Hua Sheng's sharp words tied everyone together in a few words, and more importantly, isolated the young man in Room 50.
Words are an art, and they can kill people no matter how well they are used.
The girl in Room 42 became obviously excited and shouted: "It seems that the rules of the Pilot Auction House are just decorations. If you bully us like this, you will definitely not do it again in the future."
The young man's tyrannical increase in prices has already made other people unhappy, not to mention those in the martial arts world, who are fuel-efficient lamps and are afraid that the world will not be in chaos.
"The person who led the auction house came out and gave me an explanation. This person is so domineering and threatens our lives. Do you care about it?"
"The brother in Room 77 is right. The person in Room 42 is a toad yawning. Who are you threatening? You hate asking others if they want to die. How fucking capable are you? Naihe Bridge People leave every day, how many of them did you send up?" Someone with an eccentric personality shouted directly.
"Where are the people who lead the auction house? If you don't give an explanation today, we will leave immediately and I won't play with you anymore. This is nonsense. Everything you bid on is life-threatening. It scares the baby to death."
People in the martial arts world were shouting, and they looked like they were lively and not afraid of big trouble.
The young man in Room 42 was dumbfounded. Didn't he just say something? Why did it cause a siege? Then, he became furious and was about to retort when the auctioneer spoke first.
"Mr. Room 42, please pay attention to your wording. If it happens again, I will disqualify you from bidding on behalf of Leading Auction House."
This can be said to be very serious. But it is understandable that compared with so many guests, one person seems too insignificant.
The young man's face was gloomy and slightly twisted, and he said, "Do you know who I am?"
"Young Master, be careful what you say!" the sixth-grade grandmaster hurriedly scolded, because he knew that the leading auction house had an extraordinary background, and at least he would not be afraid of the Tiandao Sect.
After all, he is a sixth-grade master, and the young man who was suppressed by a little pressure was speechless.
The young man was sweating profusely. He looked at the old man in disbelief and said, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Young Master, this time the sect leader asked me to take you out, you are entrusting your safety to me. If you have any dissatisfaction, just go back and complain in front of the sect master." The old man snorted coldly.
A sixth-grade master has a respected status. Although the young man has a noble status, he does not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the old man.
He had nowhere to vent his anger and shouted into the loudspeaker: "600 million, I can bid normally."
"Of course, the auction continues," the auctioneer said.
"Eight hundred million." Hua Sheng called out the price.
The young man was so angry that he wanted to curse but didn't dare. He felt so uncomfortable that he grabbed the teapot on the coffee table and threw it against the wall. He roared: "One billion."
The scene suddenly became silent.
This guy is crazy. Although Golden Crow Grass is precious, it is hardly worth the sky-high price.
"Young Master..." The sixth-grade grandmaster hates that iron cannot be transformed into steel. Their target this time is the Ximu Wangding. Now that they have used such a large amount of funds, how will they fight for it later
The young man looked sideways at the old man, with a hint of treachery on his face, "Elder Liang, don't be impatient. When the other party increases the price, I will let him go and defraud the other party of more than one billion, so as to relieve my anger."
The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at the young man in surprise, and then smiled with satisfaction. He didn't expect that the young man had such a plan, but he had misjudged it before.
Also, if the tiger father has no sons, how can the son of the leader of the Tiandao Sect be a waste
Here, Hua Sheng was also shocked by the other party's wealth. One plus is 200 million, which is not a small sum. But he is not afraid. He is the landlord in Yunyan City, how can he be bullied by outsiders. Just when he was about to increase the price, Chu Xun stopped him.
"Why? You don't have to worry about money." Hua Qingwu thought Chu Xun was worried about money.
Chu Xun shook his head and said with a smile: "Someone is willing to pay to buy it for us, so why should we refuse other people's kindness? Let the other party keep the Golden Crow Grass for us temporarily."
These words are the same as what the young man in Room 50 said before.
Hua Qingwu's eyes widened suddenly and she said in surprise: "Are you trying to rob me?"
Hua Sheng also had a dry throat. Chu Xun was so tough, he was convinced.
Chu Xun smiled and nodded, saying: "Tian Dao Sect's things are worthless if you don't take them."
Tiandao Sect
Hua Qingwu and Hua Sheng were shocked. The grievances between Chu Xun and Tiandao Sect were not only known by the martial arts world, but also by well-informed people in the secular world.
On the other side, the people from Tiandao Sect pricked their ears and stretched their necks, eagerly waiting for Chu Xun to call out the price.
Bang!
The first hammer fell.
The young man's face changed, and there was a hint of sweat on his forehead.
"Don't worry, the other party will definitely increase the price. I shouted before when the three hammers were about to fall." He comforted others and comforted himself again.
Bang!
The second hammer fell.
The young man's face turned pale, and the hammer seemed to hit his heart.
"Shout quickly... hurry up..." the young man murmured.
But seeing that the third hammer was about to fall, the young man felt like he was mourning his heir. Others are no exception.
"Ahem..."
The sudden coughing sound made the auction hammer pause.
The young man suddenly raised his head, his eyes shining, and he knew that the other party would definitely raise a price.
"Ahem... One billion for a plant of grass, that's really rich, I admire you! I give up." Hua Sheng's joking voice echoed through the twenty-second floor.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone was excited and in an uproar.
Everyone realized that the person in room 50 had been tricked. One billion, this price is too painful.
The girl in room 42 was so happy that she jumped three feet high with a smile as bright as a flower.
"Huh, are you being fooled by others for letting you bully me?" the girl wrinkled her nose and said coquettishly.
The old man and the young man looked at each other and smiled. This thing... was indeed quite relaxing.
Plop!
The young man's eyes were straight, as if he had been hit with a stick, and he collapsed on the ground. There was only one thought in his mind that he had been cheated.
One billion, he can afford it.
But he couldn't accept that he had been cheated.
He has always been the only one who plots against others, but when has he ever been plotted against
"Ah..." The young man roared angrily, and the corner of his mouth bled.
"Elder Liang, help me kill him." The young man's voice was vicious and chilling.
The old man's face was full of joy. The young man pretended to be a pig and ate the tiger. Even he had been deceived for so many years. This scheming was really extraordinary. Tiandao Sect needs such a person to lead, and the young man meets all the characteristics of a hero.
"I am willing to listen to the young master's orders." The old man said solemnly.
"For a moment, keep an eye on rooms 42 and 77," the old man ordered.
"Yes, Master!" Four people responded.
This scene caught Chu Xun's eyes completely, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but raise a nice arc.
What's even more ridiculous is that he originally wanted to capture these people after the auction, but he never thought that they would come to find him. It really took no effort to get them.
"Young Master of Tiandao Sect, welcome." Chu Xun whispered.
(Everyone, if you have the tickets in your hands, just throw them out!)