Murong Feixue couldn't help but look sideways, completely forgetting her original intention of giving a magical beast as a gift...
Hearing Long Ming's words, all the Lei Li people who were separated from Murong Feixue couldn't help but shudder. They stared at Long Ming who had transformed into a passerby with wide eyes, and said with a trembling voice: "You, you are simply wasting your natural resources...
Eat, eat a monster with a third-level talent value, and you won’t be afraid of retribution!”
"Pfft..." Murong Feixue was so excited by Lei Lizhong that she couldn't hold back her laughter, and her whole body was shaking with laughter.
"Hahaha..." Long Ming was also in a good mood and continued to talk to Lei Lizhong: "I can't bear to see you filming. If you have money, you won't be afraid of expensive meat."
Murong Yeyao was sitting in the front row. Hearing that his price was suddenly raised to such a high price, he was a little angry for a moment. But after thinking about it, not to mention the coveted strength, but the potential talent value,
The temptation is simply boundless...
Gritting her teeth and stamping her feet, Murong Yeyao continued to catch up: "I'll pay two million taels!"
"Three million taels." Long Ming was chatting and laughing with Murong Feixue, listening to all directions. While laughing and joking, he casually called out a price...
"Three million and one million taels!" Murong Yeyao's eyes almost turned red, and he roared with rage.
"Four million taels." Long Ming continued to shout after him.
The surrounding princes and nobles followed the bidding at first, but after the price reached four million taels, no one stopped bidding. After all, the talent value of this Warcraft is not the best, and if it reaches four million taels, it is already taken advantage of...
Murong Yeyao also understood this, but when he saw that he insisted on quarreling with him and made a good magical beast worth a lot of money, he suddenly felt angry.
Murong Qiuqing, who was sitting next to her, stretched out her hand to poke Murong Yeyao and said, "Keep shouting! Wait for him to raise the price again and make him lose all his money. After there is no more money, we will wait for the next nine-cat monster to come again."
If we buy it, he won’t have any extra money to raise the price with us.”
Murong Yeyao's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. He immediately nodded excitedly, raised his hand and shouted without hesitation: "Five million taels!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone around him immediately looked at Murong Yeyao as if he were a fool. With five million taels, you can buy a second-level talent value Warcraft. Although it is said to be priceless, it is not marketable.
It's smarter than losing money like this.
In addition to the mixed discussions at the scene, Long Ming's bid was not heard for a long time. A breeze blew by, and even the discussions stopped. It was so quiet that you could almost hear Murong Yeyao swallowing his saliva...
The host took a small hammer and hit it three times in a row with "dong, dong, dong"...
"Okay! This three-headed ink dragon belonging to Lord Nine Cats belongs to Murong Yeyao, the third young lady of the Murong family."
After finishing speaking, the two sisters were dumbfounded. Murong Yeyao even stood up directly, looked at Long Ming with an angry look, and yelled without caring about the image: "Why don't you continue to scream? Why!"
"I'm not a fool." Long Ming replied simply.
He continued to turn around and smile with Murong Feixue. In the eyes of others, Long Ming seemed to be another patient with Long Yang who didn't love women but men...
Murong Yeyao sat down weakly and looked at the banknotes he had brought with him painfully. A total of five million taels, all of which were used to buy this three-headed ink dragon...
Murong Qiuqing also saw that Long Ming was deliberately going against the people on her side. She was so angry that she almost bit her teeth to pieces and glared at Long Ming angrily. But she couldn't recognize who that person was...
