It has been more than a year or two since I met Ye Fan. Yue Yao knew very well that once this man decided, she would not be able to stop him.

Just like now, Ye Fan has obviously had the idea of ​​winning this black jade plate.

Yue Yao persuaded her for a long time, but even pinched her and couldn't stop this guy.

In desperation, Yue Yao had to go with Ye Fan.

She had no choice but to pray now that Ye Fan really has a way to get money.

Otherwise, their trip to Jiangbei would have been in vain.

"One hundred million!"

....

"One to 120 million!"

....

After the price rose to 100 million, there was obviously much less competition in the venue.

However, the more this time, the more wealthy the remaining people are.

Basically, the price increase is increased by 10 million.

"One 50 million!"

Ye Fan once again raised the price and instantly raised the price to 150 million.

"Who is this guy?"

"Is it a warrior?"

Ye Fan's successive and rough price increases have obviously attracted the attention of many people in the crowd.

Among them, an old man wearing a tiger-headed mask frowned in an instant.

"Master, that man seems to be determined to win this Lei Yu Dharma Pan. I think we should not fight any more."

"In this case, even if we finally get it, the price will definitely be far beyond our psychological price."

"If you don't think you're worth it, you may offend a powerful warrior."

Ye Fan's momentum that was determined to win really shocked many people.

For a moment, the people who had bid for the previous auction withdrew one after another.

In the end, only one person was left in the audience competing with Ye Fan.

"One Sixty million!"

After a brief calm, a faint voice sounded quietly.

The price of 1.6 billion made many people present take a breath of air conditioning.

At this time, the quote was a man in his early thirties. He was not wearing a mask and seemed not afraid of revealing his identity.

After quoting the price, the man stood up and looked in Ye Fan's direction: "Friend, give me some face, let me do this black jade magic plate."

"I think I owe you a favor."

"If you want me to pay this favor, you are welcome to find me at the Meng family in Lin'an at any time."

"Remember, my name is Meng Chuan!"

What?

Meng Chuan?

"He is Meng Chuan?"

"The son of the richest man Meng Wanjun?"

"Our Prince of Jiangbei?"

As Meng Chuan reported to his own house, the crowd immediately exploded.

Everyone around was talking, and everyone's eyes looked over.

Some people even came to have a good time.

Even the host Xiaoya looked at Meng Chuan and her expression changed immediately.

The autumn waves are sent secretly, and the emotions are conveyed by the eyes.

"Meng Chuan?"

When everyone was in awe of Meng Chuan, Ye Fan raised his eyebrows and smiled inexplicably.

Yue Yao, who was beside her, also rarely looked at people other than Ye Fan.

"Your rival, you look good."

"Heroic and majestic."

"And also came from a wealthy family and had a wealthy family."

"It seems that you are in danger..."

Yue Yao shook her head and smiled, looking like she was not worried about the big deal when watching the fun.

Ye Fan didn't care about this.

There is not even a sense of crisis.

No matter how handsome and powerful Meng Chuan is, he can still compare with the God of War Ye Qingtian?

You know, Ye Qingtian is a recognized handsome man in the martial arts world.

But in the end, it was not Chu Tianfan who captured the hearts of the beauty?

Besides, Ye Fan always believes that his handsomeness and charm are not inferior to anyone?

Otherwise, how could Ye Qingtian lose to him?

So, facing Yue Yao's joke, Ye Fan smiled contemptuously: "This Meng Chuan is indeed very heroic, but unfortunately, in terms of handsomeness, he is still not one percent comparable to mine."
Chapter completed!