Like everyone else, Mo Yanhong was not reconciled to the Chengjun sword falling into Mu Hanyan's hands. Although it was only cast by Xuanyuan Fengchen sixty years ago, the quality should not be very good, but just because of Xuanyuan Fengchen's name, it will be worth hundreds of millions of dollars if it changes hands, which is enough to make up for Mu Hanyan's previous loss. .
Mo Yanhong made up his mind that he would never let Mu Hanyan succeed easily.
Seeing Mo Yanhong's provocative gaze, Mu Hanyan almost blurted out the words "I don't want it for you".
"Continue to add." In his mind, Xinghuan Qianji said excitedly.
"Uh..." Mu Hanyan actually had the same idea, but he was worried that stealing the chicken would cost him nothing. Mo Yanhong was a bit of an idiot, but Qiu Gongfeng sitting next to him seemed mature and prudent, and it seemed that it was not so easy to plot against him.
"Others have cheated on your door, don't you want to cheat back?" The astrolabe rolled his eyes again, and it was hard to see that this guy was holding a grudge.
"You don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk, what if you screw yourself up?" Mu Hanyan said angrily with a big roll of her eyes back.
"Ai, ai, why is your brain not open again, can't you try to learn and use the soul contract technique I taught you?" Xing Huan Qianji said bitterly.
"Soul contract!" Hearing Xinghuan Qianji's prompt, Mu Hanyan's heart skipped a beat: In terms of purpose, the soul contract is obviously a method for mind control, that is, to shackle the mind.
According to Xing Huan Qianji, this soul contract can only be effective with the consent of the other party. It is obviously impossible to use it to control Mo Yanhong, but if it only affects his mood, it should not be a big problem.
"Children can be taught." As soon as he thought of this, Xing Huan Qian Ji's approving voice sounded in his mind.
"Three million." Mu Hanyan's voice sounded again, and at the same time she was quietly making a move, ready to strike immediately if Mo Yanhong hesitated for a moment.
"Four million." However, Mo Yanhong did not hesitate and continued to increase the price.
"Five million." Mu Hanyan didn't dare to relax. While raising the price, he paid attention to Mo Yanhong's expression.
"Six million."
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"Ten million." The two competed to raise the price, and soon it reached ten million.
Mo Yanhong sneered, and was about to speak, but was pulled lightly by someone, and when he turned his head, he saw Qiu Gongfeng shaking his head slightly at him.
"Almost, calm down, calm down." Qiu Gongfeng said.
Mo Yanhong calmed down a little. He bid for the auction with Mu Hanyan mainly as a gamble, and he didn't want Mu Hanyan to take advantage of it. Of course, if possible, it would take a small advantage to bid for this Chengjun sword at a cheap price. Cheap is not bad.
But now, 10 million is almost the limit of this Cheng Jun sword. If it is higher, it will be a bit of a loss when it is photographed.
Mo Yanhong nodded, looked up at Mu Hanyan, with a mocking smile in his eyes: "Mu Baijia, I want to see how much money you have to lose."
Although today's plan was repeatedly sabotaged by Mu Hanyan, Mo Yanhong was still a little proud when he thought that Mu Hanyan spent millions more for no reason and didn't take advantage of the Chengjun sword in the end.
"Not good!" Mu Hanyan kept staring at the two of them intently, and when he saw Mo Yanhong hesitated, he immediately threw out the skill that had been stored in his hand for a long time.
The Star Fantasy Thousand Machines just reminded her of another magical function of the soul contract, but did not teach her how to use it, but Mu Hanyan was not worried, just try it first, if it doesn’t work, there is also the Star Magic Thousand Machines, just this guy It is impossible for the virtue of desperately trying to save face to watch him dig a hole and bury himself.
There was a flash of light and shadow in front of his eyes, and Mu Hanyan felt that two completely invisible light patterns shot out from his eyes, and they were directly reflected in Mo Yanhong's eyes. Although even Mu Hanyan couldn't see it clearly, she could be sure that the pattern was exactly the same as the one she played in her hand.
It turns out that the soul contract technique can still be used in this way.
Mo Yanhong's body trembled imperceptibly, and a look of bewilderment appeared in his eyes.
"Why, I don't dare to add more. I said earlier that if you don't have money, you should stop talking in front of me, so as not to humiliate yourself." Mu Hanyan took out the thick stack of bank notes without losing the opportunity, and it was clattered. rattle. It was as if he had slapped Mo Yanhong on the face with money.
"Dare to say that I have no money, dare to say that I have no money, 20 million, I want this sword." Mo Yanhong was in a state of confusion, lost his mind in an instant, and roared in rage.
"My lord, calm down, calm down!" Qiu Fengfeng was taken aback. Mo Yanhong had clearly calmed down just now, but he nodded to him and was about to stop, why did he suddenly go crazy.
Mu Hanyan was also taken aback, she didn't expect Mo Yanhong to be so courageous, so he directly added 10 million.
"Now you know the magical effect of the soul bond technique." Xinghuan Qianji's triumphant voice sounded in his mind.
"Twenty-one million." Mu Hanyan looked at Mo Yanhong contemptuously, and before he came back to life, he shook the banknote in his hand again, acting like I am rich and very rich, and I smashed you to death with money. Arrogant look.
"Thirty million." Mo Yanhong was completely enraged, and stood up abruptly.
"Thirty-one million." Mu Hanyan smiled.
"Forty million." Mo Yanhong's eyes were red, and he looked at Mu Hanyan like a wild beast.
Everyone in the audience was dumbfounded, even Xuanyuan Fengchen himself was no exception.
Forty million, this is far beyond the value of Cheng Junjian itself, even Xuanyuan Fengchen himself did not expect such a sky-high price to be auctioned.
Everyone could see that Mo Yanhong was playing with Mu Hanyan, but no matter how angry he was, he couldn't get along with money.
Looking at Mo Yanhong with red eyes, and Mu Hanyan with a smile and clear eyes, everyone has an intuition: It seems that Young Master Mo has been tricked by the rich dude Mu.
"Hey, I don't want it anymore. Congratulations, Mr. Mo, this sword belongs to you." Mu Hanyan was silent for a moment, then smiled and said to Mo Yanhong.
In fact, she didn't want to let Mo Yanhong go so easily, but after using the soul contract technique twice in a row, she felt powerless all over her body, and even felt stabbing pains in her mind. Obviously, this soul contract technique took a toll on her body, and she couldn't hold on any longer.
Fortunately, Mo Yanhong was robbed of 40 million at once, and this result has already made Mu Hanyan very satisfied.
"By the way, I forgot to ask you, it's almost like this." As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Mu Hanyan remembered that he hadn't asked Xinghuan Qianji what he meant.
"It's almost done, don't go too far, just give him a little lesson casually." Xinghuan Qianji said.
Mu Hanyan sweated secretly, cheating others forty million, this is just a small lesson casually, what will be the result if you take it seriously? It is worthy of being the ancestor of all magic sticks, but he acts differently.