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Long Fei smiled, "Since your president is so enthusiastic, then I have no choice but to be gracious, and I will take the money." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info”

Don't be rich in vain.

And.

This is still his own money, the money advanced by the golden pill.

Long Fei naturally would not refuse.

He didn't want to fight for the Psychic Scroll, and he resisted what President Xiaoyao said from the bottom of his heart, and the Psychic Scroll was his only way.

"The starting price of the Psychic Scroll is 500,000 Xuanjing. ”

"Each bid cannot be less than 100,000 Xuanjing. ”

"Bidding is now open. ”

The voice fell.

The first few nobles immediately shouted.

"700,000 Xuanjing!"

"Eight hundred thousand!"

"A million!"

......

The price continues to rise, and the price has soared to two million in less than half a minute, and it is still superimposing.

A lot of people are here for the Channelist Scroll.

The windowsill of a box suddenly opened, and an old man walked out and said, "My young master bid three million Xuanjing." ”

The person in the box opposite couldn't bear it anymore and said, "My young master asked for three and a half million Xuanjing. ”

"Three million and 8,800,000 Xuanjing. ”

This time.

The voices under the auction table gradually decreased, and there were few people who could shout out the bids, and the major boxes were competing, and these people were all brought by people to bid for the bid, and their identities were not revealed.

It's also for better concealment.

Niu Dashan asked slightly, "Boss, don't we still bid?"

Long Fei said: "Don't worry. ”

"Let them call us before bidding. ”

If you have money, you are not afraid.

"I'll give five million Xuanjing. ”

"Rob me, you deserve it too?"

"Humph!"

There was a loud shout in the box, and as soon as the five million Xuanjing came out, the entire auction hall fell silent.

As expected by President Xiaoyao, the price of this Tongshen scroll is estimated to be five million Xuanjing, and Long Fei's six million Xuanjing will definitely be able to win.

"As long as you can take down the Psychic Scroll, then I can be considered to have an explanation for your father. President Xiaoyao said to himself.

"Channeling Scrolls, Channeling Heavenly Towers. ”

"Once you are absorbed by the power of the Heavenly Tower, then the Hell Gate will not want to touch you, and you will be safe. President Xiaoyao said earnestly.

"Who else?"

"Who wants to rob Lao Tzu?"

"Don't pee on what virtues you have, grab it from me? Hmph! The young man in the No. 1 box said arrogantly.

That's when it happened.

Long Fei said slightly: "Six million Xuanjing!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, his eyes immediately stared at Long Fei on the window, his eyes tightened, and said, "Boy, you dare to fight with me?"

Long Fei said: "Don't beep blindly, the starting price will be out, and if you can't get out, you will give up, Lao Tzu has no time to waste with you." ”

"You ......"

"Humph!"

The young master was furious and said, "Six million and 1,000 Xuanjing, boy, no matter how arrogant you are." ”

Don't wait for him to finish.

Long Fei said lightly, "Seven million Xuanjing." ”

Don't give him time to react at all.

The young man's eyes sank, his teeth clucked, and he rushed out of the box directly, shouted, and said, "You kid really want to rob me?"

Fury.

His appearance surprised many people, and ...... The logo on his chest shook more people.

"The people of Tianshan Gate. ”

"Like...... is still the young master of Tianshan Gate. ”

"I heard that the Tianshan Gate is rich and rivals the country, even the money of the Canglan Empire can't be worth the Tianshan Gate. ”

"This is not where Tianshan Gate is powerful, what he is really powerful about is their strength, Tianshan Gate has three powerhouses on the Earth Emperor List. ”

"No wonder it can be Box No. 1, its identity is really extraordinary. ”

......

Long Fei shrugged his shoulders and said with a comfortable face: "No way, there is too much money and no place to spend, are you unhappy? ”

He doesn't care about the Tianshan Gate and the Hell Gate.

Long Fei does things according to his mood.

Qu Changkong's brows tightened, and he reminded in a low voice: "Brother Long, our funds ......"

Six million Xuanjing is already the limit.

It is impossible to come up with more money.

The young master of the Tianshan Gate drank heavily and said, "Okay, I'll give out seven and a half million Xuanjing." ”

His voice fell.

Long Fei immediately showed a smug smile and said, "Okay, you won!"

"You!"

Obviously, the Tianshan Gate was pitted.

But.

The young master of the Tianshan Gate still showed a smug and rampant look, and said, "Rob with me?"

"Boy, what are you?"

"Think it's great to be able to win the Lord of the Divine Mansion?"

"You take yourself too seriously, you're not even a fart in my eyes. ”

Mocked fiercely.

Long Fei said with a smile: "Not worthy, not worthy, of course not." ”

But he smiled secretly in his heart: "It won't be long before you know if it's worthy." ”

That's when it happened.

Niu Dashan disappeared into the box.

In the box of Tianshan Gate.

"Bang dang" a teacup fell to pieces.

"Damn it!"

"Actually let me spend an extra 2.5 million Xuanjing, this waste thing, you must not let him go. The young master was unusually angry.

Two and a half million Xuanjing, this is not a small amount.

An old man said slightly: "Young master, seven and a half million yuan is beyond the scope of our advance, and I am afraid that the master of the gate will punish him when I return to Tianshan Mountain this time." ”

"Giggle......

The young master's face turned angry, and he snorted coldly: "It's all because of that kid, I will definitely not let him live in this world." ”

"The auction is over, kill!"

"Yes!"

......

During the auction of the Tongshen scroll, those super powerhouses such as the Ancient Divine Monarch, Kunlun Zi, and the Golden Flower Divine Woman didn't even lift their eyes.

Don't care!

Because.

They knew that the Channeling Scroll had nothing to do with them.

The Heavenly Tower of the Gods only accepts the younger generation of martial artists, and it is closed to these old monsters who have been cultivating for hundreds of years, and they are not considered at all.

"Hey......"

"Psychic scroll, I'm afraid there will be another strong man in Tianshan Gate. ”

"I wonder who this psychic scroll is for?"

"What do you care about now?"

......

The crowd slowly got up, all trying to leave the venue.

The finale is a psychic scroll, and it will naturally end when the shooting is over.

This time.

Heavenly Spirit watched everyone leave, and his heart tightened.

Chen Tianfei was the same, and said in a low voice: "Won't the auction be over? Doesn't it mean that there is still a golden pill? Is it a lie?"

If it ends, then their plan will be frustrated. ,o

That's really a bamboo basket for water.

Chen Tianfei sighed and said, "I would have grabbed the God Scroll if I knew it." ”

That's when it happened.

A host walked up to the auction table and said, "Today's additional auction is the finale of the finale!"

"100 years of Shou Yuan Dan!"

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