"Two hundred million holy coins, crazy! It's really crazy, this twin holy weapon is worth up to 130 million holy coins, the old man doesn't want it!" The old voice that had just bid 100 million sounded again, breaking the silence. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I really didn't expect that kid known as the poor ghost could come up with 200 million holy coins!"

"Yes, even if you are a saint, it is very difficult to come up with 200 million holy coins!"

"It seems that this twin holy weapon is none other than Chen Shaofan!"

"Hehe, someone will kneel down and admit their mistake later!"

“......”

The crowd around whispered.

Du Ling's handsome face was covered with haze, his eyes exuded a sharp glow, and he stared at Chen Shaofan and said, "Chen Shaofan, if you can't take out 200 million holy coins, just wait to be cramped and skinned by the Qinglian Auction House Sage!"

"Don't work...... Second Ancestor is worried, you are ready to kneel and kowtow and admit your mistakes!" Chen Shaofan said with the corners of his mouth upturned, forming a sarcastic amplitude.

He hates this kind of second ancestor who occupies the strength of his father's family and runs rampant everywhere!

"You ......" Du Ling was choked lightly, pointing at Chen Shaofan speechless.

Chen Shaofan looked at Du Ling, with a smile on his face, and said in his heart: Kid play with me, play with you to death!

At this time, there was no one bidding in the Qinglian auction hall anymore.

Du Ling was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly checked his storage ring to see how many holy coins there were, and if others didn't bid, he would go up by himself.

The third son of the Dushi gate valve must not lose!

Once he loses, not only will he not be able to pursue Su Yutong, but he will also have to kneel and kowtow, lose the face of the Dushi gate valve, and he will not be favored in the gate valve, if he does this again, he will be even more squeezed to the edge!

Du Ling found that there were only 150 million holy coins in the storage ring, and there was no way to increase the price.

He knows the rules of the auction house very well, and if he dares to open an empty price, even if he is the third son of the Du family, he will die a miserable death!

At this moment, for some reason, Du Ling's heart regretted betting with Chen Shaofan!

However, there is no turning back from the bow!

"How many holy coins do you have, give them all to me!" Du Ling couldn't care about anything else, and borrowed holy coins from the four men and two women who came with him.

Several people couldn't help but show embarrassment on their faces.

The eyes of the people around him focused on Du Ling's body, including Su Yutong.

The meaning of this gaze is mostly mocking!

Suddenly, Du Ling felt hot on his face: he was embarrassed in front of the woman he was pursuing!

"Quick, when I return to the Demon Domain, I will return it to you immediately, and calculate the interest!" Du Ling frowned and said.

When the six people heard this, they all took out the holy coins and handed them to Du Ling.

Now, he has raised a total of 250,000,000,000 Holy Coins, plus his own Holy Coins.

"200 million holy coins for the first time, 200 million holy coins for the second ......time" At this moment, the beauty on the auction table was already making the final confirmation.

"Wait, this son will give out 210 million holy coins!" Du Ling immediately spoke, interrupting the auctioneer's words.

When the beauty on the auction table heard this, the smile on her face was even worse: she didn't expect that this ten-grade twin holy artifact would be auctioned for more than 200 million yuan, so her bonus was also a lot!

"210 million holy coins, do you want to increase the price of that young man in Tsing Yi?" the beauty looked at Chen Shaofan with a charming smile on her face, and said temptingly.

The smile on Chen Shaofan's face was even worse, and he was about to open his mouth to bid again.

"Chen Shaofan, I can warn you, if you dare to open an empty price, the auction will definitely make your life worse than death, and if you don't do it, you will have to connect the nine clans!" Du Ling said with a threatening look on his face when he saw this.

Chen Shaofan glanced at Du Ling and said with a smile: "The second ancestor of Bulao is worried, I don't have many other things, but a lot of money!"

Then, in Du Ling's angry gaze mixed with a hint of panic, he held up the sign, with an arrogant and uninhibited smile on his face, and said, "I bid, 300 million holy coins!"

300 million Holy Coins!

Once again, the people in the auction hall were shocked!

Especially those Soul Emperor and Demon Emperor level existences, they all looked at Chen Shaofan.

