The price of shouting is getting higher and higher, but Wen Renya feels a little bored when he sees it, and after reaching 150,000, the price begins to increase slightly, without the previous boldness, but it gives people a particularly nervous feeling.

It's just that this kind of nervousness is a bit boring in the eyes of people like Wen Renya who don't care at all.

At this moment, she is holding an apple in one hand and a fruit knife in the other, slowly peeling the apple. Bai Wu watched her peel the apple very easily and thinly, and it wouldn't break a little carefully, but it couldn't touch the fruit knife and the apple, so she could only watch it.

Especially the piles of apple peels and peeled haode apples that have already been piled up next to it, it can be seen how careless these two are about this auction that everyone cares about!

"Two hundred thousand." An indifferent but cold voice suddenly sounded, directly breaking through the stalemate that had been standoff, Wen Renya subconsciously looked up, she could be sure that this was the first time she had heard this voice so far.

It's just a quote, and I already feel that this person is absolutely imperative.

The direction of the voice was the private room opposite her, the strange cloth on the window was tightly pulled, and it was impossible to see who was inside, but it was not unusual to be able to sit here.

The price of the magic core is already a lot around 170,000, and everyone is beginning to retreat in their hearts, especially after someone quoted the price of 200,000, there was a brief cold scene in the auction venue.

200,000 to buy a magic core, even if it is a spirit beast, it is a bit too much.

The people who come to the auction are also people who know these values, and the price is ...... I don't think anyone is going to fight about it.

"Two hundred thousand and one gold coins." A joking voice came from the private room next to him, and the people below all looked up, although it was not clear who was sitting in the private room, but judging from the confrontational reactions of these two people, it was obvious that they knew who each other was, and it was very wrong, otherwise they would not have made such a fuss.

The auctioneer's eyes on the auction table are even brighter, not afraid of you fighting, afraid that you will not fight! The more you fight, the higher the price, and the higher the commission the auction house will take, so why not.

The person who made the offer before was obviously enraged, and said coldly: "Two hundred and one thousand! ”

Wen Renya touched her chin and raised her eyebrows, rich man, the owner of the auction of this magic core is probably going to laugh from ear to ear.

"Two hundred and twenty gold coins." The voice continued to find fault, he didn't feel how much he wanted, but he felt it, this product was very underdrawn, and the previous offer was obviously a bit violent.

Everyone had a hunch that if that person added more, he would definitely add three gold coins!

"Two hundred and twenty thousand!"

Sure enough, the playful voice followed again, "Two hundred and twenty thousand...... Three gold coins. That long and slow tone was enough to make the angry man burst into flames, and he went over to beat him up!

Of course, this is just a feeling of the crowd, and it can't really happen.

Not to mention that it is impossible to allow the riot to be connived at in the Emile Comptoir, let's just say that these people will never do such a thing that makes people laugh in vain if they hold their own identities.

Even if he was already angry.