Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

"Since he likes it, just give it to him. Even the Dragon God was killed by you and me in the last life, let alone Luo Baijiang who got dragon scales?"

"Okay! Anyway, he spent 1700 million to get something that should have cost several million, so he got a bad taste!"

As the Luo Baijiang auction ended, several auction items appeared one after another, igniting the enthusiasm for the auction.

But no one in the box took action again.

The price is not higher than 1000 million.

The auctioneer clapped his hands and said, "The next thing is our last auction item."

"Lance "Fengchuan"!"

The dazzling light shines on the spear on the display stand. This spear has no advantages in appearance. The silver-white gun body is only dotted with a few wisps of wind.

The slender spear head glowed faintly with a blue-white light at the tip.

The spear just lay there quietly without any power flowing out.

However, Gao Yunjing knew how powerful this gun was.

Luo Baiyue gently lay next to his ear and exhaled like blue, with a charming tone, "The gun used by Su Chen in the previous life, how about this gift?"

Gao Yunjing raised a smile, "Of course."

After the auctioneer introduced all the advantages of the gun, she looked a little confused, but no one was there to urge her.

After a long while, the auctioneer finally began to introduce, "Before the auction, I have to tell everyone about the shortcomings of this gun."

"Because it already has a spirit, even if you take a photo of it, you may not be able to tame it. Please choose carefully."

"The starting price is now 500 million, and each increase must not be less than 10. Start bidding!"

"No. 1000 bid [-] million!"

Gao Yunjing looked at Luo Baiyue, "Is No. 3 Su Chen?"

"Yes." Luo Baiyue agreed while increasing the price without hesitation.

"The number 1500 will be increased to [-] million!"

"No. 2000 bids [-] million again!"

In Private Room No. 2, Sikong Longxiang held a glass of fine red wine in his hand, his eyes falling on the bright red and transparent red wine.

"What? Aren't you going to take action yet?"

"You don't need to remind me."

"No. 3000 bids [-] million!"

Discussions erupted in the audience, "The direct price is 1500 million? What kind of family is this?"

"This is the difference between people!"

"If you and I spend 1000 million, we will feel sad to see someone else increase the price by 1500 million at a time."

The young man in private room No. 3 had a cold expression on his face. Faced with such a high price increase, he did not panic. He just continued to increase the price with an indifferent expression.

"No. 3 bid 3500 million!"

"No. 4000 bid [-]!"

"No. 6000 bids [-] million again!"

Luo Baiyue couldn't bear it any longer. It was inevitable that Su Chen would offer a high price to compete. After all, the other party used guns.

But this Luo Baijiang insisted on causing trouble, which made people a little upset. She picked up the phone and was about to call Luo Baijiang.

"Wait a minute." Gao Yunjing stopped Luo Baiyue, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

"What do you think, this kid is so annoying!"

"Ha~" Gao Yunjing's lips curved into a treacherous smile at this time, and the insidiousness and cunning seemed to be written on the young man's elegant face.

"6000 million once!"

"6000 million twice! Do you want to increase the price?"

"Wait!" The young man's refreshing and clean voice echoed in the auction, "I want to say a few words first."

Gao Yunjing opened the door and jumped out of the private room. During these movements, he took a few steps and lightly tapped on the bamboo to release his body's kinetic energy.

The young man stood on the side of the long wall and said loudly: "This 6000 million is not a small amount for any of us here."

"If you choose to auction it in such a hurry, and the weapon refuses to be recognized as the owner in the end, then the 6000 million will be in vain."

"So I suggest we first see who can convince ourselves of this weapon. If both are able, then the one with the highest price will get it!"

"No. 2 and No. 3, what do you two think?"

"I have no objection." A cold voice sounded from Private Room No. 3, and a young man with a thin face and a bit of coldness between his eyebrows jumped out of it.

"But what if I just want the highest bidder to get it?" Luo Baijiang was naturally unwilling to go on stage and give it a try. Let alone a layman who spends so much money to buy it, what is the function of this spear.

Even in the step of identifying the owner of the spear, he was not completely sure. After all, this thing relied on talent.

"That means you don't have confidence in your talent." Su Chen took a step forward and said, "Either come down, or give up the bidding."

The biting and cold wind was surging around him. Su Chen was wearing loose casual clothes, and he was dancing in the wind.

Those cold and sharp eyes were like spears, piercing straight to where Luo Baijiang was.

Su Chen is indeed a good candidate for using a gun.

"Are you talking to me like this?" Luo Baijiang kicked open the door and jumped down. There was a faint golden light flowing on his fair and tender skin.

The powerful aura instantly wiped away the cold wind that Su Chen had stirred up before.

Luo Baijiang took a step forward and looked at Su Chen, "Who are you talking to?"

The powerful aura shocked Su Chen and he couldn't help but take a step back.

No matter how powerful Su Chen is, he is still a high-risk virtual spirit, and no matter how weak Luo Baijiang is, he is still a forbidden virtual spirit. The genetic gap is difficult to reverse.

Fortunately, Luo Baijiang didn't really do anything to Su Chen, but waved his sleeves and stepped forward to hold the spear.

The spear immediately burst out with a strong will to resist, and the explosion caused by the air flow echoed throughout the auction house.

It seemed to be a long and painful wail.

Luo Baijiang's hand clenched the spear extremely hard, his joints turned pale white, and traces of blood flowed from his fingers.

He still clenched his teeth and exerted all his strength, refusing to let go.

The spear naturally broke out into more violent resistance, rising slowly upwards, like a bird trying to break free from its shackles, or like an eagle trying to fight against the sky.

"Quiet!"

Luo Baijiang shouted loudly and his muscles all over his body were pumping, and the terrifying force poured down, suppressing the spear's resistance as hard as a ten thousand mountain.

Chang Qiang's resistance was forcibly suppressed by Luo Baijiang in the most simple, brutal and terrifying way.

"I'll go, is this all right?"

"How can this be done? Luo Baijiang's physical strength has been injured to this extent. Where did he get the spear?"

"Is this a miracle of great strength? Simply relying on the physical body to suppress the spear."

"Can this count?"

The auctioneer still hoped that the three of them would continue to compete and immediately smoothed things over with a smile, "No matter what Mr. Luo said, he relied on his own strength to make the spear unable to resist!"

"Actually, many people do this as their first step, so it cannot be said that Mr. Luo is wrong."

Luo Baijiang turned around and looked at Su Chen, who was standing there.

"it's your turn."

……

You know what I want, Jie Jie Jie!