"I pay five hundred million, and this woman is mine."

"Why, I will pay 550 million."

"I will offer 600 million yuan, and no one will try to steal it from me."

Everyone bid one after another, and one mouthful was 500 million yuan. Many casual cultivators who were about to bid silently put down their cards. So what if the woman is very beautiful? There is no chance to be with these poor ghosts.

The moment Young Master Yan in the audience saw the woman, he fell into it deeply, and the guards around him shouted several times before he woke up.

After waking up, Young Master Yan raised the sign in his hand, and bid a very generous price of one billion, making everyone around him dumbfounded for a moment.

Wu Wenyong swallowed his saliva, and muttered: "It turns out that Fatty Yan likes this, but it's true, such a beautiful woman is indeed rare."

Wu Wenyong turned his head and glanced at Ye Hao next to him, and found that Ye Hao's eyes were clear and did not reveal the greedy eyes of the people around him. He felt that Ye Hao's eyes looking at the peerless woman in the cage were only appreciation, not profane.

He pushed Ye Hao and asked, "Brother Ye, how about you, take a gamble?"

Ye Hao said softly: "Didn't Yan Chiji next to him ask for a price of one billion yuan? Why are you still standing there?"

"Just what I want."

Wu Wenyong was gearing up, Ye Hao and others were looking forward to it, thinking that Wu Wenyong would call out a very high price, overwhelming Fatty Yan.

Wu Wenyong held up the sign in his hand and shouted: "I will offer one billion and one spirit stones."

"Forehead……"

Not only Ye Hao was stunned, but even the friends around him were also stunned. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu, who is usually very wealthy, only increased the price by one Lingshi.

Wu Wenyong looked at the surprised eyes of the people around him, and said with a smile, "Why are you looking at me like this?"

Ye Hao looked at Wu Wenyong with a smile and said, "It's too cruel to just increase the price by one spirit stone!"

"Prodigal is not such a way to lose. Help you fight for the root of the dragon spirit tree. I know that no one will compete for the bid of 500 million. I am afraid of trouble, so I blocked them directly, but this time is different. The opponent this time is not easy, so naturally we have to plan carefully."

"Okay, you're still ruthless, that fat man must be disgusted by you, but please help me take pictures of this woman."

Wu Wenyong looked at Ye Hao's serious appearance, and said, "What do you mean taking pictures for you? Could it be that you have taken a fancy to this woman?"

Ye Hao's eyes were clear, and he said with a smile: "I can't talk about it, I just feel that this woman is very pitiful, and I feel very familiar when I look at her. No matter what the reason is, this person, I have to bring him today Walk."

"Take it away? Then you have to have money."

"So, isn't this asking for your help?"

"Okay, anyway, you already owed me once, and you don't care about this time." Wu Wenyong paused and continued: "Besides, Fatty Yan and I were meant to end it."

On the other side, the guard said to Yan Chiji who was wearing a Zhu Bajie mask: "Master, it was Wu Wenyong who just called the price."

Yan Chiji was taken aback when he heard the words, and then sneered: "Wu Wenyong? He dares to bid with me even if he is an ass. Does he think his Wu family is the same as the Wu family a few years ago? He really doesn't know how to live or die, so he just added a spirit stone. Are you deliberately disgusting this young master, and increase the price of this young master!"

"yes."

Hearing this, the guard raised the bidding card beside him, bidding one billion and fifty million.

Wu Wenyong was not to be outdone, and offered one billion fifty million and one.

At this time, Yan Chi stood up from his seat unsteadily, and said angrily: "Wu Wenyong, you are sick, and you only increase the price by one spirit stone each time. This is not in line with your Wu family's style. If you don't If you are brave enough, stop cooking as soon as possible, so as not to waste my young master's time.

"

Wu Wenyong laughed, stood up from his seat, and said, "Yan Chiji, who doesn't know that your Yan family is the richest man in our Lishan City, but this woman in a cage, I'm sorry, I've taken a fancy to it."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was in an uproar.

It turned out that the two famous chaebol families in Lishan City were competing, no wonder they were so confident.

Everyone also understood the meaning of Wu Wenyong's words, even if you are Yan Chiji, the only son of the Yan family, you, Yan Chiji, have to obediently give up what Wu Wenyong likes.

