Although he doesn't care about money, this seems a bit too much!

The other three Tianjiao frowned even more, Feng Junming said: "500 million Martial God Origin Crystals? Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

Chen Feng glanced at them nonchalantly at this moment, and said, "It's just 500 million, it's not in my young master's eyes."

Immediately, Chen Feng glanced at Yuwen Ziyi contemptuously, and said, "What? Don't dare to increase the price?"

The corner of Chen Feng's mouth curled up into a smile, and he said: "I knew that to return the Four Great Talents is just a bunch of poor people, and to return the top VIPs, it costs billions! It's all bragging!"

"A mere 500 million yuan is nothing compared to top VIPs. You have to hesitate for so long, it's ridiculous!" Chen Feng looked at Yuwen Ziyi with a sneer, and said mockingly.

"I hesitate?!"

Yuwen Ziyi only felt that her lungs were about to explode!

Where is he hesitant? He just didn’t react for a while because of Chen Feng’s sudden price increase. Chen Feng actually said that he was hesitant, and even made a lot of excuses. This is undoubtedly saying that he is not as good as Chen Feng, or even worse. All the top VIPs of Jiyuan Pavilion!

He is the proud son of the Thousand Crane Sect in Heishan City, he is always above others, his family background is prominent, and his sect is powerful. When will someone surpass him and stand on his head?

At this moment, Chen Feng's words angered him instantly. Yuwen Ziyi looked at Chen Feng with a gloomy and ugly face, and almost shouted: "1000 million! I don't believe you can have so much money!"

"I, Yuwen Ziyi, have always dominated everyone. How have I ever been surpassed?"

"In terms of a prominent family background, money is dung! In terms of talent, people of the same age are ants!"

"What right do you have to stand up in front of me, a guy with a stinky mouth?"

"What do you have to be proud of in front of me?"

Yuwen Ziyi looked at Chen Feng with a face full of disdain. The contempt in that gaze was real. It was completely obvious that he was proud from the bottom of his heart, and also from the bottom of his heart that Chen Feng, and even all those who were inferior to him People of the same age are not in the eyes!

"1000 million, let me see how you raise the price again!"

Yuwen Ziyi looked at Chen Feng with a sneer, with a winner's smile on his face.

1000 million martial arts source crystals, that's 1000 million!

The one-year expenses of an inferior family with a thousand members, plus cultivation resources, are only 1000 million source crystals, and now a small treasure box of legend is worth 1000 million!

All the monks' mouths were extremely dry, but they couldn't speak what they wanted to say!

Chapter 231 Not a local tyrant, but a fool

This time, Ji Yuan Pavilion made a lot of money!

All the monks looked at Yuwen Ziyi with shock on their faces.

1000 million is an unimaginable astronomical figure for casual cultivators like them, or even monks from low-level sects.

Ten million at every turn, such a thing is unimaginable in their dreams.

Now they actually saw such a local tyrant in person, and spent 1000 million to buy a Legendary Treasure Box. They are not 100% sure that there is a heavy treasure in the Legendary Treasure Box!

They really can't imagine the world of the rich!

At this moment, they looked at Chen Feng.

Just resigned, Chen Feng bid 500 million in one breath, raising a full 300 million, and now Yuwen Ziyi raised a full 500 million, raising the price to 1000 million!

They wanted to see how Chen Feng should bid this time!

"According to the degree to which these two people are fighting, I'm afraid this kid should pay 2000 million this time!" A monk speculated at the side: "2000 million martial arts source crystals, this is the only way to suppress Yuwen Ziyi. the spirit!"

The monk spoke in a low voice, but the monks around him could hear them all, and they nodded secretly.

Because what the monk said was right, they all saw it. Chen Feng and Yuwen Ziyi are now having another invisible contest!

In the process of bidding for the treasure, suppress the spirit of the other party and make the other party unable to pay the price, so that the other party can lose face!

This kind of confrontation can only be carried out by rich people!

Seeing Chen Feng's calm appearance in the ancient well, these monks became puzzled, but at the next moment, they saw a cunning arc raised from the corner of Chen Feng's mouth!

In this slight arc, there is even a trace of carefree and victorious attitude!

"Could it be... he really wants to bid 2000 million Valkyrie Origin Crystals?!"

All the monks looked at Chen Feng instantly, and even their breathing became heavy!

I saw Chen Feng raised his hands in front of everyone staring at him, and showed his palms and backs in front of Yuwen Ziyi!

"This is... the number of twenty, he really wants to bid 2000 million!"

In an instant, the audience was in an uproar!

Even Zhen Yun looked at Chen Feng with a look of horror!

Yuwen Ziyi looked at Chen Feng and bit her lower lip tightly. He bid 1000 million, which is already a very high price!

"Could it be that this ordinary kid really has 2000 million?" Yuwen Ziyi and the other three were shocked for no reason!

Just when everyone was waiting for Chen Feng to speak, Chen Feng said displeasedly: "What are you all muttering there! Do you think I can't hear you?"

I saw Chen Feng suddenly put his hands back in front of his chest, and then actually applauded!

"what?!"

"He actually applauded?!"

"He doesn't intend to bid 2000 million?"

……

Chen Feng looked at all the monks around him like an idiot, then pointed at Yuwen Ziyi with a finger and said, "You think I'm as idiot as he is, I don't know if there is a heavy treasure for 1000 million martial arts source crystals. The preaching treasure box."

As he said that, Chen Feng looked at Yuwen Ziyi with a sneer and said, "You won this competition, a local tyrant...ah, no, people like you are not called local tyrants, but bullies!"

As he said that, Chen Feng walked aside, picked up a preaching treasure box, and said to the stall owner, "How much is this?"

Chapter 232 The Real Winner

All the monks looked at Chen Feng in a daze, their eyes dull.

They all don't know what happened.

Why did they have such an uncoordinated feeling in their hearts when they clearly saw that Yuwen Ziyi had won the battle?

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