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One hundred and ninetieth chapters get your wish

Two million!

The financial strength of the Liancheng Shui family was stronger than the entire audience! Not only did they wipe out the decadence of losing the competition for the Huo Lian Lotus Pendant, but they also allowed all the chakra cultivators present to clearly feel the murderous aura that the Liancheng Shui family is determined to win for the Xuanshuang Blade!

After counting the breaths, no competitor appeared.

Just as Bing Xiaoqi and the elder of the Gan Shui clan showed surprise on their faces and thought that the Xuanshuang Blade had fallen steadily into their hands, the familiar voice that made them frown and disgusted again in the box next to them:

"Is there no competition? Then I'll do it? Three million."

At the auction venue, countless monks already had a strong urge to worship the meteor!

Local tycoon!

Make friends.

Xiao Ying smiled bitterly at Chen Hai, and Mutou said:

"I've been fighting for a whole day. This is the rhythm of what Liancheng Shui family shoots, and he will hit him."

"It's his fault. If he changes someone, it probably won't be that much money."

"The Blade of Xuanshuang, a top-grade weapon in the Chakra Realm, can store gods and exert a trace of power in the birth and death realm. In other words, once this weapon falls into the hands of any chakra realm monk in the Liancheng Shui family, it will at least improve its strength at one level. Meteors cannot easily make the Liancheng Shui family buy it easily. You can watch it." Mutou has always said little, but his heart is like a mirror.

Meteor is a young man with foresight and courage. The two things he had before, Liancheng Shui's family was cheated and failed in bidding. Meteor can now increase the price by one million yuan at a time, which is enough to show that he values ​​this Xuanfrost Blade far more than the previous two things.

really!

There were roars and curses in the private room of Liancheng Shui’s house:

"This little bastard with maggots!"

"It's him again! He's making trouble again!!"

"Where did he get so much money?"

"If this is Liancheng, I must kill him..." "I'm so angry!"

The elders in the team had good energy cultivation and couldn't help but swear loudly:

One bidding cost Lianchengshui's family more than one million more, and no one can stand it.

Bing Xiaoqi did not charge as unscrupulously as before, and was silent for a few breaths, raising the price to 3.2 million.

The first bid was to shock the heroes;

As a result, he was slapped in the face by a meteor;

It would be stupid to continue to increase the price significantly now.

but……

Meteor obviously doesn't think so.

"Four million."

puff!

In the private room, an elder with a bad temper was so angry that he vomited blood on the spot.

"Calm down! Calm down!"

"It's not worth being angry about such a little person..."

The elders of the tribes around them surrounded them and spoke comforting them.

Bing Xiaoqi glanced at the messy scene in the box, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes:

"Four and a half million."

Bing Xiaoqi was so angry that he moved.

The temperature in the auction venue dropped sharply!

This time, the people in the auction venue chose to turn a blind eye, and no one wanted to interrupt the biggest climax auction so far...

"Five million and five million."

The way of meteor's price increase was very simple and crude. Wan Ziliang, who was in the same box, couldn't stand it. He covered his heart and lay on the chair, and didn't even notice the liquid in the wine glass spilled out. He almost stopped him from spending money on Tianbao Store so unscrupulously.

"You! Look for! Die!"

Bing Xiaoqi was so angry that he roared at a sky-high price of six million in murderous spirit: "I ask you to check whether he has more than six million funds, immediately! Immediately!"

The host was also worried that the Meteor was making trouble, so he immediately interrupted the auction and sent someone to knock on the door of Room No. 3...

Before they could speak, they saw a room full of big money, shining with golden light, and a small stack of purple crystal coins were placed on the table.

A group of people apologized repeatedly and quit the private room.

Meteor, Wan Ziliang came in and out without saying a word, clinked glasses and drank each other, and then heard the host announce that the auction will continue.

The people in the venue quickly understood:

This means that the financial resources of the No. 3 Meteor are far more than six million.

This thought just flashed through everyone's minds, and then I listened to the meteor quote from Room No. 3:

“Seven million.”

Bang!

The door of the No. 4 private room was pushed open heavily, and Bing Xiaoqi and the people from Liancheng Shui family directly chose to leave the venue.

Seven million.

It has exceeded Liancheng Shuijia's expectations.

The host smiled awkwardly when he heard the loud noise that could hardly be hidden:

"You must not do this. The maintenance cost of the private room door is very high. If you do not have the financial resources of Liancheng Shuijia, I advise everyone not to follow suit."

"Ha ha……"

There was a lot of laughter below.

Meteor got the Black Frost Blade as he wished.

The money in the room was immediately swept away by the staff.

"I only promised you three million yuan of funds, and you will be responsible for the rest." Wan Ziliang held up the empty cup, not worried about the financial resources of the meteor.

"certainly."

Meteor has the pleasure of winning a battle, and he said without hesitation:

"Four million gold can make Liancheng Shui family busy for a while, and can also get a top-grade chakra weapon. Speaking of which, I have made a profit."

"Actually I lost."

Wan Ziliang smiled bitterly when he heard this:

"If I had known that you had such strong financial resources, if I didn't say that, you would have pushed the price to seven million... Tsk, I lost three million in vain."

"hey-hey."

The two of them were joking, but they both knew that they had achieved their goals and had a pleasant tacit understanding and joy in cooperation.

Meteor opens his mouth to test:

"The people from Lianchengshui family are gone, don't you go and see them off?"

"Me? Forget it, you are using the No. 3 box. Now Liancheng Shui family must suspect that I have colluded with you, and even suspect that I was urging you to support you behind the scenes, so I won't touch Bing Xiaoqi's bad habit."

Wan Ziliang looked around and looked around.

The shooting star smiled:

"The young patriarch of Liancheng Shui family brings Dabie money. Do you think she will leave Lutian City immediately, or stay here to continue to cause trouble for me?"

"Who else in Lutian City dares to take the initiative to cause trouble for this young lady? It's only you, you are too old to be long-lasting." Wan Ziliang replied with a chuckle.

Meister knew that Wan Ziliang must have hidden secrets, and it was arranged for Liancheng Shuijia.

The other party used the Xuanshuang Blade to seduce a group of chakra elders from the Shui family in Liancheng to Liutian City, and then asked himself to take a picture of Xuanshuang Blade, just to prevent Xuanshuang Blade from becoming Bing Xiaoqi's help. It must be because the Xuanshuang Blade landed in Bing Xiaoqi's hands would cause trouble for his subsequent actions.

It is not difficult to guess that Wan Ziliang’s plan should not be very gentlemanly.

Meteor really wanted to see how Wan Ziliang planned to fight Bing Xiaoqi's team, and even had the idea of ​​rushing to help and knocking the dog down.

But they didn't respond at all.

Full of confidence!

He looked like eating Dingbing Xiaoqi and the twelve elders of Liancheng.

Even the people who eat melons don’t give them the chance to watch the show.

The meteor turned grief and anger into strength under depression, smashed out all the remaining 3.10 million gold in his hand, and swept away the cores of eighteen spirit beasts.
Chapter completed!
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