Supernatural Live: Please Stop Talking

"220 billion!!"

"230 billion!!"

"I will pay 250 million!"

The battle for the first floor is still going on.

There was no movement in the wind on the second floor or the third floor.

For them, it is usually the last shot, and... a hit is sure to hit!

soon.

The bid for the S-level peak ghost king has already been raised to [-] billion.

"350 billion!"

Suddenly, another icy voice came from Room No. [-] of Dizi.

"hiss!"

The fifth child took a deep breath, "This guy...what the hell is he doing?! He actually added five billion directly! He really doesn't treat money as money!"

"400 billion."

next second.

Fufeng on the third floor finally couldn't sit still anymore, and called out the price for the first time.

"430 billion!"

Dizi No. [-] room showed no sign of weakness.

"480 billion!"

Fufeng spoke again.

"500 billion!"

"550 billion!"

The style of the house is not false at all, every time it starts with 50 billion, that is a pride.

"Damn it, Young Patriarch, this mansion has something, it's 550 billion!"

The fifth stared at Lin Xiao with wide eyes, swallowing hard.

heard.

Lin Xiao smiled casually: "This...maybe it's the legendary fight between immortals."

"It seems that our name will not be able to compete with Tianzi after all!"

Liu Yuan said with emotion.

on the stage.

Jiang Ying's voice sounded: "550 billion times!"

"550 million times!"

"Is there any price increase?!"

Follow her words.

The people in the compartment on the first floor all started booing.

"Hurry up, just announce the result directly. This is 550 billion, who dares to ask for it?"

"That's right, I don't believe that there are still people who dare to compete with Tianzihao's customers!"

"When the gods fight, it hurts the mortals."

"If I had known... I wouldn't have come, this is simply being suppressed and beaten!"

Everyone chattered.

At this moment.

Tianzi No. [-] room.

Fu Feng crossed Erlang's legs, with two walnuts coiled in his hand, with a look of disdain for the world on his face.

In his opinion, this S-level peak ghost king is bound to win!

The subordinates around him looked at Fu Feng with flattering smiles on their faces: "Leader, this S-level peak ghost king is none other than you! As long as you can tame him, then your strength will increase, and then... Even if it is Zhan Chang'an, in front of you, you have to be polite!"

"Hahaha!"

Fu Feng laughed, very proud, "When Jiang Ying drops the hammer, come back to flatter me!"

"Since no one raises the price, then... I will announce next, 550 billion, the third..."

"600 billion!"

Just a moment before Jiang Ying's voice was about to fall, a very abrupt voice suddenly sounded! !

Chapter 472 The Ancient Land