"Thirteen thousand!" Another voice suddenly sounded.
Sure enough, someone bid again.
The temptation of two peerless divine weapons.
"Fifteen thousand!" Another middle-aged man bid.
"20,000!" A bearded man raised the price directly, increasing the price by 5,000 in one go, apparently to scare everyone away.
"Twenty thousand one!"
…
It's a pity that the figure of 20,000 is far from the bottom line of everyone's psychology. The others did not flinch, and chased after the price bit by bit, and the price climbed straight up.
Mr. Xiao's face was a bit ugly, and he thought it's no wonder that the members of the Brotherhood refused to give him face. In the past, the highest transaction price of the strange gold was only 19,000 purple spirit coins, but now, a piece of feather copper is already It has surpassed the highest price in history and is still rising. Are all the people in Wujianghai so rich
Finally, someone below shouted loudly: "Everyone, everyone, this feathery copper is a necessary item designated by Mr. Xiao to forge Shenxiao. If you don't need it urgently, why not give in a little bit... If Mr. Xiao succeeds in Shenxiao, we will Wouldn't it be nice to listen to Master Xiao playing a song together?"
Hearing these words, Young Master Xiao's handsome face was no longer indifferent, showing a slight smile.
It seems that there are still people who know the goods in Wujianghai, and there are still people who support me.
This feeling is really good.
That's right, if the Hongmaotong is successfully obtained, I would not hesitate to play a few songs in Chaos City, even if it is to repay the bosom friends who support me!
However, there is no need for those divine comedies that consume souls, they can't understand them anyway.
Unexpectedly, as soon as this person finished speaking, dissatisfied eyes shot down from below, and some even rolled their eyes randomly, feeling extremely unhappy.
Immediately, someone laughed and said in a strange way: "Brother Ganqing means that Mr. Xiao's flute is very important, and the weapons we will accompany for a lifetime are not worth mentioning. Is that what you mean? How important we are, we have to give up to that Mr. Xiao? Right?"
The man said: "That's not what I mean, I just mean... Mr. Xiao's Xiao Qu..."
"Mr. Xiao's flute, what does it have to do with me? He can play it if he likes it, and he doesn't play it if he doesn't like it. Even if he really plays it, will I be able to hear it? He can play several times in the boundless sea in his life." Xiao? Can you give me a blowjob alone?"
Another snorted.
Suddenly someone agreed. "That's right, even if Mr. Xiao can play the music of nature, can we still listen to the music with him every day? My portable weapon follows me anytime and anywhere. It's true that I never leave it. It's not clear at a glance which one is lighter and which is more important. …”
"Yes, there is no reason to wrong yourself to help others."
"To put it bluntly, even if we really don't bid, does Mr. Xiao know who wants it? Whose favor is it? Whoever likes to do this kind of thankless business, anyway, I won't do it!"
"Why can't I remember? Young Master Xiao, no one can forget the man who spoke out first. That man is probably a fan of the legendary idiot, right? It's really worth remembering for being so incompetent. Eyes opened again!"
"That's right, everyone bids fairly here, and the highest bidder wins. If Mr. Xiao has money that we can't afford, then he can take the feather copper, but let's just give it up, I don't agree. "
"I don't agree either. Where is the Boundless Sea? One day, you don't have to face life and death crisis, and give up things that are related to your life just to listen to a song that you may not be able to hear? Absolutely no discussion!"
"I can still smell something when I listen to a fart, but I can't hear anything after listening to a tune...Why..."
"Young Master Xiao? Young Master Xiao is an idiot... I am an old man, I never listen to music, and I only go to kilns to listen to it. How can I play it better than Young Master Xiao..."
"Hahaha… "
"Absolutely no discussion!"
"Bidding! If you want to buy, bid quickly! If you are rich, hurry up and shout, and if you are poor, shut up!"
"You are poor, your whole family is poor! Twenty-six thousand!"
"What the hell are you talking about? I'm richer than Lao Tzu, 30,000!"
