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The fourth thousand five hundred and seventeenth chapter finale baby

Bang!

Xing Hangshu slapped his right hand heavily on the armrest, causing a vein in his forehead to burst.

Although the Chaos Scale is precious, it is just a material, and to him, it is useless.

The reason why he bid was just to drive up the price and make Zhuowen Auction pay a higher price.

However, he did not expect that Zhuo Wen would not follow the rules in the end, causing him to buy the Chaos Scale at a price far higher than the market price.

"This kid did it on purpose!"

Xing Hangshu's face was gloomy, he felt that he had been deceived.

"This guy is really insidious. He deliberately showed anger. He thought he was bound to win, but he didn't expect that he was setting up a plan for us!" The young monk who made the offer also said angrily.

Xing Hangshu took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I will settle this matter with you later. It is said that something like that will be sold at this auction. If we can get it, then we will send it!"

In the box, the other young people nodded repeatedly, with excitement and desire in their eyes.

In Box 3, Zhuo Wen's face was quite gloomy.

Although he was bound to get the Scale of Chaos, he didn't want to fall into Xing Hangshu's trap.

If he fell into the trap this time, he was sure that when he auctioned other items, Xing Hangshu would desperately drive up the price.

This is not a good thing for Zhuo Wen.

"Little friend Zhuo, are you just giving up this material to Xing Hangshu?"

The old man in Anxi glanced at Zhuo Wen in surprise. He knew that the scales of chaos were one of the main materials used by Zhuo Wen to refine the eternal killing array.

Zhuo Wen actually gave up so readily, which made the old man in Anxi a little strange.

"Senior Anxi, don't worry. If it's my thing, it can only be mine!" Zhuo Wen's eyes flashed with a cold light.

The old man in Anxi looked thoughtful, but he didn't say anything else.

The auction continued, and with beauties like Qiye fanning the flames, the auction process was extremely heated.

Many monks were very considerate of Qiye, and they all offered good prices, which made Qiye giggle non-stop, with a happy face.

During this period, Li Yinglong and others also made several attempts and successfully auctioned what they needed.

What surprised Zhuo Wen was that there was no movement in the box where Xing Hangshu was, and there was no intention to raise the price with Zhuo Wen.

Zhuo Wen sneered, thinking that Xing Hangshu had been tricked by him just now, otherwise he would not be so honest.

"Next, the auction will also feature extremely rare materials, and there are two types of them!"

Suddenly, on the high platform, Qiye spoke again, attracting Zhuo Wen's attention.

When Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the tray in the maid's hand, his eyes suddenly became as sharp as a knife.

I saw a sharp horn shining with colorful lights and a piece of ore shining with the shadow of a dragon on the tray.

Both materials are extraordinary.

"These two materials are Void Color Horn and Dragon God Ore! These are top-notch materials. They are of great use whether it is for refining weapons, refining medicine or setting up formations!"

Qiye winked at everyone and continued: "The starting price is five thousand points! As long as whoever can take the photo, both materials will be yours!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the auction house suddenly became noisy, and the bidding was even louder.

Soon, the prices of the two materials were pushed to fifteen thousand points.

"Twenty thousand points!"

Suddenly, Zhuo Wen's voice came over again in Box 3.

Suddenly, the originally noisy venue immediately became silent.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Box No. 3, their eyes full of fear.

They still remember that the last time the Chaos Scale was auctioned, the owner of this box suddenly added 5,000 points, and then screwed the people in box No. 5.

They were afraid that they would be cheated if they bid against this person, and in an instant, no one would bid.

In Box No. 5, Xing Hangshu's face was gloomy. Although he was very reluctant, thinking of the lesson he had just learned, he could only grit his teeth and say nothing.

"Are there any customers who want to bid? These are two top-quality materials, and they deserve a higher price to take care of!"

Qiye frequently looked towards the auditorium, hoping that someone would continue to bid.

But to her disappointment, the audience was completely silent and no one bid at all.

She took a deep look at Box 3, then struck the hammer, and finally sold the material to Zhuo Wen.

"Master Zhuo, congratulations!"

Li Yinglong and others quickly congratulated Zhuo Wen.

"Brother Zhuo, I really belong to you. It seems that you scared a lot of people when you said that just now! Now when you bid, no one bids with you!" Duan Zhipeng gave Zhuo Wen a thumbs up.

Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, looked at Old Man Anxi and said, "Senior Anxi, where else can Chaos Scales be sold besides here?"

Now, the Scales of Chaos is in Xing Hangshu's hands, and Zhuo Wen can't get it back for a while.

Unless Xing Hangshu leaves the station and goes to the battlefield outside the territory, Zhuo Wen may still snatch it.

Old Man Anxi thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I don't know about that. Among the residents, only the Taikoo Auction House has the most complete items. If you want to find the Scales of Chaos elsewhere, you have to rely on luck!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen frowned slightly. It seemed that he had to find a way to get the Scales of Chaos from Xing Hangshu.

"I've got my stuff, let's go!"

Zhuo Wen doesn't plan to stay at the auction house for a long time, after all, there is nothing he wants here.

"etc!"

The old man from Anxi suddenly stopped Zhuo Wen.

"What's wrong?" Zhuo Wen looked back at the old man in Anxi.

"Little friend Zhuo, you don't know something! This auction is unusual. It is said that a unique treasure will be auctioned at the end!"

As he said that, the old man from Anxi pointed to the distinguished seats above and said: "These distinguished seats are all famous people. Usually there are very few people in the distinguished seats at the auction, but today they are almost full!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Wen narrowed his eyes slightly.

How could he not know what the old man in Anxi meant, who was looking forward to what the so-called grand finale treasure was?

"Oh? Then let's wait and see here!"

Zhuo Wen showed interest, and to be able to attract so many big names to the scene, it was obvious that the grand finale of this auction was unusual.

The auction continues, and the further back you go, the more precious the things on display become.

The VIP seats and exclusive seats, which were originally not subject to much bidding, began to be taken over one after another, and the prices were naturally extremely high.

The monks in the ordinary seats had no way to intervene and could only stare blankly, not daring to make an offer.

When the auction came to an end, Qiye's eyes suddenly shone with excitement.

"Everyone, the finale baby is about to appear! I think you have heard that the finale baby this time is extraordinary!"

Qiye said mysteriously, but it attracted the attention of everyone present.

I saw everyone craning their necks and looking forward, eagerly awaiting what the so-called finale treasure was.

In full view of everyone, the curtain opened, and two maids came carrying a black box.

The moment the black box was placed on the pillar, the entire air seemed to freeze.

No one spoke, their eyes just stared at the black box on the pillar without blinking.


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