You don’t even have the money to enter a private room, how dare you bid 410,000?
Are you sure you're not here to make fun of me?
For a moment, all the big forces and super forces in all the boxes forgot to follow the bidding.
They were all confused by the people calling out prices in the hall.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the person bidding.
The man bidding was very strong. Beside him, on the left and right sides, were two people who seemed to be companions.
These three people are all as strong as monsters and not low in stature.
However, on the head and face, the beard and hair are thick and the roots are like halberds, exploding in a radial pattern.
The image is somewhat ferocious.
Especially the person calling the price, his clothes are a bit old-fashioned, but he is as calm as a mountain, and his stern demeanor does not seem like he is showing off, but more like a person who has been in a high position for a long time.
The strange thing is that no one, including Lin Xi's Ye Tong, can't see the attributes and realm of these three people.
As this man began to bid, the young master of the Qihuang Sect and other dandies, who had all looked like wilted geese before, immediately started cheering as if they had been given a shot of blood.
Your sister!
Finally, these poor forces in our hall got a bad breath.
"good!
Don't be ambiguous, brother, everyone supports you.
Don’t be shy when it comes to bidding, this longevity pill will fall into our hands no matter what!"
The dandies shouted at the top of their lungs and supported these three people.
However, these three guys didn't react at all, as if these dandies were not in their eyes at all.
Finally, some forces in the box came to their senses.
Someone snorted coldly, showing great dissatisfaction and disdain for the people calling out prices in the hall.
"Four hundred and fifty thousand high-grade immortal veins!"
This is a super power, the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment, warning the three poor people in the hall not to make noises, if they really start arguing, they will die without knowing how.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the guy in the hall who spoke out calmly shouted out the price again.
"Half a million!"
Boom!
At this time, the door of a private room opened, and an angry young man rushed out.
This young man is majestic and may not be more than three hundred years old, but he is already in the realm of the Nine-Star King.
"That poor guy below, the 410,000 you said, and the 500,000 you are shouting now, are they immortal veins or mustard?
I would like to remind you that you can bid by bidding, but you will not be able to get the money out at that time, but the auction house will light a sky lantern, hang it at the door, and burn it for a hundred years!"
This Holy Son is actually the contemporary Holy Son of Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, Thunder.
The younger generation of many forces recognized this young and powerful man who was famous in the Central Region.
"Oh my God, I finally met the Holy Son of Thunder. He is less than three hundred years old and is about to become a half-master. Such a genius is very rare in the history of martial arts in the Nine Chaos Continent!"
"Oh my god, this is Holy Son of Thunder. I have been a fan of Holy Son of Thunder for more than two hundred years.
Lei Shengzi, I love you and I want to have a baby with you!"
Some idiot fans, especially some female cultivators who were scattered around the seats, began to wipe their faces and scream and shout.
The Holy Son of Thunder, now arrogant and arrogant, pointed the country, and continued to pose with his halberd fingers under the adoring eyes and shouts of countless young martial arts cultivators.
He was showing off and thought this look was extraordinary.
However, the strong man with a shaggy beard in the middle of the hall said something calmly.
"Do you have any money?
If you have money to bid, if you don’t have money, get out!”
Crack!
Who is this?
Countless people were stunned, feeling that this strong man would really risk his life just to win attention here.
How can the Holy Son of Heavenly Punishment Holy Land have no money?
Boom!
When the Holy Son of Thunder heard this, the aura of thunder erupted all over his body, and white lightning flashed across his body.
At this time, a half-emperor of the Bao family stepped forward.
"Everyone had better follow the rules and bid for Longevity Pills.
Those who fight or cause trouble will be killed without mercy!"
This half-emperor has a lot of confidence.
Whose Longevity Pill is it?
Linxi’s!
Who is Linxi?
Lin Xi is the Western Emperor!
Damn it, we are cooperating with a great emperor to hold an auction. How dare you, the holy son of the Heavenly Punishment Holy Land, take action here?
That old hater who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth and dares to bid twice, dares to cause trouble?
It was a shock to the Holy Son of Thunder.
It's a warning to old-fashioned brawny men.
What I mean is, if you really don’t have money, don’t follow suit next time.
If the auction house really suspects you of causing trouble and finds out that you don't have that much money, can you still be saved?
The Holy Son of Thunder was afraid and restrained his thunderous aura.
Halberd refers to the old hat:
"I will give you 550,000 high-grade immortal veins!
If you have the ability, keep following!"
With that said, he turned around to the box and closed the door with a bang, obviously extremely angry.
However, as soon as the door closed, the old man said directly.
"Six hundred thousand high-grade immortal veins, not six hundred thousand mustard shreds!"
roar!
The young master of Qihuang Sect and other dandies roared at this moment, thinking that this old man would rather die than slap the superpower in the face. He was really courageous.
Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes!
Come on, who is afraid of whom?
roar!
The box door opened with a bang again.
The Holy Son of Thunder, who was trembling with anger, roared at this moment.
"You can't get along with me, right?
Host, I strongly suspect that this person is here to cause trouble.
He simply does not have so many high-grade immortal veins.
In the name of the Holy Land of Heavenly Punishment, I strongly request that the auctioneer verify the capital on the spot.
Don't let some scum who are just trying to gain popularity and want to be famous waste everyone's time!"
At this time, Lin Xi looked at these three old haters with interest.
He couldn't see the realm of the three people, but at least he could see through the Dantian world of these three people. There was a lot of immortal mist steaming, which meant that they were not lacking, but taking advantage of them.
"These are three guys who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers..."
Lin Xi immediately contacted Brother Bao Duo and asked him to quickly check what power these three people came from and whose surnames they were.
After a while, Brother Baoduo wiped his sweat and teleported to Lin Xi's box.
Kneeling in front of the emperors, he was not afraid of the divine power of the emperors and said directly:
"Brother Xi, I quickly checked all the inns in Xuanhuang City, and there is no registration for these three people's accommodation.
All I know is that these three people only entered Xuanhuang City in the morning.
Among the various large and small forces, there is no counterpart to the images of these three people.
In other words, we don’t have any information about these three people.”
Lin Xi nodded, thinking in his mind, and asked Brother Baoduo to go about his business.
At this time, Bao Chenghe stopped bidding and pointed to the three old haters politely.
"The three bidders supported our Duobao Trading Company. I am very grateful.
However, according to the auction rules.
Some people suspect that some bidders have insufficient capital and are bidding maliciously.
The auction house can ask the suspect to show sufficient qualifications to prove themselves.
Three of you, can you show me your qualifications to continue bidding?"
Three old haters. They all sneered.
The old man sitting in the middle, who had been shouting the price, glanced at the Holy Son of Thunder.
“Is this going to require capital verification?
No problem!
But since you have doubts about our capital, then both sides should show their qualifications.
What I mean is that I suspect that this bullshit saint has insufficient capital and is making malicious bids!"