Huashan Gate

The scene is silent

The staff of Xingbao Pavilion stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what they were thinking. A novel ﹤≦≦≤﹤≤＜＜After a moment of silence, in the box, Liu Wenli gritted his teeth and yelled "46 million"

The old housekeeper's face is dusty

The ancestors of the Liu family may not care about millions of spars, but tens of millions, in the monastic world, no matter how high or low the realm is, there are astronomical existences.

Smashing the Liu family, how much can it be worth? The spar Liu family is not an independent family, but only with the help of Qing Xuanzong's power within a door.

Really speaking of family property, more so, it's all from the water, moon and sky. The Liu family, but only part-time workers, including the ancestors of the Liu family, are under the jurisdiction of Shui Yuetian. If such a large amount of expenditure is really used, it will be a big trouble if it is picked up.

"Forty-seven million" Qianyue stared at this thing to death, and there was no stance to let go.

"Master, let's give up," the old butler said tremblingly.

"It's time to give up, you told me to give up" Liu Wenli smiled without anger. "Why do I give up so many good things before, I didn't buy one, and the next few, which one can I afford you? Say, how do I give up"

"But, but we can't be so vindictive. Even if we insist on taking it, who will pay for the rest of the spar." The old butler almost cried, "My son, the owner is not in your line."

"Don't mention that **** to me" Liu Wenli sneered. "Don't worry too much, don't forget, in Cangling City, who doesn't know that my grandfather is behind me, and they dare not give it to Xingbaoge. My grandfather saves face, so what does it matter if he owes him a few years"

"A few years" the old butler's eyes went dark, and he almost fell to the ground. The maid in the room was so frightened that he didn't even dare to say anything.

The monk in the "50 Million" hall had not been silent for a long time, so he quoted again.

Now everyone was silent, even Liu Wenli, who was still clamoring, sat there with a grim face.

Qianyue's gaze was set on Yu Yu's body, Yu Yu nodded, "Well, as long as it is worth the money, no matter how much money you spend, it is worth it."

Qian Yue seemed to calm down at this time, and smiled, "I'm worried that Mr. Yu doesn't have too many spars on him, but I don't know if you have too many pills."

Yu Yule said, "You only need to quote."

"Six million" Qianyue blurted out.

No one spoke, the eyes of all the monks in the hall focused on the monk in the hat, as if waiting for him to compete with Yu Yu.

Just now, this room made a bid of 25 million for a broken toad. This made many people in the hall feel uncomfortable, and I hope someone can compete with the mysterious monk in that room.

But before the hat monk could speak, Liu Wenli's indifferent voice came out of the box, only to hear him slowly and ruthlessly said:

"Everyone, might as well stop the contention for this thing for a while, listen to the next words first, and then make the truth, the next thing is"

"Don't talk too much nonsense." Liu Wenli reported to himself behind the door, and the idea of ​​carrying his Liu family ancestor out had not yet been exported. Qianyue interrupted coldly, "The higher the price, the one who has no money will listen. OK"

"Heh" Liu Wen shuddered and almost fell off his chair. He laughed loudly without anger and said, "Good, good, the one with the higher price will get it, the next one is."

"You don't have to talk anymore." Suddenly, the monk in the hall also said indifferently. "It's useless to talk nonsense, I know you, Liu Wenli, you want to take your father out, it's useless."

"What?" Liu Wenli's nose almost crooked, and the whole person suddenly got up from the chair, and said coldly, "It's a big breath, I want to see how sacred you are, and dare to pretend to be a ghost in my Cangling city."

"Your Cangling City" sneered at the monk in the hat, "what are you, even your old man in the Liu family dare not boast so much. You are a young fellow of the Qing Xuanzong, dare to speak out here, for fear that it is Shui Yuetian. People don’t know yet, right"

"You, you" Liu Wenli always wanted to lift his grandfather, but he never thought that he would always be stuck in his throat, so he was not allowed to spit it out, and he was actually seen through his identity, which made him give birth. A feeling of vomiting after eating shit.

The other monks all looked up at Liu Wenli's box, and many of them showed a gloating expression. The people at Xingbaoge quickly got up and said:

"At auctions, the highest price will be paid, Mr. Liu, your ancestor who came here must abide by this rule."

"Hey" Liu Wenli was really angry. "It's reversed, you guys are really reversing where Cangling City is, how dare you be so rude to me"

"Enough" Qianyue suddenly said coldly, "Xingbaoge, is it time to announce the result? I don't seem to hear a price higher than 60 million."

"Dare you bastard, who are you, Lord, I tore you to pieces?" Liu Wenli grinned and couldn't help shouting loudly.

Yu Yu frowned, wondering what a magical thing this blood coral is that made Young Master Liu so disregarded of demeanor, so ugly in front of so many people

If this spreads out, where should I put the face of that old ancestor in his family?

Qian Yueqiang resisted his anger, and smiled coldly, "Okay, Liu Wenli, remember what you just said, you will go back to me now, tell Liu Yuehai, let him take you to Shuiyuetian and confess your guilt. Otherwise, let him think about the consequences."

"What?" Liu Wenli's face was distorted, just about to curse, but then the whole person was poured down like a basin of cold water, and the whole person seemed to be electrocuted, standing there as if he was a wooden chicken, and motionless.

Qianyue’s words are tantamount to self-reporting of her family. There is no accident. She must be the descendant of a certain high-powered person in Shui Yuetian~www.wuxiaspot.com~ After all, Liu Wenli has already used spiritual sense to scan, Qianyue and The same as him, only in the late stage of life.

The old butler was also agitated, looking outside blankly, dumbfounded.

"Hmph, this is a good show." There were two monks in the box who were born just now, and although they did not bid, they saw this scene, one of them said grimly .

Qianyue knew that he had been careless for a while and had missed the details, so he hurriedly said, "If no one is offering a higher price for this thing, is it right?"

"This" the cultivators of Xingbao Pavilion heard, and after a slight start, they quickly raised their hammer and asked.

No one agreed.

The price of 60 million yuan, logically, as long as it is something that can be taken out, it can be bought, even if it is a private transaction of the cultivator of the star field, probably this price should be able to reach the peak.

The monk in the hat moved slightly, but finally held it back.

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