The auction continues.
Master Chang Shan took out one treasure after another, all of which were extraordinary, and the bidding continued, one wave after another.
In the private room, Ye Chen was still standing in front of the window, but his eyes were not staring at the auction items on the high platform, but at the scholar disguised as a man below.
The scholar is really weird. He is also considered unusual in this auction pavilion. Since the auction started, he has been reading an ancient book leisurely, as if he is either attending the auction or reading a book. Not only Ye Chen, even the person sitting next to her looked strange.
You must have seen it!
Ye Chen murmured, but he couldn't see the scholar's true appearance.
Ahhh.!
While Ye Chen was muttering and the auction was in full swing, another woman's painful screams sounded from one side, but they were not coming from the direction of the Ghost Emperor and Son of God's room, but from the room in Hua Tiandu.
In an instant, the hot auction was interrupted again.
Everyone's eyes were on the private room, and without even looking, they knew that Hua Tian was inside, raping the female cultivator. They also guessed that it was probably because he was cheated in the previous auction, and he used the female cultivator to vent his anger.
Hua Tiandu was indeed lusting after the female cultivator at the moment, like a madman, going crazy to vent his anger.
Master Changshan frowned, his face gloomy, and he never thought that Hua Tiandu would be so unscrupulous, and said solemnly, "You are the divine son of my Tianfu Divine Dynasty, and you are not afraid of insulting the reputation of the Divine Dynasty."
"The elder is too lenient." Hua Tiandu snorted coldly.
"You..." Master Changshan's expression became even more gloomy after being criticized.
"An Xin will preside over your auction." Hua Tiandu smiled ferociously, and as he spoke, he stuffed a handkerchief into the mouth of the female cultivator beneath him, still like a ferocious beast, madly venting his animal desires and anger.
"Hua Tiandu, you are a member of the same path!" The Ghost Emperor and Son of God's laughter echoed throughout the venue, with an evil light flashing in his eyes.
"Beast." There were also silent curses below, but they dared to get angry but dared not say it openly.
"It's a sin." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, feeling a little guilty. If he hadn't angered Hua Tiandu, those female cultivators probably wouldn't have been dragged to vent their anger. He was still responsible for this matter.
"His nature is such that even without you, the ending will still be the same." Biyou whispered.
"In that case, then find something for him to do." Ye Chen smiled coldly.
"The auction continues." Chang Shan, the real person below, glanced at Hua Tiandu for the last time, and took out a golden sword with a flick of his hand. It was engraved with ancient dragon patterns, and the dragon's roar could still be vaguely heard.
"Baby, absolutely precious." As soon as the golden sword was taken out, the eyes of the people below were attracted.
"A domineering magical weapon, its power should be extraordinary."
"You can take action."
"Dragon-marked divine sword, made of dragon-marked immortal gold, with a base price of five hundred thousand." Amid the discussion, Master Changshan spoke.
"This sword is very wonderful, I will accept it." Just after Master Chang Shan finished speaking, Ye Chen spoke.
"Huh?" Ye Chen said, causing the whole audience to gasp in surprise.
"Ye Chen." Hua Tiandu, who was still sleeping with the female cultivator in the private room, stood up immediately and stared at the opposite private room with ferocious eyes, "If you want this dragon-marked divine sword, then you have to pay the price."
"One million." Ye Chen had already made a bid.
"If Lingxiao Palace bids, we will have no chance." There were boos all over the place, and those who were preparing to bid also stopped.
"Lingxiao Palace bids one million, but there is still more..."
"Two million." Before Changshan finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hua Tiandu.
"Brother Hua, do you dislike me?" Ye Chen spoke up and looked at Yajian opposite with a smile, "The Ziyang Tianlei has just been given to you, do you still want to fight for the Dragon Pattern Sword?"
"I want to get it based on my ability." Hua Tiandu smiled grimly.
"If so, that's three million." Ye Chen smiled leisurely.
"four million."
"five million."
"Okay, these two lunatics are at odds again." There were sighs from below.
"Big, cry for him." Many people were gearing up. For some reason, they felt very happy when they saw Hua Tiandu make a fool of himself. Most of them hoped that Ye Chen would make Hua Tiandu lose face again.
"Six million." Hua Tiandu's voice echoed throughout the audience.
