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69. Chapter 69 Warcraft Trading Conference 9

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...

"Okay, okay, don't be dejected and act like you are attending a funeral. The three-headed black dragon is also a good magical beast. If you lose, you will lose!" Murong Qiuqing scolded.

Murong Yeyao then shut up angrily...

The host continued to shout: "The following is Master Jiumao's magical beast, Qingfeng Niu... The talent value is second level! The strength is... ninth, ninth level spiritual beast!"

As soon as these words came out, Murong Yeyao immediately went crazy, grabbed Murong Qiuqing's lapel and shook it hard: "Second sister, second sister...it's better than the one I bought! I'm so shortchanged.

!”

"Yes, such a good monster... I want it too." Murong Qiuqing stared at the majestic blue bull on the stage and said.

The Qingfeng Ox on the stage has a long and slender face, and there is a faint white mist in front of its eyes. It is a look that only appears when there is abundant spiritual power. Only a monster with a second-level talent can be so different.

Murong Qiuqing was afraid that she would lose sight again, so she hurriedly looked behind her. The remaining five magical beasts of Nine Cats were all covered by a layer of white cloth curtains, and she couldn't see why...

"Sister, sister? Why don't you buy this one... Your talent is worth second class!"

Murong Yeyao was already strapped for money, but after seeing such a good magical beast, she still couldn't help but want to keep it for herself. Anyway, the second sister's magical beast could occasionally be borrowed for a bit of prestige. If the second sister bought it, it would be equivalent to buying it for herself.

.Therefore, Murong Yeyao continued to nudge Murong Qiuqing to buy it.

After hearing Murong Yeyao's words, Murong Qiuqing was finally tempted.

"The base price is two million taels." The host said almost happily.

This is the first time in the Warcraft Trading Conference that I have seen such good Warcraft. It is also the first time that I have such confidence and such a high price. It can be said to be the pinnacle of his career as a host.

However, Murong Feixue, who was sitting at the bottom with a calm expression, was still silently counting how much his other magical beasts were worth.

Long Ming seemed to have read Murong Feixue's thoughts, and said with a smile: "If you really want to get rich, take your little white tiger for appraisal. Maybe if you sell the little white tiger, you will be as rich as the country.

"

Hearing this, Murong Feixue flatly refused: "Friend, I won't sell it."

The simple words "friends are not for sale" made Long Ming's heart move slightly. If it is said that this woman is greedy for money, one can see her loyalty that cannot be exchanged for a thousand pieces of money. If it is said that this woman regards money as dung, but one can also see her count the money.

She is cunning. She seems to be a ridge from side to side and peaks from side to side, with different heights from near to far. She is a fascinating and strange woman...

Long Ming was staring at Murong Feixue in fascination here, and Murong Qiuqing was also staring at the magical beast on the stage in fascination.

The shouts of sales continued one after another, and without Long Ming raising the price, the price quickly reached five million taels...

"Five, one million taels..." Murong Qiuqing shouted with some distress.

The dignitaries from the four major families were still chasing after him, as if it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They all shouted with all their strength.

"Five million and a half million taels!"

"Five.6 million taels..." Murong Qiuqing gritted her teeth and continued to pursue. In private, she squeezed Murong Yeyao's hand and almost broke it...

"Dong dong dong..." After a period of silence, the host's cheerful hammer fell again.


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