Chapter 1740 I am your grandfather, you are my grandson
Unlike the Lightning Strike Wood, the Corpse Slave is a treasure whose obvious value can be clearly seen. Even though the bids from all parties were very conservative and cautious, the price was still increased by 20 million in just one cup of tea.
Li Xiaobai noticed that more monks from the clan forces hurriedly took a stand and returned to their respective clans to raise resources.
Before the auction started, no one would have expected that such popular items would come out one after another, which greatly exceeded the value of previous years' auctions.
However, he still didn't quite understand what the fourth senior brother wanted to do. He just paid a sky-high price to buy the treasure, but also how he could successfully join the ancient battlefield team of the God Clan, and he was actively invited to join.
It's just a waste of money.
With so many resources, it would be great if they were given to him. A lot of special temporary workers would be available.
"Fellow Taoists, give my Wang family some face. This corpse slave was actually a certain Supreme Elder of my Wang family. I always thought he was traveling abroad, but I didn't expect to see his corpse in a place like this today."
"My Wang family is willing to offer 30 million high-grade rare earth resources, and I hope that all fellow Taoists can be generous and give this corpse slave a chance to recognize his ancestors and return to the clan."
A monk on the second floor couldn't hold himself back and spoke.
The voice was very old, and he should be a senior member of the Wang family. Even if he didn't show his face, he was very recognizable. As soon as this person spoke, the auction house became deserted almost instantly.
The Wang family is a large family that can rival the Celestial Clan. There are masters in the Immortal Realm in the family, which is not something ordinary families can resist.
The monks on the first floor who were originally preparing to bid for the competition secretly cursed in their hearts that this old man from the Wang family was even more shameless than the bald donkey from the Buddhist sect.
When those bald donkeys saw the treasure, they just said that it was destined to a poor monk. It would be better for the old man from the Wang family to ask for the corpse to identify his ancestor. He would first recognize his father when they meet. If there are still people who want to continue bidding, the nature will be completely different. Already.
That is not just an attempt to bid with the Wang family, but also an open fight against the Wang family.
The value of the four corpse slaves in the realm of God-seeing is very great, but if compared to offending the Wang family to death, even the children of the same wealthy family need to weigh it.
Yang Xianzhi's bright eyes flashed, and the 30 million high-grade rare earth resources had exceeded the auction house's psychological expectations. At this moment, the Wang family announced that no one dared to continue bidding. Just as she was about to make the final decision, the call just now came again from the second floor. That familiar young voice.
"I will pay 301,000."
There was an instant uproar in the venue.
"It's him again, the mysterious young man from the second floor has taken action again!"
"Don't you want to live anymore? Are you targeting the Wang family?"
"No matter how rich the family is, this is not how they play. Isn't he afraid that even if he wins the auction, he won't be able to leave the auction house?"
All the monks' eyes shone with astonishment. This was the young man who had just taken the first piece of the collection. Now he openly challenged the Wang family's bid at the last moment.
What kind of background does this person have that he is not afraid of the Wang family?
Moreover, they just spent 10 million yuan on high-grade rare earths, and now they have increased the price by another 30 million yuan. This family is too wealthy!
"Which clan is this talented person from, little friend?"
"As I said just now, this is an ancestral monk from my Wang family. I failed to take good care of him during his lifetime. I hope that his fallen leaves will return to his roots after his death."
"I hope my little friend can give me this thin noodle."
On the second floor, the old voice obviously didn't expect that there would be someone bidding against him, and he only increased the price by 10,000. Isn't this aimed at?
"Of course we have to give the Wang family face, but the old man recognized the wrong person. This person is not the ancestor of the Wang family, but his son. He died outside at a young age. I am very heartbroken."
In the box, Yang Chen opened his mouth and recognized his son as soon as he opened his mouth.
The atmosphere suddenly became filled with a lot of chilling air.
"What did your Excellency say?"
The old man's voice became colder. He said that the corpse slave was the ancestor of the Wang family. The young man jumped out and said that this was his son. Wasn't he saying that the Wang family were all grandsons?
"I said this is my son."
"Old man, if you insist that he is the ancestor of your Wang family, then you are my grandson. I have no objection to calling him grandpa."
Yang Chen said lightly.
"you wanna die!"
"Even the head of the Celestial Clan would not dare to despise the Wang family so much, let alone insult the Wang family at will. If you speak nonsense today, you are not afraid that the consequences will be unbearable for you."
The old man was furious, and an invisible pressure went straight to the box where Yang Chen was. The accompanying maid and servant turned pale and almost fell to the ground.
Yang Chen and Li Xiaobai were as motionless as a mountain.
Li Xiaobai laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that we still have such a blood relationship with the Wang family. The old man calls me grandpa and I will protect you."
"Okay, okay, I understand what you mean, little friend. I hope you can still be so stubborn after the auction is over!"
"I'm offering you 35 million for this corpse slave!"
The old man's tone was cold and he could not take action in the auction house, but in his heart, the young man in the second-floor box was already dead.
"Thirty-five million."
Yang Chen said calmly: "From now on, no matter how much anyone bids, I will pay ten thousand more than him."
"Sir, there is no option to increase the price by 10,000 yuan at a time in the auction. The lowest price increase in this auction is 300,000 yuan for high-grade rare earths."
Yang Xianzhi was not surprised at all. She was used to the fierce fights between the Wang family and other families. This was the territory of the Celestial Clan, and no one dared to really cause trouble here.
On the contrary, she is very happy to see this situation, because there is only one thing she has to do, and that is to maximize the interests of the auction items.
The more fiercely the two families fight, the more stable the Celestial Family will make.
"Did you hear that, kid? The auction house doesn't have a rule of increasing the price by 10,000 yuan each time. The lowest price increase here starts at 300,000 yuan!"
“If you don’t have money and can’t afford to play, quit as soon as possible and don’t waste everyone’s time.”
The old man said coldly, the Wang family is bound to get this corpse slave today. An elder in the clan has sent a message that he will capture the corpse slave no matter the cost.
With such a powerful weapon that is not afraid of death, even the gods will have to respect him from the royal family.
Since someone dares to quarrel with him, he doesn't mind giving up his financial resources.
"Young man, listen to my advice and forget about this round. There are still good things ahead."
"Yes, Mr. Wang is a senior, so just treat it as a favor, and it would be a good idea to give this thing to Mr. Wang."
"We are both family monks. There will be many opportunities for cooperation in the future. There is no need to ruin the harmony over a mere corpse slave."
"I will form a bureau later and have tea together. We are all friends."
On the second floor, many old fried dough sticks in the private rooms opened and started to get muddy.
Without involving their interests, just saying a few words and talking about the situation can be regarded as giving the two families a step up and being a smooth favor.
But what Yang Chen said next made them stunned.
"Can't you add ten thousand?"
"Then if I pay 100 million, this corpse slave will be mine."