols and rich men.

"Seven million."

"Eight million."

"..."

"Ten million."

The charming voice next door came again, and her tone seemed unfazed by the sudden increase in price to ten million.

Ten million pieces of gold and jade clothes are barely enough.

Feng Zhuyue suddenly became playful and wanted to play with Shangguan Yue to see what price she wanted.

Feng Zhuyue picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and said calmly: "One thousand and one million."

As soon as Feng Zhuyue's words came out, everyone was stunned.

Firstly, this voice is no longer unfamiliar to everyone. It is the one who just called out the five-color crystal stone. Secondly, everyone thinks that Feng Zhuyue is a rich man, and everyone bids for one million to one million.

She actually increased it by ten thousand.

Rich people may not be as wealthy as everyone thinks.

Shangguan Yue was in the private room No. 8. She always felt that the voice in the No. 7 private room was familiar, but she couldn't remember seeing it there. She came here today just for the gold jade dress.

She is bound to get the golden jade garment.

She was envious of the colorful crystal stone that the neighbor called her at first, thinking that he was a rich man. But now it seems that even if it goes up to 10,000 yuan, she doesn't have much courage.

Shangguan Yue said disdainfully: "Fifteen million."

Feng Zhuyue: "Fifteen million and one million."

Shangguan Yue continued to shout out the price: "Twenty million!"

There was already trembling in her voice. It could be heard that this was her bottom line.

Twenty million taels is enough to feed an army for a year.

Feng Zhuyue snorted coldly, "Isn't this okay? There are three major families in Zhongdu! In her opinion, he is not even a scumbag."

"A colorful crystal stone."

There was another gasp in the crowd.

Everyone's eyes turned to the box where Feng Zhuyue was sitting. The window of the box was closed. They could only tell that the voice was a female voice, and then they didn't know anything else.

Suddenly, the window of box No. 8 was kicked open, and a pink figure stood on the window angrily, shouting to box No. 7: "Next door, do you know who this lady is? This lady is Shangguan Yue.

I am interested in this jade dress with gold threads. If you dare to steal it from me, you will risk your life!"

When Shangguan Yue showed up, everyone was shocked. Everyone knew that Shangguan Yue was the little princess of Zhongdu, and they usually didn't dare to mess with her, so they knew that this great god was actually here.

Everyone felt sad, but luckily they didn't compete with her.

But the guy in box number seven...

A piece of colorful spar clearly angered Shangguan Yue. The reason was that the colorful spar was so precious that not even five could be found in the entire Cangqiong Continent, yet there was one in the No. 7 box even if it was said to be available!

Some people, even if they have colorful crystals, may not take them out. Practicing with colorful crystals is simply a supreme state!

Even He Chi and Mo Luo were swallowing their saliva.

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