This heart-piercing flower is too important to him. .

He must never give up.

Two thousand and one hundred sacred stones were already a high price for him, but whenever he considered the appearance of his relatives, he could not tolerate himself not trying his best.

Anyone can see that Zhang Wuhai has difficulties. However, his difficulties were meaningless in front of others, and he even became a laughing stock, looked down upon and despised by others.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter, and many people secretly ridiculed: "This man is really mentally ill, and he dares to snatch things from Master Jiang. It seems that he is really impatient."

"Let's not talk about financial resources. Even if he wins the robbery, does he think he can keep the Heart-thorn Flower?"

"This idiot from the Xuan Dao Sect also has a problem with his head. It seems that he is ignorant of Taishan and has no idea how powerful Jiang Shaohen is."

"How can you expect a loser from the Xuan Dao Sect to understand how powerful Young Master Jiang is?"

Jiang Shaohen was obviously a very difficult person to offend. Almost no one dared to snatch the things he was looking for. Now that one popped out, Jiang Shaohen immediately got angry and roared.

He said coldly: "It's a joke. I'm selling you a face. Who do you think you are? You don't poop to show what role you are. How dare you snatch things from me."

"It's just that you are selling your face. Who do you think you are?"

"Haha, I'm trying to sell you some face? That's absolutely ridiculous!"

Many people agreed with Jiang Shaohen and began to curse.

Jiang Shaohen also sneered and said disdainfully: "Two thousand two hundred sacred stones."

"Two thousand three hundred!" Zhang Wuhai endured it silently and did not respond to other people's abuse, but he had no intention of giving up the fight for this heart-piercing flower.

This completely angered Jiang Shaohen, causing Jiang Shaohen to yell: "Two thousand eight hundred!"

"Two thousand nine hundred." Zhang Wuhai gritted his teeth and shouted out his price.

When Yang Chen saw Zhang Wuhai sweating profusely, he knew that Zhang Wuhai must have reached his limit. I'm afraid if the price continues to drop, it will be difficult to support anything.

Jiang Shaohen was also angry now. He thought that he could buy a heart-piercing flower for more than a thousand sacred stones just because of Zhang Wuhai.

The Heart-thorn Flower is not important to him, but he does not allow others to snatch it from him.

In his eyes, as long as he announces his name, others will have to give in!

He said fiercely: "Four thousand sacred stones."

When these words fell, the entire audience fell silent. Zhang Wuhai also became silent, and his silent face was full of despair. If there were more than two thousand sacred stones, he could still fight for them by selling everything, but now Jiang Shaohen directly offered a sky-high price for him.

Four thousand sacred stones, how can he compete with them?

"Go on and bid." Jiang Shaohen said aggressively.

Zhang Wuhai was completely speechless and gritted his teeth. Although he wanted to bid more, the quantity on the sacred stone was already beyond his ability.

"Hahaha, even with such little ability, you are trying to steal something from me. It's really embarrassing." Jiang Shaohen said disdainfully.

Then, the woman in charge of the auction smiled awkwardly, and then said: "Four thousand sacred stones once!"

"Four thousand sacred stones twice..."

No one thought that there would be any surprises, thinking that this heart-piercing flower was completely in Jiang Shaohen's possession.

But just when the auction woman shouted for the third time and was about to make the final decision, suddenly, a voice shouted from below.

"Five thousand sacred stones."

When these words were spoken, many people took a deep breath and looked in the direction of the sound. The person who spoke was none other than Yang Chen.

Yang Chen sat next to Zhang Wuhai, he acted very calmly, and with one word, he attracted almost everyone's attention. Even Zhang Wuhen is stunned now, completely dumbfounded.

He originally thought that the Heart-thorn Flower would not be in his hands, and that was indeed the case, but who would have thought that Yang Chen would actually intervene, and directly raise a thousand divine stones, and it was Jiang Shaohen who was suppressed!

"Who is this person!"

"Where does this character come from? Five Thousand Divine Stones, no, isn't this a slap in Master Jiang's face?"

Jiang Shaohen was also furious now: "Boy, you are looking for trouble."

"This heart-piercing flower is for me. I hope the young master can sell it to me to save my face." Yang Chen said with a faint smile.

"What kind of character are you?" Jiang Shaohen narrowed his eyes.

He is still reasonable, and he can ignore Zhang Wuhai, because the other party is just a piece of trash from the Xuan Dao Sect, but the concept of Yang Chen producing five thousand sacred stones in one breath is completely different, and the other party is not an ordinary person.

Yang Chen said: "I'm Yang Chen."

"Yang Chen?"

"Who is Yang Chen?"

Young Master Jiang didn't recognize Yang Chen either, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Another person with unknown origins. It seems that I have been in seclusion for a long time, and many people have forgotten how good I am. Hum, I hope you can be prepared when you come out to bid. Prepare. Five thousand five hundred sacred stones."

Yang Chen rubbed his eyebrows, dumbfounded by the result.

He originally thought that because his name was invited by Baishen Auction, he should be considered a little famous, and his face would be worth a few cents. But who would have thought that only Baishen Auction knew him, and most people still regarded his name in general. I don’t know.

That's right. He overestimated his fame. How long had he been in Tongtian City? The things he did were only known to the top brass inside. Apart from that, other people in Tongtian City didn't know much about him.

Now hearing Jiang Shaohen's price call, Yang Chen shrugged helplessly and spit out a number that no one could believe or accept.

"Ten Thousand Divine Stones."

When these words were spoken, everyone was shocked. I almost couldn't believe my eyes, couldn't believe what I heard was true.

The divine stone is of little significance to Yang Chen. The most indispensable thing he lacks in the Blood Purgatory is the divine stone. If he defeats a powerful divine king, he can gain a lot of income.

And what is the function of the divine stone? It is used to buy some treasures. He is not short of any treasures now, but he is only short of some elixirs.

It seems that it is a bit extravagant to directly produce 10,000 divine stones, but if not, it seems that there is no way to suppress the arrogance of Jiang Shaohen.

Now Yang Chen simply used the Ten Thousand Divine Stone to detonate the whole place, causing everyone to swallow in fear, unable to believe that what they heard was true.

"One, ten thousand divine stones!"

"No kidding."

"Is this guy serious? Even if he really has ten thousand divine stones, he will pay ten times the price of the Heart-thorn Flower!"

Everyone could see that Jiang Shaohen was no longer as generous as he was at the beginning. At this number, the opponent was almost reaching his limit.