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The first thousand two hundred and eighty chapters are defeated like a mountain

"If I pay 500 million, this woman is mine."

"Why, I'll pay 550 million."

"I'll give you 600 million, and no one can try to steal it from me."

Everyone bid one after another, and the price was 500 million. Many casual cultivators who were ready to bid silently put down the signs in their hands. So what if the woman was very good-looking? She had no chance with poor people like them.

The moment Master Yan in the audience saw the woman, he fell deeply into it. The guards around him shouted several times before he woke up.

After regaining consciousness, Master Yan raised the sign in his hand and loudly bid one billion, leaving everyone around him speechless.

Wu Wenyong swallowed his saliva and muttered: "It turns out that Fatty Yan is so good at this, but it's true that such a beautiful woman is really rare."

Wu Wenyong turned his head and looked at Ye Hao next to him, and found that Ye Hao's eyes were clear and did not reveal the greedy eyes of the people around him. He felt that Ye Hao's eyes were only admiring when he looked at the peerless woman in the cage, and there was no blasphemy.

He pushed Ye Hao and asked, "Brother Ye, how about a gamble?"

Ye Hao said softly: "Isn't Yan Chiji next to me asking for a price of one billion? Why are you still standing there?"

"Just what I wanted."

Wu Wenyong was gearing up, and Ye Hao and others were looking forward to it, thinking that Wu Wenyong would shout out a very high price and beat Fatty Yan.

Wu Wenyong held up the sign in his hand and shouted: "I will give you one billion and one spiritual stones."

"Forehead……"

Not only Ye Hao was shocked, but even the friends around him were stunned. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu, who was usually very generous, only increased the price by one spiritual stone.

Wu Wenyong looked at the surprised looks of the people around him and said with a smile: "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ye Hao looked at Wu Wenyong with a smile and said, "The price increase is only one spiritual stone, which is too cruel!"

"It's not such a waste to lose money. I helped you fight for the roots of the Dragon Spirit Tree because I knew that no one would compete if I offered 500 million yuan. I was afraid of trouble, so I blocked them directly. But this time is different.

The opponent this time is not simple, so naturally we have to be careful."

"Okay, you are still cruel. That fat man must be disgusted by you, but please be sure to take a picture of this woman for me."

Wu Wenyong looked at Ye Hao's serious look and said, "What do you mean by taking a photo for you? Could it be that you have fallen in love with this woman?"

Ye Hao's eyes were clear and he said with a smile: "I don't want to talk about it, I just think this woman is pitiful, and I feel a very familiar feeling when I look at her. No matter what the reason is, I have to take this person with me today.

Walk."

"Take it away? Then you must have money."

"So, I'm asking for your help."

"Okay, anyway, you have already owed me once, so you don't care about this time." Wu Wenyong paused and then said: "Besides, Fatty Yan and I were originally going to end things."

On the other side, the guard said to Yan Chiji, who was wearing a Zhu Bajie mask: "Master, the one who just raised the price was Wu Wenyong."

Yan Chiji was stunned when he heard this, and then sneered: "Wu Wenyong? He dares to bid with me even if he is a fool. Does he think his Wu family is still the same Wu family a few years ago? He really doesn't know how to live or die. Just add one spiritual stone."

Are you deliberately disgusting this young master? Increase the price for this young master!"

"yes."

After hearing this, the guard raised the bidding sign on the side and bid one billion and fifty million.

Not to be outdone, Wu Wenyong offered $1.5 billion.

At this time, Yan Chiji stood up from his seat unsteadily and said angrily: "Wu Wenyong, you are sick. You only increase the price by one spirit stone each time. This is not in line with the style of your Wu family. If you didn't

If you are brave, stop cooking as early as possible to avoid wasting my time."

Wu Wenyong laughed, stood up from his seat, and said: "Yan Chiji, who doesn't know that your Yan family is the richest man in our Lishan City? It's just this woman in the cage, I'm sorry, but I have taken a liking to her."

As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.

It turns out that the two famous chaebol families in Lishan City are competing. No wonder they are so confident.

Everyone also understood the meaning of Wu Wenyong's words. Even if you are Yan Chiji, the only son of the Yan family, you, Yan Chiji, have to give up the things that Wu Wenyong likes.

Yan Chiji naturally understood what Wu Wenyong meant, and immediately decided not to engage in verbal disputes, but to use practical actions to prove who was the biggest chaebol in Lishan City.

"One billion!"

"One billion and one!"

"Wu Wenyong, do you dare to bet bigger? Adding one spirit stone at a time is such a waste of time."

"Yan Chiji, you can come forward, but I, Wu Wenyong, will accompany you to the end."

"Okay, 1.2 billion!"

"Two billion and one!"

Afterwards, the entire underground black market auction house was filled with the sound of two people constantly bidding. I don’t know if they were deliberately angry or something else, but the price they shouted out was already far higher than the competing products themselves. They still didn’t stop.

The old cowboys and horses on the stage are happy to see such a scene. The higher the price they shout, the more money they make in the underground black market.

As time went by, the prices the two shouted out became more and more cautious.

The guard looked at Yan Chiji, who was clenching his hands and angry. Just when he was about to say a few words of persuasion, Yan Chiji directly raised his sign and said fiercely: "I bid, 2.5 billion spiritual coins."

Wu Wenyong smiled and said: "Hey, Master Yan, why did it take so long to bid? Isn't it because he has no money? I bid 2.5 billion and 1!"

After Wu Wenyong shouted these words, his palms were full of sweat, and it was obvious that he was reaching the limit of endurance.

"Young master, we can't add more, so let's just give it to Wu Wenyong."

Yan Chiji grabbed the guard's shirt, pulled off the mask on his face, revealed a fierce look in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "What did you say? Give it to him? Where can I put my young master's face!"

"Master, we have reached the limit, we can't go any further."

Yan Chiji held the guard's hand tightly and loosened it slightly, obviously hesitating in his heart.

Although the Yan family is not short of money, the family business has been expanding recently, and money is needed in many places. If his father knew that he spent so much money to buy a woman, his butt would definitely explode.

.

At this time, Wu Wenyong mocked again: "Master Yan, if you don't have enough money, you can order some when you go home. If you really can't offer a higher price than me, then I will take this woman away."

The guard looked at Yan Chiji, whose face was ashen, and suddenly a plan came into his mind, and he whispered to Yan Chiji quietly.

Yan Chiji listened to the guard's words, his frown slowly relaxed, and his complexion gradually improved.

"Mr. Wu is indeed very wealthy." Yan Chiji did not raise the price, but said with a smile: "I just don't know how long your Wu family's emaciated camel can last. The days are long, let's wait and see whether it works, Master Yan."

, you should be careful whether your Yan family's horse can be bigger than a camel." Wu Wenyong said with a smile to Yan Chiji's leaving back (to be continued)


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