Yan Chiji naturally understood what Wu Wenyong meant, and immediately decided not to argue with words, but to prove with practical actions who is the biggest chaebol in Lishan City.

"One billion one billion!"

"One billion and one billion!"

"Wu Wenyong, do you dare to play bigger? Adding one spirit stone each time is really a waste of time."

"Yan Chiji, you can add as much as you want, and I, Wu Wenyong, will accompany you to the end."

"Okay, 1.2 billion!"

"Two billion and one!"

Afterwards, the entire underground black market auction room was left with only the voices of two people who kept bidding. It was unknown whether they were deliberately angry or something, but the price they shouted had far exceeded the price of the competing product itself, and they still did not stop.

The old cows and horses on the stage are happy to see such a scene. The higher the price they shout, the more they will earn in the underground black market.

As time went by, the prices they called became more and more cautious.

The guard looked at Yan Chiji who was clenched and furious, and when he was about to persuade him, Yan Chiji directly raised his sign and said viciously: "I bid, 2.5 billion spirit coins."

Wu Wenyong smiled and said, "Hey, why did it take so long for Young Master Yan to bid? Could it be that he has no money? I bid 2.5 billion and one!"

After Wu Wenyong yelled this sentence, his palms were full of sweat, and it was obvious that he was reaching the limit of his endurance.

"Young master, you can't add more, so let's just give it to Wu Wenyong."

Yan Chiji grabbed the guard's skirt, pulled off the mask on his face, showed fierce eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you talking about? Give it to him? Where do you put the young master's face!"

"Young master, you've reached your limit, and you can't add more."

Yan Chiji let go of the guard's hand, obviously hesitating in his heart.

Although their Yan family is not short of money, but recently the family business has grown more and more, and many places need money. If his father knows that he spent so much money to buy a woman, his ass will definitely bloom .

At this time, Wu Wenyong mocked again: "Young Master Yan, if you don't have enough money, you can order some more when you get home. If you really can't ask for a higher price than me, then I will take this woman away."

The guard looked at Yan Chiji with a livid face, and suddenly had a plan in his heart, and whispered to Yan Chiji.

Listening to the guard's words, Yan Chiji's frown slowly relaxed, and his complexion gradually improved.

"Mr. Wu is really rich and powerful." Yan Chiji did not increase the price, but said with a smile: "I just don't know how long this thin and dead camel of your Wu family can last. It will be long in the future, let's wait and see."

After all, Yan Chiji threw the mask in his hand on the ground, and left angrily with the guards.

"Don't worry about Master Yan, you should be careful if your Yan family's horse is bigger than a camel." Wu Wenyong said with a smile to Yan Chiji's leaving back.

Although Wu Wenyong was smiling, his heart was bleeding.

Ye Hao looked at Wu Wenyong, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will help you earn back what you lost today."

Wu Wenyong smiled slyly: "How can it be enough just to earn it back? Shouldn't there be some interest?"

"no problem."

At this time, the purple-clothed guard brought the girl in the cage to Wu Wenyong and the two.

Wu Wenyong looked at the hand that the purple-clothed guard passed over, took out a space ring from his bosom with some pain, and handed it over, saying, "Here you are, the 2.5 billion and one spirit stones are all inside."

The purple-clothed guard took the ring, nodded, and then left.

So far, the 1,356th auction in the underground black market auction venue ended, and everyone left Tianyao Pavilion one after another.

The old cows and horses on the stage watched the three of Ye Hao leave before leaving the auction stage.

The two who left the auction stage came to a secret small room hidden behind the auction house with ease.

The two stood respectfully at the door, knocked on the door, and walked in after getting permission.

The secret room was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything. After entering, he knelt down on the ground without saying a word.

After a while, a young but dignified voice sounded in the room.

"How are things going?"

"My lord, everything is going according to plan."

"Understood, let's go down."

"yes."

Then Lao Niu Lao Ma backed out respectfully.

Then a strange voice sounded in the room.

"Do you want me to follow the princess?"

"Well, don't expose it unless you have to."

"knew."

Immediately afterwards, the whole room fell completely silent.

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