gate of eternity

The Marshal knows this best, for example, the Corpse Clan and Blood Clothes Clan have the strongest desires.

"This box, don't touch it."

Zhao Yun thought in his heart, they were all dismembered, and there was only one head left, and it was in the seal, and there was an iron box blocking it. Under such circumstances, a random glance could seriously hurt him. Go, who knows what disaster will happen, so it's better not to touch it.

"20 billion."

Gongsun Zhi made a move, overwhelming the audience with one price.

Below, there was no sound.

His move signaled the beginning of the price fight between the big clans.

"30 billion."

The elder Yan's family said lightly, and added one billion in one breath.

There are more ruthless ones behind, and the words came out from the blood-clothed door, "50 billion."

When it was over, the corpse clan yelled, "80 billion."

"The gods are fighting!"

The photographers are coughing, and the super rich are fighting, it really is a big deal.

Even the drunk old man secretly swallowed his saliva when he saw it, and couldn't help but take another look at the iron box. How valuable is this dark box?The super rich have spent all their money for it.

Naturally, the Ge family is an exception.

Look at the elder Ge's family, his old face is dark.

Originally, they were eligible to bid for the auction.

However, an accident happened to a Udumbara flower, and the young master had already squandered all the money, so he only brought so much, so he had to go to the theater!They are doomed not to complete the mission that the Patriarch gave before he came.

"What's your minimum limit?" Zhao Yun poked Yan Ruyu.

"100 billion." Yan Ruyu told the truth.

"Not enough." Zhao Yun shook his head lightly.

Just now, the female marshal made a gesture for him, with only three fingers, that is to say, the auction for the iron box will reach 300 billion, and the Yan family will not even get half of it?Since there is no play.

Yan Ruyu raised her eyebrows, "Can you see the bottom line of all parties?"

Zhao Yun smiled and nodded slightly. He doesn't have this ability, but the female coach does.

"This."

Yan Ruyu's expression is wonderful, no wonder this bastard is confident when he hates Ge Yang, he knows himself and the enemy!She believed Zhao Yun's words unconditionally, and gave the elders a wink of abandonment.

"It won't work if you don't give up!"

All the elders coughed dryly, not to mention anything else, just talking about Blood Race and Blood Clothes Sect. These two families are really tough. Who knows how much money they brought to snatch the iron box, but it must be more than theirs.

"100 billion."

Someone raised the price again, but it was not from the third floor, but from the bottom.

The bidder was an old man in a silver robe, his whole body was covered under the silver robe, he couldn't see his honor, let alone his origin, he only knew that it was a quasi-heaven-level statue, with meaning wandering in his eyes.

In Zhao Yun's view, the old man is mostly a member of a super-rich family. He did this only to fish in troubled waters.

For this alone, he has more brains than Ge Yang.

"Below, there's a local tyrant hiding!"

Many people glanced sideways to see the silver-robed old man. By the way, they also took a look at Zhao Yun, the handsome woman, and Yan Ruyu. These three tricksters, do you want to join in?

"150 billion."

Someone raised the price, it was a young man in a black robe, and he couldn't see the dignity clearly, the tone of his voice should be a young man, or maybe it was played by an old guy, and it was just played by the public, just to confuse the public.

"200 billion."

There are ruthless people every year, especially this year.

After the young man in black robes, a hunchbacked old man raised the price. His voice was very hoarse, and he had a gloomy look. He wore a mask and couldn't recognize his real face, but he was definitely a genuine Quasi-Heaven Realm.

So far, the audience was silent.

No loss is the finale lot, already 200 billion, breaking the highest price of today's auction, and also breaking the highest price since the creation of the Auction Pavilion. Go up, how rich this is.

"250 billion." The silver-robed old man said lightly, raising the price again.

"260 billion." The hunchbacked old man snorted coldly, and went up against the wind.

"Just the two of them."

Zhao Yun looked at this and then at that.

Everyone in the audience was also looking at it. The price they paid has become a one-on-one battle between the two of them.

In other words, it was a one-on-one confrontation by the forces behind them, nothing more than fighting for financial resources.

"In your opinion, which family are they from?" Yan Ruyu asked.

"I don't know." Zhao Yun shook his head.

The eyes of the sky have been blinded, and they can't see the other party's true face.

But it's not difficult to guess, either the Corpse Clan or the Blood Clothes Sect, the backgrounds of these two families are comparable.

"The price can be increased." The drunk old man's mouth was dry, and he was looking at the silver-robed old man.

"300 billion." The silver-robed old man clanged his drink, and the price reached 300 billion.

