Master of the Flower City

Chapter 9: Head of the Black Gold

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Seeing that Yang Can issued the name of the equipment and changed it to free-speaking yy, it immediately made a sensation: "Black Dragon Mount... Today, the leader stepped on shit, his hands are so red!"

"I said that the black hand has been working for so many years, and one day it will explode! There will be wood! There will be wood!"

"It's so cool! It's really the first time I have seen this thing. After driving at level 80 for so long, we seem to have lost two of our servers!"

Yang Can waited until the ecstatic group of members had finished their speeches, and then said into the microphone: "Okay, don't chirp, and start bidding, starting at 10,000 gold, and I will pay 10,000 by myself." Yang Can himself doesn't feel anything about this empty-shaped mount, but Zhu Huaicheng has been coveting it for a long time. If you can buy one, you can buy one. Anyway, the game currency is useless except for the exchange of cards.

Just now he sent a text message to Zhu Huaicheng, and the fat man only replied in four words: "Desperately win!". One can imagine his determination.

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard yy's voice, Xiaokou suddenly screamed coldly: "Sister Nancheng Drag, you are really a man! You are a personal monster!" The tone was shocked and angry, and he obviously noticed Yang Can's voice just now. At the same time it sounded, the green light in front of Sister Yu Li Nancheng was on.

There was a burst of "**" and "dang" laughter in yy, and the old group members did not speak on purpose, waiting to see this good show.

What does it mean that I am really a dead ladyboy! Don’t you do it yourself? Why are you too anxious to be furious with your peers? After all, didn’t you just want to buy a mount and was bid by me? Are you so excited? Thinking of this, Yang Can said impatiently to the microphone: "Now at the auction, I will pay 10,000 yuan, is there anyone?"

"Twelve thousand and one..." "Twelve thousand and two..." "Thirteen thousand and three."

A few bosses who came to spend slowly added it up. If it was changed to normal, the slut in the group would come to the side and shout, "This equipment is difficult to come out. You can use the next version." "I bought it at the time." At that time, it cost 30,000 gold." "The boss today is not strong, they are all poor people!" These shit talks to raise the price.

But today, seeing their beloved sister Yan wanting, all of them are very honest, and they don't say a word, yy looks particularly clean.

"I pay 20,000!"

Just when everyone felt that the atmosphere was a little flat, suddenly the cold and crisp voice of the small mouth rang again, triggering a small climax.

Xiaokou’s cold expectations obviously contained a hint of resentment. She also told Yang Can just now that she came today for this rare mount.

Yang Can looked at the forty-two thousand gold in the account, um, the market price of this black dragon mount is no more than 30,000, he still has enough money, and quoted his own price: "Twenty-one thousand..."

"Thirty thousand!" Xiaozui coldly and reluctantly, shouting very forcefully.

Yang Can frowned. This guy really got on the pole with him. As for, he calmly made the "Thirty Thousand One" offer.

"Forty thousand!" Little Mouth added icy cold ten thousand times without hesitation.

Within a second of Yang Can's number of forty thousand one, the other party called out the "fifty thousand".

Seeing that she had only four thousand two, Yang Can thought in her heart that it was a waste of money to lift it up, but looking at what the other person meant, I was afraid that I was confused by myself. No matter how she called, she would increase the price. Look at this mount. It's hopeless, so why don't you pay more, move the microphone closer, lower your voice and deliberately say a little overbearing: "I'm out of 60,000... Little sister... I'm going to make a decision on this thing, you can stop it."

Yang Can's number was shouted in yy, obviously with a little provocative meaning.

There was a moment of silence in yy, only heard everyone's heavy breathing, no one spoke, 60,000 gold. Usually, one trip can earn up to about 10,000 yuan. This can be on top of their gold team's results for one and a half months, and several people have sent messages from friends to persuade them.

"Sister and brother, the price is not affordable. Don't be impulsive."

"Just give her fifty thousand gold. Anyway, there is still a chance in the future, so why waste the money."

Yang Can leisurely tapped the cup with his fingers, very disapproving of these people's reactions. You laymen know what a fart, and now that dead ladyboy is cheating his feelings for himself. In the midst of frustration, holding 70,000 gold in his hand will suffer. Is it so birdy? just wait.

"I’ve counted down to five seconds, and no one bid, I took it... 5... 4... 3... 2... "

Sure enough, before Yang Can finished yelling, his little mouth was cold and finally said: "Wait... Who said that no one has bid, I will give out 70,000..."

Yang Can took a sip of coffee in front of the screen and immediately made a decision: "Okay, it's yours, pay for the things!"

Hearing Yang Can’s crisp tone, there were bursts of "**" laughter from yy. These veteran players have all become fine, and there is no way to guess Yang Can’s intentions, all with In a flattering tone, one after another sent messages to him: "Cow... I'm dragging my sister and his brother, I'm so wicked, and everything is done..." "In the future, you will lead a group more... Your hands are red and you can do business. "On the contrary, in yy, these bitches show their respect to Xiaozui: "Beauty, do you have enough gold? Would you like me to borrow some from my brother." "Congratulations... the second one on the server." The black dragon mount, you will definitely pull the wind..." "Yes, we all envy and hate you!"

In this peculiar atmosphere, that little mouth can understand Yang Can's tricks no matter how simple it is. The innocence in his heart, while greeting Nancheng's relatives of Sister Rao in his heart, while extremely unwilling to warn Yang Can in yy: "Okay... Forget it. Your demon has the ability, isn’t it gold? I’ll give it to you! You’d better not commit anything, I tell you, girl I’m a policeman, I remember your voice, don’t you have to trick a sunset in my hands ."

Originally, these threatening words, under the crisp Suzhou accent, seemed to be a little bit coquettish, making all the gentlemen "rippling" in their hearts, and they were all fantasizing that the sister, who is known as the policewoman, would give it to themselves. The scene of being handcuffed.

Hey, this ladyboy is furious and pretends to be a policeman to scare herself. She is really creative. Isn’t she afraid that she will hack her mount? Yang Can put the microphone close and assured him: "Don’t worry, little sister, we are a professional gold team, our credibility is guaranteed. , I will never hack your things, trade it." In order to call out this little sister, Yang Can tried his best to endure the nausea.

At this moment, when he heard the sound of the key opening the door, Zhu Huaicheng, who was 170 in weight and height, rushed in breathlessly, ran straight to the computer, wiped his sweaty fat face and asked excitedly: "Yang Zi... how is the situation? Have you got the mount yet? Have yours... I have been waiting for almost a year, and you will "touch" it as soon as you shoot."

Yang Can shrugged his shoulders to express his helplessness: "It's not listed, there is a 70,000 taker, you see..." Then he pointed to the transaction screen.

Zhu Huaicheng was stunned for a moment. With his eyes rolling like this, he suddenly smiled at Yang Can: "That's the best." The mount was assigned to himself, and he got off the line while Yang Can was stunned.

"Sister Nancheng grabs the reins of Onyxia..."