Chapter 1361: The highest price (the sixth)
What is an auction?
That is naturally everyone is competing together, the price is high.
But Zhao is very good. When I come up, I will use the signature of Laozi. This will not help many people to show their anger. I can’t wait to drag him out to fill the old boxing. How can I be so overbearing?
Ling Han is a smile, there is such a second ancestor charge, he can spend the least money to take Taiyi chalcedony heart.
"Hey, the auction is to see who has more money, not to fight!" In a box, someone said coldly, "60 million!" He increased the price.
"Well, what kind of onion are you, dare not report the name?" Zhao screamed, he has already reported the name of Laozi, but the other party actually dared not give him face, this is for him Seriously provocative.
To be honest, Master Zhao Da is still not afraid of people in the Great Chiyang Emperor Dynasty. Even if the relatives of the Red Flame Emperor came, he dared to shoot the table with each other.
"辜家,辜少云!" There was a proud voice in the box, and the arrogant gesture was no less than Zhao’s bitterness.
Hey?
"Is that the family?"
"The generals who were once called together with Xie Qian, the Imperial Tigers?"
"Yes, if not, how can you have the confidence and the Zhao family's other signs!"
Everyone is screaming, and the look on his face is very exciting. If they are destined to not buy a chalcedony heart, then naturally hope that the higher the price of the auction, the better, so that their hearts will be balanced.
"70 million!" Zhao is very annoyed, and the other side also has the background of the Ganges, so at least you don't have to lick him, which makes him very unhappy.
It seems that it is impossible to suppress people with Laozi, and only to fight for financial resources.
"Han brother, you can rest assured, I have brought 200 million yuan stone this time, I can definitely win the chalcedony heart for the cold brother!" He vowed.
Ling Han smiled, he did not like to take advantage of people, but this second generation is an exception. At the beginning, they dared to use their brains for the gods of Tianfeng. If they were still wearing silver dragon armor, they had already returned to Huangquan.
Now that this younger brother is going to make a flattering, Ling Han will not stop it, but if the other party knows that the incomparable saint is just an empty shelf in the future, will it be irritating?
It’s also necessary to think about it. It’s a shame to disguise your grandson and lose your artifacts!
However, if I wait until that day, maybe Ling Han has already entered the Ganges River and directly removed the silver dragon armor of this guy and sent him on the road.
"80 million!" Yan Shaoyun said faintly, it seems that sitting in Jinshan, seems calm.
"90 million!" Zhao bitter fights with him, and does not hesitate to increase the price.
"100 million!"
"110 million!"
There are two giants and less masters of the law, the price of Taiyi chalcedony has soared, and other people have no chance of bidding at all, and instantly surpassed their psychological limits.
But when the price came to 150 million, Zhao Bian began to sweat, and he took 200 million yuan stone, which is very close to the bottom limit, but the other party is still calm and seems to have a long-term financial strength. Far more than this number.
This made him feel very faceless.
This is in front of the cold!
He didn't get the first thing to do, how can he feel embarrassed?
"200 million!" He directly called the bottom limit, trying to overwhelm each other in the momentum.
"Oh, 200 million!"
"Taiyi's chalcedony heart has a priceless market, and the emergence of one will cause a big fight, but 200 million is too much."
"About 100 million or so should be the limit."
"No way, there are two families fighting, it is not surprising that I am shooting 300 million."
The people underneath have said that most of the people are coming to the heart of Taiyi, but there are no opportunities for bidding.
The fare increase was so fierce that even the Shaoyun cloud was shocked, and there was no follow-up.
"200 million once!"
"200 million times!"
"200 million!" When Zhao thought that it was stable, he only listened to Yan Shaoyun’s opening and raised the price again.
"Fuck!" Zhao suddenly stunned, but when he saw Tianfeng Goddess wrinkled Liu Mei, he quickly lost his smile. "I'm sorry, my voice is my mouth, I am punished!" He fanned himself by hand. A few slaps, of course, just touch it, the state of the table.
At this high level, in fact, it has gone far beyond the value of Taiyi's heart, and the two families will be happy. Therefore, everyone else is only watching the drama, no one cares.
"Cold is cold, sorry, I don't have enough money." Zhao bitterly blushes, this is a shameful shame, and he is as expensive as he is!
There is no way, except for the silver dragon armor, other homes have been blackmailed by Ling Han, can he not spend money to buy it? In this way, no amount of money is enough for him to squander, and it is not easy to have 200 million left now.
Ling Han didn't care, and said: "250 million!"
"Ok?"
Everyone is amazed, actually came out with a third person? Moreover, this person and Zhao Kui are obviously in a box, which is the size of which one?
By the way, isn’t this time the Situ family is waiting for Zhao’s suffering?
The well-informed person immediately thought of stealing in private, and soon everyone knew that the person who is competing for competition is "Situ Lin."
"This Situ Lin is really not too small, and I dare to fight with the young masters of the family."
"The price is already very high now. If the family is finally winning, then Shaoyun will inevitably think that Situ Lin deliberately raises the price, and it is inevitable to hate."
"If Situ Lin is successful, it will definitely not be able to hang on this face."
"No matter which result, Stuart is afraid to offend the family."
"Not good!"
If Situ Lin is here, he must vomit blood again. Mom, is this the yarn? It’s too embarrassing!
"Two or two hundred and sixty million!" The young master hesitated before raising the price.
Now this price is beyond his psychological expectations, but how can he admit defeat as a family?
It’s not too much of a chase, but a breath!
"Three hundred million." Ling Hanyun is light and windy. He not only holds a huge amount of billions of real stones, but also has many medicinal herbs and artifacts commissioned for sale. Most of them can be Zhao’s family, how can they Sell two or three hundred million.
Therefore, he is very rich and does not care.
"Three or three hundred and ten million!" Yan Shaoyun wiped up the cold sweat. He already had a hunch that he had to lose.
Sure enough, the voice of Ling Han immediately floated over: "350 million."
At this point, after Shao Shaoyun hesitated for a while, he finally did not speak again.
"350 million once!"
"350 million twice!"
"350 million three times, deal!"
The auctioneer knocked on the table and decided to belong to Taiyi.