"Seven million." Ye Chen's voice turned gloomy, but he was not really angry, but pretending to be gloomy. Otherwise, how could he have a long-term plan to catch big fish? His acting skills are still good.
"Eight million." Hua Tian smiled happily after hearing Ye Chen's gloomy words.
"Nine million." Ye Chen pretended to snort coldly.
"Ten million." Hua Tiandu smiled even more unscrupulously, and after finishing speaking, he did not forget to cast a fierce and provocative look at Ye Chen.
"That sword is worth at most three million, but it was sold for ten million." There were smacking sounds below.
"From the tone of the male cultivator in Lingxiao Palace, he is probably angry."
"How could Hua Tiandu let him take away the dragon pattern sword so easily."
"Eleven million." Amidst the discussion, Ye Chen's angry shouts were heard from Lingxiao Palace.
"Twelve million." Hua Tiandu followed immediately.
"You're awesome, it's yours." Ye Chen immediately gave up, and after speaking, he didn't forget to wink at Biyou beside him.
"Well done." Biyou smiled sweetly.
"You don't want it anymore?" The spectators below did not react for a moment.
"You haven't seen it yet? Lingxiao Palace is trying to trick Hua Tiandu."
"This acting skill is superb."
"This...this means!" Many people suddenly realized it and laughed very freely. Even though there were restrictions in the room, they seemed to still be able to see Hua Tiandu's furious face.
"Bastard, bastard, bastard." Hua Tiandu was indeed angry, and he was furious. He didn't realize it until now. He had fallen into the whole trap from the beginning, and he was as self-righteous as an idiot.
"But there are still people who are raising the price." Master Chang Shan spoke with a gloomy expression, but it was not to Ye Chen, but to their son of God. This state of mind and temperament really disappointed him.
"No one is raising the price, let's continue." Many people laughed.
"The auction continues." Master Chang Shan put away the dragon-patterned divine sword and took out another object with a flick of his hand. It was a treasure seal with the Qingluan totem engraved on it, and the neighing of the phoenix could still be vaguely heard.
"Qingluan Ancient Seal, the base price is 500,000, the bidding starts now."
"Six hundred thousand, I want it." As soon as Master Changshan finished speaking, Ye Chen spoke.
"Okay, there's no chance again." The person who was about to open his mouth to call out the price immediately put down his hand.
"One million." Just because there's no one bidding from the bottom, it doesn't mean that there's no one from the top to raise the price.
"I'll offer you one million." It was Hua Tiandu who made the move, gritting his teeth, and this time he was much calmer. He was determined to trick Ye Chen, and warned himself to be more careful.
"Son of God, I'm here to mess with you." Ye Chen smiled and looked at the opposite room with interest.
"Everyone bids based on his ability in the auction." Hua Tiandu smiled ferociously.
"In that case, I'll pay two million." Ye Chen smiled.
"three million."
"four million."
"Five..." Ye Chen was about to increase the price when Biyou beside him pulled him.
"You must stay out of his way." Biyou reminded with a worried look.
"Don't worry, I know it well." Ye Chen smiled and immediately called out the price, "Five million."
"Six million."
"Seven million."
"Eight million." Ye Chen pretended to be cold.
"Nine million." Hua Tiandu smiled faintly and secretly said to Ye Chen if he raised the price again, even if it was an additional Origin Stone, he would abstain on the spot.
"It has been increased to nine million." There were smacking sounds from below. They sat quietly on the Diaoyutai and watched the show. However, everyone had been waiting for a long time, and no one below saw any movement in the elegant rooms of Lingxiao Palace.
"Little friend, you can add more." Master Changshan looked at the elegant room of Lingxiao Palace.
"No more." Ye Chen sighed, "Your son of God is so rich. If he wants it so much, just give it to him."
"I'm counting, Hua Tiandu has been tricked again." After Ye Chen finished speaking, there were more than one old magician who made meaningful calculations, "I'm very relieved to be tricked like this."
"Bastard." In the private room, Hua Tiandu smashed the table with one palm, and his face suddenly looked as ferocious as a demon. He thought he had the magic ticket, but he never expected that Ye Chen would do this to him. He wanted to trick Ye Chen, but in the end he failed. I cheated myself by spending nine million on something worth less than three million.
"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, for getting another treasure." In the private room opposite, Ye Chen's laughter resounded throughout the room.