Some single female soul emperors and demon emperors who think they are quite beautiful frequently send autumn waves to Chen Shaofan, this is a local tyrant!

In the martial arts world, there are two things that can reflect the status of a martial artist: one is strength, and the other is wealth!

Strength naturally does not need to be said, the strong in the martial arts are respected, wealth is also strength, in other words, it is also strength, and if you have money, you can buy enough and good cultivation resources, so that your strength can improve by leaps and bounds!

If a female cultivator can be on the list of a powerful or wealthy master, her cultivation path will be much smoother!

Luo Yuxin, who was beside Chen Shaofan, felt the fiery gaze of those female cultivators looking at Chen Shaofan, and couldn't help frowning slightly, and scolded in her heart: A group of fox spirits!

"What is the origin of that man in Tsing Yi, he actually took out so many holy coins without blinking his eyebrows, it looks like 300 million holy coins are just a drop in the bucket!"

"This man in Tsing Yi is likely to be the eldest son of a certain gate valve!"

"However, there is another possibility, the man in Tsing Yi opened an empty price in order to be angry!"

“......”

Everyone couldn't help but whisper.

Chen Shaofan didn't pay attention to these discussions and those vulgar fans.

"Chen Shaofan, you, if you can't take out 300 million holy coins, you will die!" Du Ling said with some inwardness.

"If you don't have any more holy coins, just wait to kneel!" Chen Shaofan smiled.

At this moment, the beauty on the auction table, with a smile on her face, looked at Chen Shaofan charmingly and said, "The twin holy weapons are 300 million holy coins, and there is no price increase?"

His words fell, and no one answered for hours.

Du Ling's face was gloomy like water, and his teeth were clenched, but his holy coins were still not enough!

Seeing that no one continued to increase the price, the beauty on the noodle auction table said with a smile: "The first, second, and third time of 300 million holy coins, the deal!"

As the word transaction fell, a Qinglian auction commissioner immediately walked up to the auction table to take the twin holy weapons in the hands of the beauty, and walked towards Chen Shaofan!

As the largest auction house in Shengyuan City, Qinglian Auction is very thoughtful, and those who successfully bid off the bids do not need to go to pick them up themselves, and there will be a commissioner who will directly send the treasure and collect the auction money.

The auction commissioner came to Chen Shaofan and said respectfully: "This fellow Daoist, you only need to pay 300 million holy coins, and these ten twin holy weapons will be yours!"

For a while, the eyes of the people around gathered here.

They know that there is a good show to watch here, and the bet contract just now is not yet completed!

Du Ling, who was on the side, heard this, he was very nervous at this moment, his body couldn't help but tremble slightly, his fists were clenched, and he cursed in his heart: Chen Shaofan couldn't hand over 300 million holy coins, and he was cramped and skinned by the auction saints!

The ideal is very plump, but the reality is very skinny!

Chen Shaofan's angular face, like a knife, showed a smile, glanced at Du Ling and said, "Don't be nervous, it's just 300 million holy coins, it's a small matter!"

After speaking, he took out a storage ring from the Heart of the Sea Dragon Ring and handed it to the auction specialist.

The auction commissioner checked it, the smile on his face was even worse, and he said more and more respectfully: "300 million holy coins are just right, these ten twin holy weapons belong to you, and we will pay for the goods!"

Chen Shaofan nodded, took the tray covered with red silk cloth containing the twin holy vessels, and handed it to Luo Yuxin and Su Yutong beside him, and said, "Give it to you, see if you like it or not!"

"The bet is not completed yet, you just want to leave!" At this moment, a deep man's voice sounded.

When Chen Shaofan heard this, he looked up and found that the seven seats on his side were empty, and Du Ling and the others had already walked out of Shizhang, but they were surrounded by the people around them.

"I am willing to gamble and not admit defeat, shame!" Chen Shaofan couldn't help but take a sip and said with disdain.

Immediately after, a golden light flew out of his body, turning into a golden armor man, exuding saint-level coercion, and flying towards Du Ling and the others.

In an instant, the golden armor man carried Du Ling like a chicken and came to Chen Shaofan.

"Hand over all the holy coins and kneel down to apologize!" Chen Shaofan said with the corners of his mouth upturned, staring at Du Ling, who had a very bad face, and said with an arrogant and uninhibited look.