Seeing that the scene had turned into a mess, Young Master Xiao's nose was crooked.
Just now, a close friend of mine spoke up for him, which actually aroused public anger, and was even slandered as such a stupid fan.
This is really the first time in my life, the greatest humiliation in history!
It has long been heard that the cultivators of Wujianghai are a bunch of lawless desperadoes. It was not until this time that they experienced it personally that they really realized that these people really have no quality at all.
I heard that I want it, so it's fine if I don't give in. The auction house is to buy gold land, and financial resources are the top priority, but why are they so intensified and slanderous.
Mr. Xiao, who has always been gentle and gentle, and I am very approachable, is full of anger at this moment!
Meanwhile, at the rearmost position, another smiling young man leaned back comfortably, with a smug smile in his eyes.
It seems that handing things over to the Brotherhood is indeed the most correct approach, and it has indeed achieved the desired effect.
Only this truly reckless organization can truly maximize the benefits of this auction.
It is only these grassroots cultivators who don't care about the influence of other aspects.
For example, among these nonsense cultivators, Ye Xiao can basically conclude that there must be a trust arranged by the Brothers Auction.
Otherwise, things couldn't get out of hand in such a short time. It completely pushed Mr. Xiao to the opposite side.
In this way, as long as Mr. Xiao wants to take it, everyone will block it. In that way, the auction house will be able to maximize its profits...
Well done, really nice.
Ye Xiaoxin is very satisfied with the current situation.
Seeing the bidding price of Hongmao Copper getting higher and higher all the way, it has gradually exceeded the range of reason.
The auctioneer on the stage acted extremely excited as if he had taken an aphrodisiac.
"Forty-two thousand, forty-two thousand... Is there any other bids? The legendary feather copper! Forty-four thousand, forty-four thousand! The one hundred and eighty-sixth guest bid forty-four thousand... forty-five thousand... countless Years did not show up at the auction house for the top-level exotic gold... Customer No. 193 bid 47,000... 48,000, customer 131... oh oh oh oh... 50,000! 50,000 Yes! Is there any bids... Is there any more, 50,000 for the first time... This piece of fine copper is the only piece that has appeared in the world of mortals and other places in the past three million years... Is there any bid... 52,000... 52,000 Yes... Is there any bid... There may not be such an opportunity in the future... 54,000, 54,000, the guest on the 249th bid 54,000... Is there any more, this is a feather copper. Until Fantie becomes the feathered copper of the unworldly magic weapon..."
This auctioneer, this meeting is simply insane, sparing no effort to promote the feather copper, subconsciously or subconsciously prolonging the auction time.
Such a long paragraph was actually said in one breath, and his face was flushed and he was still hoarse.
All the monks who are still bidding for the feather copper in this meeting have already turned over the auctioneer's eighteen generations of ancestors in their hearts.
Does this feather copper have a fucking relationship with you, the auctioneer? You worked so hard, believe it or not, I will be so angry afterward!
If you shout out loud, we will give at least 100 billion more Huangling coins!
Damn, do you think the money came from the wind
Are you addicted to touting feather copper? !
Seeing that the price is getting higher and higher, many people have reluctantly stopped.
"60,000!" Mr. Xiao finally bid, directly raising the current auction price by 6,000 purple spirit coins, which is a big deal.
Young Master Xiao has endured so far, but he is sure that there are only the last three people who are still participating in the competition for feather copper and have spare financial resources, and it is time for him to make a move.
"Six thousand and one."
The one who bid at this moment was actually the first cultivator who objected to giving it to Mr. Xiao. This guy looked at Mr. Xiao with a smile on his face and said: "Mr. Xiao, I am really sorry this time, I also I like to let you play the flute for me, but I still like my sword more, after all, that is the partner who can accompany me forever... I'm sorry."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience froze for a moment, and then burst into laughter, one after another, in an endless stream.
Mr. Xiao was also taken aback for a moment, and immediately his handsome face flushed red, almost bleeding.
These few words are really too bad, too thought-provoking, too so...
