"This little boy called 210,000, is there anyone else who wants to make a move?" The auctioneer shouted on the stage.

Spending 210,000 yuan to buy a piece of Zhu Bi's blood may not be anything to the son-in-law of a first-class family.

But for people from second-rate families, it is a bit rude.

Qi Yijian is very famous in the Holy Martial Academy, and he is also famous in China. But who is that young man?

I haven't seen it.

"Senior brother, I really don't need to."

Mu Xiangkui said indifferently, she really didn't like Zhu Bixue.

Of course, she can't look down on a sword that has to tighten her waistband even for 200,000.

If she had been a child of a first-class family, she would not have had so much embarrassment.

"Senior Sister Mu, how can this be done? I said I would give it to you, and I will never break my word! ”

He raised his voice and said, "Three hundred thousand! ”

It's nearly 100,000 again!

"Sure enough, the wealth is rich, forget it......"

Yuechengcheng leaned back slightly, drinking tea comfortably.

The cunning look that succeeded finally made Ji Nanchang react, "Senior Brother Ouyang, it turns out that you don't want Zhu Bi's blood ...... at all."

Yue Chengcheng smiled and lowered his voice, "The Qi family and Momen are both equal forces, and the Qi Yijian actually dares to be so unkind to Senior Brother Ji, which makes me extremely unhappy!" Since Senior Brother Ji treats me as a friend, of course I have to vent my anger for you! ”

"Senior Brother Ouyang, I don't know what to say. I'm not good at expressing emotions, and I remember all the things you did for me! ”

Ji Nanchang was very moved.

Under Yue Chengcheng's lowered eyebrows, he showed an imperceptible mocking look, "Senior Brother Ji doesn't have to worry about it, this is what a friend should do, isn't it?" ”

Ji Nanchang was once again moved.

"300,000 once, 300,000 twice, 300,000 three times, no one is bidding, then the winner of Zhu Bixue's auction is a sword boy!"

In the end, 300,000 Zhu Bi's blood was obtained by Qi Yijian, who got his wish.

Looking at the sword that was relieved and secretly wiped his sweat, Yue Chengcheng raised the corners of his lips slightly.

Just Zhu Bixue, let Qi Yijian Yuanshi see the bottom, and when the one million IOUs about him come out, I don't know what else to do.

Very good......

Zhu Bi's blood was soon sent to the hands of the sword.

"Senior sister."

He handed it to Mu Xiangkui, and watched Mu Xiangkui's good-looking hand open the jade box, red light came out of it, hitting her delicate and dusty face, and a strong sense of happiness flowed in his chest.

Mu Xiangkui pursed her lips, "The color is very good." ”

"Senior sister likes it!"

He smiled on his face, but he was moved to tears in his heart.

300,000 ......

I bought this broken stone, but if my sister likes it, it's fine!

In the next few auctions, Yue Chengcheng no longer interfered, and of course, Ji Nanchang also did not speak.

However, Mu Xiangkui actually competed for eyeballs to show the true character of a rich woman, and at a high price of 8 million, she overwhelmed everyone in Huaguo, including second-rate and first-class families, and took a handful of emperor-level yuanqi!

Stunning for a while!

Million!

Even in a second-rate family, it is not a wealth that can be easily used by individuals.

"Mu Xiangkui's identity, I'm afraid it's not as simple as a saint......" Yue Chengcheng pondered, and his eyes fell on the stage.

It was a nearly transparent sword, with an icy aura all over it.

Through the glass cover, the surrounding temperature still drops a lot.

"Is it a meta with its own attributes?" The moon fell and pursed his lips.

The Yuan Weapon is not divided into attributes, but this Emperor-level Yuan Weapon is extraordinarily different.