This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

An Yi said seriously.

"Cough cough!"

The auctioneer on the stage coughed as a warning.

Although their auctions don't pay much attention to the rules, and they don't use the [-] rules of international bidding.

But shouting the price off the stage like this is a bit provocative.

The middle-aged uncle obviously didn't believe in An Yi's ecstasy soup, and once again heroically held up the sign: "20!"

"21 million!"

An Yi was determined to win, so he yelled out.

There were whispers in the entire auction hall.

The atmosphere is a little subtle!

"Brother, that kid looks quite young, but he has this problem."

"Sure enough, people should not be judged by appearances. Fortunately, I think he looks very good-looking."

"No wonder you don't touch the beautiful woman next to you. There is a reason!"

"..."

The two monks with loud voices echoed each other.

The loud voice, like a bell, resounded throughout the auction.

In an instant, the entire auction house was filled with laughter.

I ride a horse!

An Yi clenched his fists!

Stab it!

With a burst of strength, he slashed towards the two monks in the back row like a blade.

The two monks were so frightened that they quickly dodged.

The air blade cut directly on the wall, leaving a deep gully!

The two twin monks looked at each other and found something.

"Be quiet!"

An Yi's head was full of black lines, and he said sinisterly.

Whether it's private or public, he wants to kill these two idiots!

"Uncle, you continue to bid!"

An Yi squeezed out a sinister smile and said.

The uncle looked at the deep gully on the wall and swallowed.

Threats, naked threats!

He broke out in a cold sweat, and waved his hands quickly: "No, no, little brother, you are still young, so let me give it to you..."

comfortable:"……"

The auctioneer dropped the hammer: "One time for 21, two times for 21..."

"25 million!"

"30 million!"

In an instant, two different voices resounded from the auction house.

One is Zhang Fan!

The other one is Chen Bing.

An Yi frowned and glanced over.

Good guy!

Full acquaintance!

Why are the two of them robbing Stargrass!Can't get hard! ?

Seeing this scene, the older generation couldn't help crying.

I even thought about the title of the circle of friends to post.

What happened to this generation of young people!What will the Great Xia Kingdom do to rise in the future!

Seeing a medicinal herb for treating impotence being looted by several people, some people noticed it was tricky for a while.

Young people who have been in their prime for three years suffer from this problem at the same time?Not too possible.

Could it be that the Sky Star Grass has other functions?

Zhang Fan's eyes were cold.

Possessing the Poison Master System, he has achieved good medical skills, so he naturally understands that apart from being able to save impotence, Tianxing Grass also has a strong healing ability!

In his hands, it can be refined into highly poisonous!

Chen Bing's reason for robbing is even simpler.

In countless reincarnations, he knew that the star grass is a healing medicine!If the effect is known, the price of seeds may triple!

Nothing to do, just as an investment!

"35 million!"

Boss Nie pondered and raised the sign in his hand.

The mixed-race beauties on the side were all surprised: "Boss, you are very mighty, why did you shoot this kind of thing?"

"Just curious."

Boss Nie said slightly.

Even Boss Nie competed, and for a while, everyone understood that the Star Grass should be good.

You know, Boss Nie is famous for being good at playing, so he can't be impotent too!

"40 million!"

An Yi was too lazy to ink, and said lightly.

Zhang Fan stared at An Yi with cold eyes.

He held up the sign and put it down after some hesitation.

He's not interested in money... so he doesn't have any money with him, so he can't bid!

Boss Nie looked at An Yi and raised his eyebrows slightly.

If it was someone else, he would not show mercy, but if that person is An Yi...

"never mind."

Boss Nie slowly lowered the sign he wanted to hold up.

"One time for 40, two times for 40, three times for 40! Deal! Congratulations to VIP No. 97!"

The auctioneer drops the hammer.

An Yi was slightly relieved.

40, lower than he thought, but he was planning to make 100 million.

"The goal is accomplished, do you want to leave?" An Yi looked at Yan Zhi who was beside her and asked.

Yan Zhiliu frowned slightly, and asked in doubt: "Have you noticed that tonight is unusual, I'm afraid there is something big."

An Yi shrugged and said, "I know, but with so many people here, they obviously came prepared, there's no need for us to meddle."

Yan Zhi looked a little curious, and said excitedly: "It's hard to come to Yunzhou City once, and there's nothing to do, let's have a good time."

"Well, let's see."

An Yi said, yawning boredly.

To be honest, he really doesn't care about the so-called treasures in this world.

On his interface, it's all junk that no one wants.

The auction will continue.

One by one, the auction items were sent to the stage like flowing water, and then sent down again.

But the people in the VIP seats didn't make any moves.

They all seemed to be silently waiting for something.

"Next, I will bring you a sword!"

The auctioneer clapped his hands.

Then, several strong men came to the stage carrying a huge black iron giant sword.

There was an uproar!

This sword is indeed big enough... and broken enough!

But it's not that heavy!

The four big men couldn't even lift them up?

Moreover, this sword is not only broken!Even the tip of the sword seemed to be broken off!

Boom!

When the giant sword fell to the ground, it cracked the floor tiles of the auction house.

The auctioneer frowned!

"This sword was picked up by a warrior from the ruins of the Jiuxing Palace! It is extremely heavy. According to experts' detection, it is a product of 1000 years ago. Cough, the reserve price starts at 500 million yuan, and buyers who participate in the auction must increase the price no less than 20 years ago. [-]! Three consecutive bids, if no one participates, it will be considered a deal!"

After the auctioneer shouted, he felt ridiculous.

This sword, even if it is an antique, is not worth the price!What's more, it's just a product of thousands of years ago!Too tattered for collection value!

The base price of a broken, big and heavy sword is 500 million!How can anyone buy it?

"500 million!"

A clear voice came.

It is comfort!

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Chapter 126 A [-] Million Auction Item

Looking at the An Yi who lit up the sign.

The auctioneer was silent for a moment!

There is really a foolish shortage to buy!

The audience was in an uproar, looking at An Yi.

It seems that he didn't expect this little boy who was eating soft food to be so rich!

What is the origin!

"Brother, that kid is too rich!"

"Then let's go back and rob him."

The resounding voices of the two monks echoed in the auction house again.

An Yi looked at Yan Zhi furiously: "Captain Yan, these two bald donkeys want to rob me!"

So bullying!