"I'd love to have you blowjob me too..."
All the men burst into flames when they heard this sentence...
"But I still prefer my sword, after all, it is the partner who can accompany me forever..."
What kind of routine is this? Could it be that he wants to last forever, rather than possessing it overnight? !
"That's so cheap... This guy is really cheap..." Everyone laughed and cursed inwardly.
It's rare to see people who can talk so cheaply.
An absolute generation of sluts, who will compete with them? !
But Mr. Xiao couldn't say anything.
Even though everyone knew the deeper metaphorical meaning inside and outside the words, after all, literally speaking, what he said was reasonable, and he also said very lyrically that Mr. Xiao played the Xiao, not the flute.
And the other party just wanted to be with his sword forever, so he gave up Mr. Xiao's flute...
At least that's what it literally says. Can you find out something in person
"I'll pay sixty-five thousand." Young Master Xiao almost spat out a mouthful of blood, trying to suppress Pei Ran's hatred, and said angrily.
At this moment, he can no longer maintain the handsome demeanor of Mr. Pian Pianjia in the past, staring at that guy with almost cannibalistic eyes. If Mr. Xiao's gaze is really sharp like a sword, I'm afraid that man has already been scratched by Ling Chi at this moment. Die to pieces.
"Sixty-six thousand." The man continued to raise the price while smiling.
The other two people who were bidding at the same time sat down together when they heard the price.
Obviously, this price has exceeded their load limit.
"Seventy thousand!" Young Master Xiao gritted his teeth and bid.
Mr. Xiao has to go at this time, just as the auctioneer said, if you miss it this time, you may not have another chance. If an ordinary monk misses the Feather Copper, it is at most that his own soldiers missed the chance to be promoted to a magic weapon. If you miss it, it is equivalent to giving up your pursuit of self-cultivation!
"Seven thousand ones!" The man still had a smile on his face, and he looked at Mr. Xiao with an almost irritating gaze, which was extremely obscene and ambiguous.
"Seventy-five thousand!" Mr. Xiao took a deep breath, his gaze became even more venomous.
"Seventy-six thousand." The man shook his neck, made a clicking sound, and sighed, "It's like this when my neck is tense... It seems that I really need someone to blow the flute for me to relax and relax. But I offended Mr. Xiao so much, he will definitely not be willing to talk to me, let alone blow Xiao for me... "
"You man!" Young Master Xiao finally couldn't help but said angrily, "Keep your mouth clean."
"Ah?" The man looked at Mr. Xiao in astonishment, with an innocent and wronged expression on his face: "What... I... What am I doing to you? Isn't what I said all the truth? Don't tell me, Mr. Xiao, you don't say anything anymore Flute? This is the pity of us rough people! Hey, you don't know how rough we rough people are... "
When everyone heard this sentence, they almost fell down laughing.
This bastard, what he said inside and outside the box, is full of baseness, it's really shameless and unscrupulous!
Teased others to the point of being unnecessary, yet she can still put on such an innocent look.
Just in response to that sentence - see you soon!
"You...you are shameless!" Young Master Xiao blushed, his eyes were sharp, as if he was devouring someone.
"Why am I shameless? What did I say? I didn't say anything?!" The man spread his hands in confusion, then suddenly realized, and said again: "Oh, I see, Mr. Xiao probably thought it was Am I insulting you?"
"Isn't it?" At the same time Mr. Xiao said this sentence, everyone present also counted one by one, asking this sentence in their hearts.
It's not an insult if you do this, then... all the insults in this world can be said to be praises.
"No, no, no... You misunderstood, what I just said was really a blowjob, this blowjob... not the kind of blowjob you thought... You really misunderstood, oh, I am speaking clearly, I mean Blowing the cockpit, it is you who blow your cockpit, not my cockpit, you must understand when I say this... You really, really misunderstood... "
The man was serious, and said helplessly in a lecturing tone: "Young Master Xiao...you...can your thoughts be purer? Don't think about that kind of dirty shit every day..."
