Chapter 68: Warcraft Trade Conference (8)

Murong Feixue couldn't help but look sideways, completely forgetting his original intention of wanting to gift a demonic beast......

Hearing Long Ming's words, Lei Lizhong, who was separated by Murong Feixue, couldn't stand a shudder, stared at Long Ming, who had become a passerby's armor with wide eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you are simply a tyrannical thing...... Eat, eat a third-class talent value of the monster, and you are not afraid of retribution! ”

"Poof......" Murong Feixue was so excited by Lei Lizhong that she couldn't hold back her laughter, and her body trembled with laughter.

"Ha Lu haha......" Long Ming was also in a good mood, and continued to carry Lei Lizhong: "I can't get used to you shooting, if you are rich, you are not afraid of expensive meat." ”

Murong Yeyao sat in the front row, and when she heard that her price had been suddenly raised to such a high level, she was a little indignant for a while. But after thinking about it, let's not talk about the coveted strength. Just for that extremely potential talent, the temptation is simply boundless......

Gritting his teeth and stomping his feet, Murong Yeyao continued to catch up: "I'll give two million taels!" ”

"Three million taels." Long Ming was chatting and laughing with Murong Feixue, and listening to all directions. In the middle of laughter, he casually shouted a price......

"Three million and one hundred thousand taels!" Murong Yeyao's eyes were almost red, and she roared angrily.

"Four million taels." Long Ming continued to chase and shout.

At first, the surrounding princes and nobles still followed the bidding, but after the four million taels, no one shouted. After all, the talent value of this demonic beast is not the best, and four million taels is already a big wrong......

Murong Yeyao also understood this, but seeing that he had to raise the bar with himself, he made a good demonic beast very valuable. Suddenly there was a fire in the belly.

Murong Qiuqing, who was sitting next to her, stretched out her hand and poked Murong Yeyao and said, "You keep shouting!" After he raises the price again, so that he loses his money, and there is no money, we will wait for the next Nine Cats Warcraft to buy it, and he will not have any extra silver to raise the price with us. ”

When Murong Yeyao heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up. He immediately nodded excitedly, raised his hand and shouted without hesitation: "Five million taels!" ”

As soon as the words fell, everyone around immediately threw a look at Murong Yeyao looking at a fool. There are five million taels, and you can go and buy a second-class talent value of the Monster. Although it is said that there is no market, it is wiser than losing money like this.

In addition to the intricate and miscellaneous discussions, I didn't hear Long Ming's shouting for a long time. A gust of wind blew, and even the chatter stopped, so quiet that you could almost hear Murong Yeyao swallowing saliva......

The host held a small hammer and struck three times in a row with a very happy "knock, knock, knock......

"Good! The three-headed ink Jiao of the Nine Cats belongs to Murong Yeyao, the third lady of the Murong family. ”

After speaking, the two sisters were dumbfounded. Murong Yeyao even stood up directly, looked at Long Ming angrily, and shouted without any regard for the image: "Why don't you continue to scream?" What are you doing! ”

"I'm not stupid." Long Ming replied simply.

Continue to turn his head and smile with Murong Feixue. In the eyes of others, Long Ming seems to be another dragon impotence patient who does not love women and men......

Murong Yeyao sat down weakly, looking at the silver ticket she had brought with pain. The whole five million taels were all used to buy this three-headed ink Jiao......

Murong Qiuqing also saw that Long Ming was deliberately going against the people on his side, and he almost gritted his teeth in anger at the moment, glaring at Long Ming angrily. But I couldn't recognize who that person was......