Genius Daddy in the City

The old voice couldn't help but angrily yelled: "Bastard, you..."

“Since it’s an auction, the one with the highest price will naturally get it!”

Ye Chen said calmly: "If you have money, just bid. If you don't have money, just shut up. Don't do this with me. Besides, I'm not in need of your millions of spiritual stones."

"What a crazy guy!"

Hearing this, Yang Tian, ​​who was in the room next to Ye Chen, was also shocked, and then suddenly grinned: "Twenty-seven million!!!"

His sudden bid surprised the two elders Dequan: "Uncle, what are you doing?"

"Don't worry, although I want this item, it is beyond my ability to bear. If I continue to fight for it, it will only affect the bidding for that item!"

Yang Tian smiled and said: "I can't stand the pretentious guy next door. What's more, this person took the body of my sister-in-law Xuanling. Even if I can't touch him now, I still want to disgust him!"

"My uncle is really witty..."

Elder Quan immediately breathed a sigh of relief and said flatteringly: "My admiration for my uncle is like a torrential river, which is endless, and like..."

"This cheating guy..."

After hearing Yang Tian's sudden quotation and sensing the former's remarks, Ye Chen's expression froze slightly, and he immediately felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.

I bet this guy is already jealous of him!

But when he thought that the former didn't know it was him, as the saying goes, he who doesn't know is not guilty, Ye Chen had no choice but to laugh and shake his head.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but say: "Twenty-eight million!"

"Thirty million!" Yang Tian hurriedly followed.

"Good boy, wait..."

Ye Chen's temples twitched slightly: "After this, I won't teach you a lesson and let you know why the flowers are so red!"

At this time, the old voice from before sounded again: "Thirty-two million!"

Everyone looked at the three-party bidding with dumbfounded eyes, not knowing what to say. In fact, the price had already exceeded the value of the fragmented picture of the holy medicine itself.

When the amount reached 40 million, even Ye Chen's brows gradually frowned, followed by Yang Tian's, mainly because the other person seemed to be determined to get the remaining picture of the holy medicine and kept holding on tightly.

"I killed a lot of people before, and most of the things I got were with my ancestors!"

He weighed it secretly: "Now the total of all the belongings on his body is at most 30 million spirit stones. Forty million is already the limit..."

"That's it!"

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chen had no choice but to give up, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Ye wants to see if you can take this thing away safely!!!"

As he gave up, Yang Tian also chose to give up.

On the auction seat, Old Man Heitian looked at this scene with a smile from ear to ear, and finally said: "If no one can bid, then the fragments of the holy medicine will belong to this fellow Taoist!"

There was a silence in response to him, and many people cursed in their hearts. Forty million to make a single film, even if your family has ten mines, it won't be enough.

After looking around the audience and punching the crowd, Old Man Heitian said slowly: "Since no one bids, I declare that the fragments of the holy medicine will be returned..."

"Fifty million!!!"

However, just as his voice was about to fall, a voice that sounded like an old woman's voice sounded out, shaking the whole place.

"call……"

A gust of fragrant wind hit him. Ye Chen looked back and saw a girl of about seven or eight years old suddenly appearing behind him.

Who is it if it's not the person he met before.

The girl returned to normal and looked at Ye Chen with a smile: "Brother, what a coincidence, we meet again!"

"How did you get in?"

Ye Chen's eyes flashed slightly. The former's movements were too weird. He actually hid everyone's thoughts and entered his room silently.

"Oh, that's a secret, it won't work if you tell it!"

The girl smiled and said, "Brother, please don't treat me like a thief and guard me. I'm here to help you this time."

"Help me?" Ye Chen was stunned.

"of course!"

The girl nodded solemnly: "I know you have no money, and you want to get the fragment of the holy medicine, so I have to take a picture of it for you."

"Help me take a picture..."

Ye Chen's face was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but look at her steadily: "That's 50 million low-grade spiritual stones. Are you sure you have it? If you quote randomly, I won't care about you afterwards."

"Don't worry!"

The little guy smiled mysteriously.

At the same time, there was an uproar like a stormy wave in the entire hall, and everyone looked at the room where Ye Chen was in disbelief.

That's fifty million, not five million! With such a price, even if the Five Holy Lands wanted to take it out at once, it would be difficult.

Yang Tian in the next room was also shocked: "Damn it, is this guy next door so rich?"

"Asshole!!!"

At this time, the old voice said almost angrily: "Friend Heitian, I suspect that someone in Room C1 has falsely reported the price, and I want to ask for an audit!!!"

After his reminder, everyone immediately reacted and subconsciously suspected that the girl was falsely reporting the price.

"Bah, you just lied about the price!"

Hearing this, the girl suddenly became furious, like a furious little lion, and threw a storage ring directly at the old man Heitian: "Take a good look to see if my aunt is the one who is short of tens of millions of spiritual stones!"

After Old Man Hei Tian took the storage ring and imprinted a trace of his spiritual consciousness into it, his expression suddenly changed, and then his lips moved slightly and he said: "Everyone, after the old man's inspection, the Taoist friend in Room C1 definitely did not falsely report the price. !”

After receiving his affirmation, the old voice immediately fell silent, as if it had disappeared.

"Since no one can afford the price, I declare that the fragments of the holy medicine will belong to the fellow Taoists in Room C1!"

Old Man Heitian made the final decision, and immediately someone personally delivered the fragments of the holy medicine to Room C1.

"Big brother, here you go!" The girl handed the thing to him.

Looking at the patterns on the tortoise shell at close range, Ye Chen was absolutely certain that these were the fragments of the holy medicine. He exhaled heavily and then looked at the former: "Thank you very much for this!"

He did not ask the former why he spent 50 million spirit stones to help him take a picture of this object, especially since the two had fought before.

"Humph, I don't need your thanks!"

The girl said in an eccentric manner: "But as the saying goes, "The cannibal is soft-spoken and the taker is short-handed. If you took my things, you owed me a favor."

Ye Chen was not surprised at all by this. After all, there is no free favor in this world, especially in the cruel and realistic world of cultivation.

And when the craze for the sky-high prices for the fragments of the holy medicine subsided, the old man Heitian on the auction seat took a deep breath, and a flash of light flashed across his face: "Everyone, what follows is the finale of this auction. It’s something!”