Chapter 223: An Alternative Battle
On the third floor of Wanbao Pavilion, in the VIP room, there was silence.
On the seats, Wutian and Ditian were drinking fragrant tea, looking out of the window, silent, and Han Tian and the three of them closed their eyes slightly, and they were about to fall asleep.
The five of them didn't speak, Shi Jiaoyun naturally didn't dare to make a sound, stood aside, and handed over tea and water.
To be honest, she was the most anxious, she took several items, and the five of them were silent, looking like they were here to watch, without the slightest intention of buying them.
If this continues, the day will really be in vain, and nothing will be caught.
After an hour like this, just when several people were impatient and wanted to leave, behind the high platform, a woman in red held a thin sword in both hands and walked out slowly.
"Spirit soldier?" Wutian was surprised, but he was also surprised, and then he didn't look at it again.
In fact, the quality of this thin sword is not bad, and it can be regarded as a top-level spiritual weapon, but for a few people, except for the weapons above the king divine soldier, it may be difficult for others to enter the eyes of the law.
"Alas, boring", Han Tian's eyes rolled, and he looked at a few people and smiled evilly: "It's better to have some fun!"
"What's the fun?" both Yetian and Tiangang opened their eyes and looked at each other suspiciously.
Shi Jiaoyun was the same, but she didn't make a sound and watched quietly.
"Hehe, look at me", Han Tian was awe-inspiring, tidied up his robe, and lay on the seat in a relaxed manner.
In order to be able to auction a high price, the old man naturally had to boast, saying how good and powerful this sword was, and then set the price: "Everyone, this sword is called Qingshui Sword, the starting price is 1,000 fine yuan, and the bidding price is not less than 100 each time, and the starting price begins!"
"One Thousand One Hundred ......"
"Fifteen hundred ......"
"Two thousand five hundred ......"
As soon as the old man in black landed his words, some people began to call for the price, and in just a few breaths, the price increased to 2,500 fine yuan, and it continued.
After all, the weapons above the king god soldier are too rare, and it is not bad to have a top-level spirit soldier, not to mention that for ordinary people, the top-level spirit soldier is already a rare treasure.
"Five thousand fine dollars!"
At this time, Han Tian suddenly spoke, and the price that had only been called three thousand was raised by two thousand.
As soon as this sentence came out, some people were silent, thinking about whether to continue, while some people didn't think about it, and they looked like they were bound to win it, and offered a higher price.
"Five Thousand One Hundred ......"
"Five thousand two hundred ......"
A few thousand essence yuan is nothing to the people here, even if it is tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, it is within the range that everyone can afford, so after a while, the price of the Qingshui Sword skyrocketed to fifty thousand.
Of course, this is naturally thanks to Han Tian.
"Sixty thousand essence yuan!"
Han Tian called the price again, and it rose by 10,000 at once, and his tone was flat, as if he was telling everyone, don't rob me, I have Jingyuan.
The auction hall was silent at this time, because even a top-level spirit soldier was not worth the price.
After waiting for half a sound, no one said anything, Han Tian couldn't help but smile evilly: "Hehe, Zhongyaozhou is just like this, it's only 60,000 essences, and no one will continue to increase the price, it's too disappointing for the handsome guy!"
Ye Tian quipped: "I heard that Brother Han Tian is already the son-in-law of the Lord of the Cold Ice Valley, so we people naturally can't compare with you!"
"Go, don't talk nonsense, this handsome guy and the daughter of the valley owner only have grievances, no affection. ”
Ye Tian said disapprenously: "There are some things, who knows, Tiangang, you say yes!"
Tiangang didn't make a sound, but nodded, looking very serious.
"Don't talk about me, with your status in the Shura Palace, I'm afraid there are not a few girls who like you", Han Tian crossed Erlang's legs, stared at Tiangang, and said lazily: "What, when will you bring it out for your buddies to see!"
Tiangang shook his head speechlessly, and the other three also laughed dumbly.
This almost simple conversation made Shi Jiaoyun on the side excited, it turned out that he really guessed correctly, these people are really transcendent characters.
I didn't ask for an explanation before, but I didn't look at it at all.
"You must be good at them", Shi Jiaoyun thought, and then hurriedly leaned down and added tea for the five of them.
While Wutian and the others were talking, in another private room, Wuhou was reclining on a seat, and there was a bewitching woman sitting on each of his thighs, and his two rough big hands kept exploring, stroking, and kneading the two women, making the two women's eyes full of spring and giggles!
Behind him, Xiao Si, who sells forbidden talismans, looked at the two bewitching women, swallowed his saliva, and said respectfully: "Old Marquis, according to the villain's inquiry, the person you are looking for is in the private room of the person who is asking for the price at this moment."
"Well, you have done a good job in this matter, go out and find the steward to receive the reward", Wuhou waved his hand, and after Xiao Si left, he said lightly to a black-armored man beside him: "All the items they want to auction, no matter how high, you will bid for Ben Hou."
The black-armored man was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand and said, "Master Hou, do you want to buy it?"
"Who said I was going to buy it? It's just a matter of increasing the price several times. ”
"I see", the black-armored man suddenly realized, and then wondered: "If the price is too high, they don't want it, won't it hurt us on the contrary?"
"You just need to shout the price, don't add too much at a time", Wuhou thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Just add one hundred and one hundred, see who can consume whom."
"Yes!" the man in black armor bowed in response, then faced the window and said loudly, "Sixty thousand and one hundred fine yuan."
On the high platform, the old man in black, who originally wanted to knock down the gavel, had a full smile on his face, and after looking around, he said, "Is there a higher bid?"
