Chapter 1171: Holy Fruit
But surprisingly, Terraying actually smiled, smiling so confidently, and her lewd gaze swept slightly towards Tiangong Qingdu, "Is it quite courageous, but compared to Uncle and me, you are still a little tender, you know?"
"This Ice Spirit Snake belongs to our Terra family, haha, I'll give three hundred and eighty thousand!"
Hearing this offer, Tiangong Qingdu's face suddenly became extremely pale, and she almost didn't spurt a mouthful of blood, at this time she had an idea in her heart, that is, the other party knew her bottom line, "Damn, there is a traitor in the family!" After sighing sadly and indignantly, Tiangong Qingdu did not bid again, and could not bid again.
"Hmph, it's soft! Fight with Uncle Ben, you're still qualified!" Terra Ying stood up slightly, and said to Fang Wenya on the stage with a smile: "Beautiful woman, can you announce that the cold spirit snake belongs to me?"
"Well, do you have any higher offers, if not, then this Ice Spirit Serpent will belong to the Terra family. The audience fell silent for a long time, obviously the price of 380,000 yuan, even a few cows can scare away.
Just when Terra Ying thought she was about to get the Ice Spirit Serpent, the most shocking scene appeared.
"Hey, wait, can Miss Fang Wenya wait?" The one who spoke was a white-haired old man with a sleepy face, and the description of this old man was indeed flattering, it was no different from a beggar wandering on the street, and it was unbelievable that this strange white-haired old man fell asleep at such a high-level auction, and he missed such a wonderful auction, but fortunately woke up at the last moment.
When she saw this old man, Duan Li'er could only describe him in two words in her heart, that is, "master", even a little stronger than the ghost.
"What's the price now?" The white-haired old man yawned, still sleepy.
"Dear old gentleman, the price of the Ice Spirit Snake is now three hundred and eighty thousand!" Fang Wenya had a smile on her face, but if she could look closely, there was a hint of vigilance between her eyebrows.
"Oh, it's so high, but it seems that you can still make a bid, and the old man will pay 400,000!" The white-haired old man said lightly. When he said 400,000 gold coins, he didn't even blink a brow. It seems like 400,000 stones, but even 400,000 stones are not easy.
"Old man, don't be foolish, do you have 400,000 gold coins? When Terra Ying heard about 400,000, he was stunned all of a sudden, his bottom line was only 400,000, who knew that letting this unknown old man take the lead, his intestines were about to regret it, but he was not too panicked, after all, 400,000 gold coins were not something that ordinary people could take out, at least he could be sure that the old man with a bad image in front of him could not take it.
"Hehe, young man, don't look down on people, the old man actually gave 400,000, so he can naturally take out the 400,000 gold coins, I'm sorry, that cold ice spirit snake belongs to the old man!" The white-haired old man said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Terra was dizzy, and suddenly fell into her seat, unable to say a word for a long time. As the so-called praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches are behind, this time it is dumb and can't say that it is bitter to eat Coptis chinensis.
"Well, there is no higher price, so this Ice Spirit Snake belongs to this old gentleman. Fang Wenya said excitedly. However, while speaking, her beautiful eyes kept staring at the white-haired old man, and she seemed to understand something in her heart.
In a secret room of the wolf clan club, Fang Wenya, the host of the auction, stood respectfully in front of the wolf heaven, and said: "President, that cold ice spirit snake was finally auctioned by a strange old man, and his subordinates suspect that this old man was sent by the Du clan, and the young master of the wolf has been out before, and there are people from the Du clan in this club. “