"Hahahaha..." All the people present burst out laughing, laughing so hard that they were thrown forward and backward.
Some even squatted on the ground laughing directly, and some who were drinking water by chance spewed out with a "poof", laughing loudly.
I don't want you to blow my dick!
Day, do you dare to be a little more dirty, a little more explicit
I scolded everyone, and even said that my thoughts are lascivious, I misunderstood... In this world, there are such sluts!
At this moment, Mr. Xiao was already trembling with anger, his face was purple.
"Hey, actually, I also know that you are a singer and a blower, but I really didn't ask you to blow it for me, no, I still planned to let you blow it for me... No, no, Still not right... What I mean is... Anyway, I didn't let you blow my dick... Oh, no, why did you say to make my mouth clean? What do you mean by that?! Could it be that you are planning to let me blow my dick? You blow? That’s okay, I can’t, I don’t do that, I never do that, I don’t know how to do it, neither yours nor yours... But don’t you know it, it’s fine if you come by yourself! Want me Why is this layman crossing the border?!"
In the end, this guy actually nodded and added: "If it's about swords, I might be better than you; but when it comes to flute... I'm definitely not as good as you, you are a professional, everyone knows that."
Dozens of people present shouted in unison: "He is indeed inferior to you!"
"Hahaha... Congratulations, everyone..." This guy actually made a bow, with a cheap smile on his face.
"Pfft!" Countless people sprayed again on the spot.
There are people in this world who are able to play tricks to such an extent, but it is really eye-opening and amazing.
The man still refused to give up, and turned to Mr. Xiao again and said, "You are indeed good at playing the flute, and it is fascinating, and you have played so much before. Well, the guy who spared no effort to shout for you before, must have It's because you are intoxicated with your flute skills, young master, that's why it's like this..."
You blow so much...
Fascinated by your flute skills...
In the end, this person was actually afraid that Mr. Xiao would not die of anger, and he added a first-level god mending knife, and even brought that idiot fan along with him, it was really amazing.
The skill of the mouth cannon god has always been like this, and it is really exhausted. Who will compete with it? !
Young Master Xiao was so angry that he trembled all over, looked at this shameless guy with a tearful look, and roared word by word in a low voice: "You will regret it, you will definitely regret it, I promise."
"Oh, I'm so scared, the famous Mr. Xiao actually threatened him with words." The man deliberately put on a terrified look, and then proudly raised his head: "After all, the famous Mr. Xiao is just a singer. The one who plays the flute? How dare you make me regret it by clamoring? Can you really bite me? I won’t bite you!”
Not only is this guy extremely cheap when he speaks, but he also has no taboos about meat and vegetables. He is becoming more and more unscrupulous and self-satisfied.
Young Master Xiao took a deep breath, tried his best to hold back the urge to vomit blood, and roared, "I'll pay one hundred thousand!"
He can be regarded as seeing it now, and he is clearly at a disadvantage when he argues with this shameless, unscrupulous guy, and he will definitely not be this guy's opponent.
It's better to just win this round, this farce will naturally end.
But it is one thing to end the farce, and there is another day to end this Liangzi, but Mr. Xiao will never let the guy who spoke just now be let go no matter what!
Young Master Xiao's extremely resentful and ferocious eyes have already explained this point.
"One hundred thousand..." The man exclaimed, frowned and thought for a while, and said, "I didn't expect a flute player to be so rich, then I admit defeat... It's too expensive... Too expensive..."
"Hey... how much money do you have to play to make so much money..."
While saying that it was too expensive, he shook his head seemingly dejectedly, and was about to sit down after seeing it.
"Slow!" Young Master Xiao's cold gaze focused on that person again.
The man looked stunned: "What are you doing? Could it be that Mr. Xiao, Debao Huanyue, really wants to play the flute for me all night?"
The current situation has reached this point, and this bitch is still holding on to this torn topic, and his tone is getting more and more explicit.
It is clear that it is the rhythm of offending people to death at once.