"Interesting!" Han Tian lifted the corners of his mouth, pouted with a playful smile, and said slowly: "Seventy thousand essences."
"Seventy thousand and one hundred essence dollars!"
The voice sounded again, no more, no less, just one hundred, Wutian and the others looked at each other, and there was a hint of understanding in their eyes, and they didn't have to think about it to know that someone deliberately targeted themselves and others.
"Hey, since you want to play, that handsome guy will have a good time with you", Han Tian smiled evilly and said, "Eighty thousand essence yuan."
Eighty thousand and one hundred!
Ninety thousand!
Ninety thousand and one hundred!
Lakh!
The more Han Tian screamed, the louder his voice became, and he spoke almost without hesitation, as if he was determined to win the Qing Shui Sword.
However, the black armor man hesitated, the 100,000 essence yuan far exceeded the value of the Qingshui Sword itself, if he continued to bid, if the other party suddenly gave up bidding, wouldn't his side suffer a big loss?
Therefore, he had to ask Marquis Wu.
After a little silence, Wuhou said in a deep voice: "Add it again, since he wants it so much, he will definitely not give it up lightly."
Hearing this, the black-armored man sighed secretly, faced the window, and raised the price again.
However, before the words could be spoken, a joking voice sounded, echoing throughout the auction room.
"Hehe, since Your Excellency needs the Qingshui Sword so much, you won't take advantage of others. ”
"Don't shoot anymore?" The black armor man was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, at this point, if he didn't know that the other party was also playing his side, he would really be a fool.
wanted to pit others, but was pitted by others, Wuhou was furious, and the big hands kneaded on the twin peaks of the two women, because of anger, suddenly forced, making the two women in pain, but because of their identity, they didn't dare to gnaw, so they could only bear it silently.
"One hundred thousand and one hundred essence yuan, is there anything higher, if not, the Qingshui Sword will belong to the ninth VIP room", the old man in black said calmly. In fact, with such an unprecedented sky-high price, he was already happy in his heart.
No one on the scene bid again, because no one would be stupid, and in the end, under the striking of the wooden mallet in the old man's hand, the Qing Shui Sword was auctioned for one hundred thousand and one hundred essence yuan.
Then, the old man ordered the next item to be taken out and the next round of auction began.
"Haha, this person is so stupid, dare to fight with this handsome guy, it's strange if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you", Han Tian laughed again and again, and couldn't think about it.
Tiangang and the others shook their heads and smiled, and even Shi Jiaoyun on the side couldn't help but smile.
Wutian looked out the window, his brows furrowed slightly, who is going to target himself and others, several people are coming to Fengyang City for the first time, in addition to offending the emperor and the three princes, I don't remember any other enemies!
"It is not difficult to guess the identity of this person, except for the Confucian royal family, if they want to take revenge, they will not choose to be here and do such an undignified thing, and the only thing left is the Hou Mansion and Zhao Qing", Di Tian analyzed.
"It doesn't matter who he is, since someone wants to provoke them, then play with him to the end", Han Tian said evilly.
Next, Han Tian continued to bid indiscriminately, but it was not like before, adding several thousand at once, only one hundred hundred.
Wuhou has also learned to be smart, and if the price of the item itself is exceeded, he will no longer squeak.
The two of you come and go, the competition is fierce, and the others become spectators, until in the end, after the auction items are taken out, no one in the entire auction hall makes a sound, and they all watch coldly.
"If you want to fight, you can fight, we should be watching the excitement", they thought.
The auction hall seemed to be opened for the two of them, and only their voices echoed here.
This alternative battle did not end until the sun went down and the old man announced that today's auction was over.
The final result was that Han Tian was cheated several times, and he lost about 100,000 Jing Yuan, and Wuhou also lost about 200,000 yuan.
"Hehe, interesting", Han Tian smiled evilly, then took out a mustard seed bag, threw it to Shi Jiaoyun next to him, and said, "Those items that I photographed are all given to you."
"Ah!" Shi Jiaoyun was stunned for a moment, her face was incredulous, although the things she photographed before were not very precious treasures, but if they were converted into Jing Yuan, they could at least have fifty or sixty thousand, which was definitely an astronomical amount for an ordinary person.
"Haha, 100,000 Jing Yuan will make this handsome guy happy all day, it's worth it!Brothers, let's go, I'll continue tomorrow", Han Tian laughed, walked out of the private room, and walked away.
Wutian and the others shook their heads helplessly and followed.
It wasn't until this moment that Shi Jiaoyun came back to her senses, hurriedly chased out, and thanked: "Thank you, Childe!"
This time she really made a lot of money, and her income in just one day could be compared to the sum of previous years.
She put away the mustard seed bag, happily walked into the private room, cleaned it up quickly, and then went to collect the items.
Wuhou is not as free and easy as Han Tian, he is the marquis of the Great Confucian Dynasty, and Han Tian has the support of the Cold Ice Valley behind him, and his financial resources naturally cannot be compared with him.
200,000 Jing Yuan, the entire Hou Mansion, half a year's income, I am afraid that there is no 200,000, but it was squandered by myself in one day.
His heart ached and his flesh hurt, his face twitched, and the two bewitching women in his arms had already fainted to death from his destruction.
With a "bang", he slapped it with a palm, and the tiger skin seat suddenly turned into powder, floating in the entire private room, gray.
However, he was still not relieved, and smashed the door with another palm.
"Let's go!"
Then, he shouted angrily, flicked his sleeves and walked out of the door, while the black-armored man sighed, took out hundreds of essence yuan from his arms, threw them on the two women who fainted, and followed.
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