This is the bottom line.

The whole audience watched the old man with a hunchback, not knowing whether to add or not.

The hunchbacked old man took a deep breath, and slowly closed his eyes, already exceeding the limit.

"Damn."

In the private room, the strong man from the Blood Cloth Sect cursed secretly in his heart.

It was he who underestimated the financial resources of all parties, and the 300 billion yuan went up.

"Damn."

Those who were also cursing secretly were the corpse clan members.

Zhao Yun didn't guess right this time. The silver-robed old man was neither from the Corpse Clan nor from the Blood Clothes Clan. Both of these two families were secretly cursing their mothers. Obviously they were not theirs, and other forces were involved.

"Not the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Sect?" Zhao Yun was stunned.

This was all told to him by the female marshal, he can read the heart language of two families, and he already knows the secret.

As for the silver-robed old man, she didn't know which family it belonged to, so she couldn't read it for the time being.

"It really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Zhao Yun sighed in his heart.

To be able to defeat the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothed Sect, how strong the opponent's background should be.

Quiet.

The scene was deadly calm.

Can hear, only heart beating sound.

After a long time, I heard the drunk old man cough, "But there are still people raising the price."

Below, no one responded.

Even the Corpse Clan and Blood Clothes Sect have been beaten to the ground, who has the capital to fight for it!

Zhao Yun does have the financial resources, and the money is not enough for treasures. Not to mention anything else, just saying that the war halberd can't be destroyed is not what the price can measure, but he doesn't want the iron box at all.

Chapter 724 Take the First Step

"There is no price increase, and the transaction is made."

The drunken old man gave a resounding voice, which was also the final word.

Xu Shi used too much force, and the hammer smashed him to pieces.

Mainly excited.

The pavilion master really loves him and found him such a good job.

After all, he made a lot of money in this auction?

The meaning is still unfinished.

The audience was full of excitement.

This auction is indeed exciting enough, not only did it blow up a lot of local tyrants, but also a group of talents, such as those three pit gods, such as this silver-robed old man, who is worth 300 billion, isn't it just a local tyrant?

It's over.

The drunk old man smiled and said, "Whoever wins the item, take the jade card and go to the back hall to claim the treasure."

The photographers all got up and rushed to the back hall with unfinished thoughts.

The super rich on the third floor also got up one after another.

For example, the Corpse Clan and the Blood Clothes Gate all stared at the silver-robed old man.

If Ge Yang woke up, he stared at Zhao Yun, the handsome woman and Yan Ruyu.

Other families and many photographers seem to have targets.

The auction is a war without gunpowder, and the price can't be compared, and everyone is ready to go out of the city to kill and steal.

It is not surprising that such things must happen in every auction.

Therefore, those who came to participate in the auction were very low-key.

Naturally, except for some people with water in their heads.

Like Ge Yang, who is so arrogant and boundless, he will always be hated by others.

"Watch them to death." Ge Yang gritted his teeth.

"Understood." The elders had already arranged the arrangement, and the eyeliner had already spread out.

"Don't go out of the city, wait for me here." Yan Ruyu left a note, got up and left, she had to keep a low profile, cheated Ge Yang, she couldn't be recognized, so as not to cause trouble for the family.

"Good to say."

Zhao Yun took it casually and went to the back hall.

He didn't lift his foot in until everyone had finished walking.

There is a table in the back hall, and an old man is putting it there to check the accounts.

Zhao Yun handed over the jade token and money bag.

The old man took a look, and took another look at Zhao Yun, and by the way, he also took a look at the marshal. He was also present at the auction. These two are talents.

He didn't ask much, and handed over the old folding fan, the meteorite Cangyan Iron and the feign death pill.

"Do you have an ice jade coffin in your auction pavilion?" Zhao Yun took it and asked intentionally or unintentionally.

"Yes." The old man smiled.

"Whether it can be sold, the price is negotiable."

"Fellow Daoist is late, the ice jade coffin was already bought last night." The old man smiled, but he didn't say the second half of the sentence. The auction items also cost a lot of money, otherwise, he would not have exchanged items in the auction house.

To be honest, it's very dishonest to do so.

However, the owner of his family said it, it doesn't hurt.

Don't hurt your sister's elegance.

Zhao Yun's face was extremely dark. This kind of business would make people scold him.

Although he was upset, he still smiled and asked, "Who bought it?"

"This is confidential, so I can't say it." The old man waved his hand.

"Thank you." Zhao Yun turned and left without asking the question.

The old man continued to sort out the accounts, and once looked back at Zhao Yun.