For organizations like the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce, there are countless high-level appraisers!

In particular, the various auction items in such high-end auctions are definitely priceless types, so naturally I pay more attention!

An appraiser has missed it, but it is still possible, but ten, a hundred... is it possible? Obviously this is an impossible event!

"Why don't you say that the appraiser was wrong?"

"My vision, still need to doubt?"

Fang Fan smiled slightly and pretended to be a little bit.

Chen Tianshi wants to say something more, Fang Fan has already embraced it directly...

Chen Tianshi's body trembled, slightly stiff, and his face gradually turned flush...

The close contact between her and Fang Fan before was purely an accident, and it was the first time that she embraced openly with a sober consciousness like this.

"You...what are you doing..."

Chen Tianshi suddenly made a faint mosquito noise, don't look dignified and generous on weekdays, but at this time can't help but feel dizzy and short of breath.

"Ah... since you doubt my vision, why don't we... let's make a bet?"

Fang Fan has always had a thick face, so he opened the topic directly.

"Bet? What bet?"

Chen Tianshi blinked and asked curiously.

"Just bet on whether this Soul Erosion Sky Armor is the ultimate quasi-sacred weapon!"

"If it is an absolute sacred weapon, you have to promise me one condition!"

"If not, um... I can promise you one condition!"

"The conditions are arbitrary! Even if you let me stab myself!"

Fang Fan stretched his waist, this feeling of sitting firmly in the game is still cool!

Hearing this, Chen Tianshi's beautiful eyes turned...

"This is what you said! Can't go back!"

Chen Tianshi chuckled lightly, and was immediately happy.

A bet with arbitrary conditions...so attractive!

As for losing? Chen Tianshi really didn't feel that he would lose!

...

In VIP Box No. 5...

Hearing Fang Fan’s quote, Jian Ming, the young master of the Heavenly Sword Palace, his face became more and more difficult to look.

This bastard! Is this a blatant provocation?

This ten-star imperial weapon is also worth 800 billion, the best **** crystal, must the price be two trillion? Openly challenge yourself? Appears to be rich? Want to overwhelm him with money?

Is it possible?

From Jianming's point of view, Fang Fan also relied on the Chentian clan to obtain some crystals!

A Chentian clan's horse dared to be rampant in front of him, the Young Palace Master of the Heavenly Sword Palace?

"Young Palace Master, you can't increase the price anymore! It is his business that Fang Fan is willing to increase the price, and there is no need for our Heavenly Sword Palace to fight with him!"

"Two trillion superb crystals, not a small number!"

Huang Jiandou Ke, one of the Eight Jue Swords, quickly reminded him.

On this trip, the lord of the palace asked him to follow the fate of the sword, on the one hand to protect him, on the other hand, naturally, he wanted to restrict the fate of the sword, and don't let him do anything wrong.

The anger on Jian Ming's face was even worse when he heard Dou Ke's reminder.

"What do you mean? You let the young palace master admit it?"

"A son of the Chentian clan! Even a son-in-law! What are you afraid of? If I am counseled now, wouldn't it be what he wanted?"

"Where did you put the face of my Heavenly Sword Palace? Can I admit it? No! Absolutely not!"

"He must be ended! Completely end him! Fight his arrogance! Let this **** take a good look at the strength of our Heavenly Sword Palace!"

"Only in this way, our Heavenly Sword Palace can deter the stars!"

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