Emperor of Taikoo

The old man in white waved his hand and said loudly: "Okay, the auction starts, the reserve price is five thousand yuan stone!"

"Five Thousand Yuan Stone!" The old man in white had just dropped his voice, and someone shouted during the repair below.

"Six thousand yuan stone!"

"Seven thousand yuan stone!"

"Eight thousand yuan stone!"

"Nine thousand yuan stone!"

"Ten thousand stone!"

The auction price of Po Yuandan only climbed to 10,000 yuan in a short time, and the trend of price increase did not decrease but increased.

This scene made some people secretly speechless.

In the box, Lu Chen looked at the soaring prices and smacked his lips. Moreover, he knew that the price of Po Yuan Dan would never stop there. Because the big brothers and Zongmen disciples in the box have not yet bid.

It's conceivable that once they join, how hot the scene should be!

When Lu Chen was thinking like this, some martial artists in the box finally couldn't sit still. Immediately, a slightly thick voice came out of a sky-shaped box, "20,000 yuan stone!"

The sudden increase in the price of ten thousand yuan made the original hot bidding sound slightly sluggish, and tens of thousands of eyes fell on the box.

"Come on, the big guy in the box of Tianzi is really rich. He added ten thousand yuan at once. I don't know who is in that box!" Some disciples asked in a low voice.

"It should be the disciples of the Four Great Sects or some large families." Some people speculated.

After that, the major boxes began to bargain, but the sound of the auction became sparse, and a few minutes later, the price was fixed at 30,000 yuan!

At the same time, in another Tianzi box, Zhao Ye sneered, got up and walked in front of the crystal glass, shouting: "40,000 yuan stone!"

"45,000 yuan stone!"

The thick voice came again from the sky box before!

"50,000 yuan stone!" Zhao Ye was unmoved and calmly bid out the price.

"Five thousand and five thousand yuan stone!"

"60,000 stone!"

"Six thousand and one thousand yuan stone!" The thick voice was hesitant.

"70,000 stone!" Zhao Ye naturally heard the hesitation in the other party's words, and immediately shouted quietly.

The sound fell and the other box no longer sounded.

On the auction stand, the old man in white was already smiling, and the 70,000 yuan stone exceeded the market price of Po Yuandan.

"Is anyone else bid?" The old man in white asked with a smile.

"One hundred thousand stone!" Just when everyone thought it was over, a slightly cold voice sounded from a corner below.

Hearing this sudden price surge of 30,000, Lu Chen also looked up slightly surprised, his eyes moved in the direction of the sound, and finally fell on a figure in the lower corner, his brow jumped slightly!

In the corner, the man was dressed in a blood robe and his face was wrapped tightly, revealing only a pair of slightly dark eyes.

Such a dress made Lu Chen feel a bad hunch, and think about it carefully. The shouting price just now was somewhat familiar.

For a time, Lu Chen frowned and fell into contemplation.

Hearing someone continue to follow the price, Zhao Ye's eyes suddenly became cold.

"110,000 yuan stone!" Zhao Ye bid again!

"120,000 yuan stone!" Blood robe continue to follow the price.

"Thirty-thousand yuan stone!" Zhao Ye couldn't make a move, his voice obviously increased.

"140,000 yuan stone!"

"150,000 yuan stone!"

"160,000 yuan stone!" The price continued to rise, and the blood robe's face wrapped in the blood coat could not see the anger.

The eyes of the audience will gather on the two of them, and even the big guy in the sky box can't intervene!

In the box, Zhao Ye's face was already gloomy, and the 170,000 yuan stone had already exceeded the estimate in his heart. However, Po Yuandan was very important to him and he could not give up.

He gritted his teeth, and a trace of grief appeared on his face, "170 thousand yuan stone!"

"180,000 stone!"

There was also a hint of coldness in the blood robe.

"The three princes, a price of 50,000 yuan per yuan is the top price, and then, the funds may not be enough to compete for the last thing!" An old man behind Zhao Ye stood up and whispered.

Zhao Ye frowned, pondered, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted the last sentence, "200,000 stone!"

Just when people thought that the blood-robed man would continue to follow the price, the next thing was beyond people's expectations.

I saw the blood robe looked up at the box where Zhao Ye was located, and there was a touch of sarcasm in the cold eyes!

Zhao Ye has been paying attention to the blood robe. At this moment, naturally, he immediately noticed the joke in the eyes of the other party. Immediately, a coldness was raised in the corner of his mouth. ! "

On the auction stand, the old man in white is already smiling at the moment. According to the real price, the broken yuan Dan is about 50,000 yuan. It is an unexpected joy to be able to auction 70,000 yuan, and even 200,000 yuan is an accident. In the accident.

"Is anyone else bidding?" Although I knew no one had bid, the old man in white still asked according to the regulations.

Then, he continued to laugh and said: "200,000 stone once, 200,000 stone twice, 200,000 stone three times! Congratulations ... The VIPs of the Tianzi size box won the Po Yuan Dan ..."

As the voice of the old man in white fell, the audience made a loud noise.

The 200,000 yuan stone is not imaginable for casual repair.

In a private room, Fang Hao and Chu Zhen were shocked by the price.

Fang Hao took a deep breath and said, "Obviously, it's really rich. A Po Yuan Dan actually costs 200,000 yuan."

Chu Zhen also nodded in agreement.

And while the two were talking, Lu Chen, who had been meditating, opened his eyes suddenly, and then straightened up and walked to the crystal glass, looking at the corner.

However, at this time, the blood robe has disappeared!

After a while, he exhaled slowly, whispering: "Yang Mu!"

Yes, he remembered it.

After fighting with Yang Mu for life and death, Lu Chen will never forget Yang Mu's voice.

"Go, quickly leave the Tiange Auction House!" Lu Chen turned and said quickly to Chu Zhen and Fang Hao.

If he guessed well, the blood fiends might have arrived.

Lenovo ’s tragedy of destroying the door and destroying the sect in the Great Song Kingdom these days, the Tiange auction house and the Huang family behind it are likely to be the third forces targeted by the blood demon sect after the Di Xingzong and Lin families.

"Brother Lu Chen, what happened?" Fang Hao asked.

"I don't have time to explain to you now, leave the Tiange Auction House as soon as possible, the farther away from Huang Xuancheng, the better!" Lu Chen hurriedly urged.

Seeing Lu Chen's serious expression did not seem to be a joke. Both Fang Hao and Chu Zhen also realized the seriousness of the matter and immediately got up to leave with Land Chen.

The voice of the old man in white sounded again: "Next is the twenty-fifth auction item."

At the same time that the voice of the old man in white sounded, Lu Chen's body shook, and his steps suddenly stopped.