System: Make a wish to upgrade

Chapter 503: I will steal yours

"The starting price for these ten acres of land is 50 billion! Each increase must not be less than [-] million." Li Ying looked around again and showed the marked land map in front of everyone.

This time, it was a little quieter.

After all, there are only thirty or so people who are eligible to buy.

"55 billion."

The people in Box [-] also pressed the auction button.

"60 billion!" As soon as the words fell, the third box also quoted its own price.

"70 billion!" The people in Box No. [-] showed no courtesy at all, as if they were determined to win.

After some bidding, people from Box [-] and Box [-] were all bidding.

"150 billion!" The young man in the No. [-] box had an ugly expression on his face.

"Master, it's almost time." A middle-aged bodyguard reminded him.

"Damn it!" The young man also cursed angrily.

"Mo Xiangbei is an idiot, if it wasn't for him, we lost a lot of income, I am determined to win this land!" The young man's face turned ruthless.

This young man is exactly the second young master of Mo's refining room - Mo Xiangnan.

"Have you found out who it is?" Mo Xiangnan revealed the price again, 150 billion.

After that, the price increase is not so drastic.

The middle-aged bodyguard said respectfully: "I found it. It's from the Demon City Academy. His name is Zheng Siji. He is currently participating in the round-robin competition of the battle between the two provinces. The team is Mo Lingyu's Swinging World Team."

"Oh?" Mo Xiangnan's expression softened slightly.

"Mo Lingyu from the Magic Hall?" Although Mo Xiangnan already knew who it was, he still asked.

"Yes, sir."

Mo Xiangnan rubbed the golden spoon in his hand and fell into deep thought.

This person doesn't move.

At least during the battle between the two governments, he couldn't move.

That batch of goods belonged to Mojia. It was just a convention, but there was no legal requirement. It belonged to them.

Modu Academy is just giving them face. If Modu Academy wants it, then it really has no place for them.

No matter how big the Mo family is, it is not as powerful as the Magic City Academy.

"We have such a great advantage in the Hall of Comprehension, but we still haven't suppressed the Hall of Magic," Mo Xiangnan mused.

The middle-aged bodyguard on the side was also respectful.

Because Mo Xiangnan is different from Mo Xiangbei, he is the second young master of the refining room, but he and Mo Xiangbei are only cousins.

Mo Xiangbei's father has only one son, Mo Xiangbei, so he doesn't want Mo Xiangbei to get involved, but Mo Xiangnan is different, Mo Xiangnan has been involved in this matter since he was a child.

It can also be regarded as the leader of the generation of "Xiang" in the refining room.

The button in his hand continued to increase the price, and he had no intention of giving up the land.

If it doesn't work, he buys it with his own money.

He took a fancy to this land.

At this moment, he raised the price while thinking deeply.

"Maybe. This Zheng Siji is a breakthrough." Mo Xiangnan thought about it, and the speed of rubbing the golden spoon in his hand also unconsciously increased.

"We are making trouble, and now we have been missing an opportunity. Mo Lingyu is just a fuse. I didn't expect that group of guys in the Magic Hall to be so patient."

The Cultivation Palace cannot launch a large-scale attack. After all, it has some scruples, and a unilateral attack will not succeed.

Only when both sides have the intention will they really start a war.

Of course, it is a family after all, even if there is a war, it is not a war in the conventional sense.

Mo Xiangnan came back to his senses, his eyes flashed.

"180 billion."

It is estimated that the sale price of this land is around 200 billion, which seems to be a little worse at present.

"200 billion!"

Another sign was raised.

Guan Yiran was also taken aback when he saw Zheng Siji who suddenly raised his sign.

"Good guy, don't mess around! The people in box one are the Mo family! Judging by their appearance, they are inevitable, so don't mess with them again." Guan Yiran originally wanted to persuade Zheng Siji.

But then, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong.

No, if you want to persuade Zheng Siji, you can't say that they are from Mo's family!

Something is going to happen!
Guan Yiran hurriedly came back to his senses, turned his head to look at Zheng Siji, and saw Zheng Siji's eyes glowing, and the corner of his mouth was filled with a smile.

Guan Yiran:! ! !

Fuck!Something is going to happen!

Sure enough, Mo Xiangnan narrowed his eyes slightly, and was a little surprised to see this sudden intrusion of a buyer.

No. [-] grabs, that is because they also have some skills and dare to fight for it.

You are number 66, and you don't even have a box. Who gave you the courage?
"[-] billion." Mo Xiangnan saw that the price was actually about the same, and he didn't intend to increase it too much.

The fact that the Mo family was in the No. [-] box was not going to be hidden.

If they knew that they belonged to Mo's family, they would stop.

Unexpectedly, this signal from Mo Xiangnan actually made Zheng Siji excited.

"210 billion!"

Guan Yiran:! ! !

Your family has a mine!
Mo Xiangnan's eyes twitched, "210 billion."

"220 billion!"

"220 billion!"

"230 billion!"

For every [-] million Mo Xiangnan added, Zheng Siji immediately added [-] million to make up the whole.

And it's kind of fast!
The buyers here are all people who have seen the big world. When they come across a lot, they will at most just exclaim in a low voice.

But now, I'm just watching the fun!

There is one who is not afraid of death, and competes with the Mo family!

"My friend, we are Huaxia Mo's family, please save face." Mo Xiangnan in Box [-] also calmed down at this moment.

But it could also be heard from the words that he was already impatient.

Who knows, Zheng Siji also turned on the microphone: "So what about the Mo family, if I didn't know that you belong to the Mo family, I really didn't plan."

Before Zheng Siji finished speaking, Guan Yiran saw that Zheng Siji had turned on the microphone, and quickly slapped the microphone off Zheng Siji's hand.

"Good guy, don't you think it's a big deal?"

Guan Yiran rolled his eyes to the sky, he has never seen such arrogance before!
Guan Yiran knew a lot about the inside story of the Mo family, and Zheng Siji maimed a young master of the Mo family's crafting room, which was actually nothing.

After all, it has not been completely abolished, and there is a magister of the healing department, so he can lie down for a day or two and he will be fine.

With some medicine, there is a cursing mage at the curse level. Maybe the injury suffered in the afternoon will be alive and kicking in the evening.

Mo Xiangbei's father, Mo Delong, doesn't care too much.

After all, this child has been too arrogant since he was a child, and there is no way to continue to be so arrogant. Maybe he can bite his teeth and teach Mo Xiangbei a lesson, which will make him restrain himself a little.

After all, Mo Xiangbei does not belong to the people in this dispute.

Besides, if Mo Delong seeks trouble, then his plan will be ruined, and Mo Xiangbei will be involved in the dispute.

So when Mo Xiangbei was beaten, it was very likely that he was beaten for nothing.

Guan also knew this, but he didn't tell Zheng Siji, just to prevent Zheng Siji, who is not afraid of death, from getting involved.

But this Moxiangnan is different.

Don't be so offended!
Unexpectedly, Zheng Siji frowned slightly, and then picked up the microphone again.

"I'll steal it from you!"

Guan Yiran:! ! !

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