Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

Chapter 595: Winner Master!

His words fell, and the many eyes condensed on Su Han again, seeming to be waiting for him to speak. Extracurricular books W! wΔW.ん KeWaiShu. O"RG

This has almost become a habit in this auction. As long as Song Mingshu speaks, Su Han will refute it, which is quite lively.

But now it's different. As Nangongyu said, even if he is really nonsense, the monks here will feel that what they say is reasonable because of habit, so... arouse greed!

Greed represents murder. Once someone thinks that Su Han has a resurrection pill, then Su Han's trouble will be enormous.

But if Su Han didn't speak, it seemed that this resurrection pill would really not be able to shoot.

In the past, when auctioning this kind of elixir, they would first come up with the same pill to test the effect, after all, there are too many pretends.

But this time, even Yun Qianqian didn't know whether the pill was true or not. It was only because he believed in Su Han that he took the risk. Where did the pill come from for her to test?

"Nothing to say, right?"

Song Mingshu finally got the game back, and looked at Yun Qianqian with a sneer: "If you can't verify that this pill is true, then I will wait, and I won't pay such a huge price to play here with you!"

"you!"

Yun Qianqian's face was filled with anger: "Song Mingshu, from beginning to end, you have never participated in a bidding once. How can you talk about paying a huge price to play with me?"

"Even if I did not bid, there are millions of monks here, many big families are here, and the top ten super sects are all here!"

Song Mingshu said loudly: "Once this pill is a fake, then the consequences will you bear in Wanbao Pavilion? This is something related to Wanbao Pavilion's reputation. If you fail to do it well, the position of the Young Patriarch of the Yun Family is obviously not suitable. you!"

"It's going to fight, haha!"

"Tsk tusk, the war between sister-in-law and brother-in-law!"

"Couldn't it be Yun Qianqian that Song Mingshu was fancy at first, but Yun Qianqian didn't agree with him, so he fell into trouble like this?"

"You know what a fart, what's in the Song Ming book is to pull Yun Qianqian from the position of the young master. With the character of the old man, if Yun Qianqian is not suitable, the only suitable person is Yun Congcong. Up."

"That's right, Yun Congcong was originally Song Mingshu's wife. It's just that it's not easy to come forward. If she becomes the Young Patriarch of the Yun Family, then Wanbao Pavilion and Song Family will unite in the future, really invincible!"

There was a burst of discussion, and everyone showed a look of interest, waiting for Yun Qianqian and Su Han's answers.

Su Han was silent, Yun Qianqian was anxious.

After a while, Yun Qianqian took a deep breath and said, "This resurrection pill, my Yun family did not verify that it is..."

Before his words fell, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"This pill, I want it!"

As soon as he said this, he immediately attracted a lot of eyes, and they all looked at Box 78 where the voice came from.

I saw that box 78 was obscured by a light curtain, and it was impossible to see who was talking inside.

"You don't even know if this pill is true or not, so you just want it?"

Song Mingshu also looked at Box No. 78 and sneered: "Could it be the trust that Wanbao Pavilion found? Although Song is related to Wanbao Pavilion, Song Mou is upright, fighting the risk of offending Wanbao Pavilion. Everyone asks for a fairness. If your Excellency is not the Wanbao Pavilion to ask for it, then this pill, your Excellency must carefully consider whether it should be taken!"

"Are you threatening the old man?"

In Box 78, the hoarse voice came out again.

The last sentence of Song Mingshu was obviously to warn him-I was targeting Yun Qianqian. You'd better think about it, whether you should speak at this moment!

"It's not a threat, Song is also kind." Song Mingshu said lightly.

"Om~"

In Box 78, the light curtain suddenly dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

There were only three people among them. Two teenagers who appeared to be only a few years old stood at the back. Sitting in front of them was an elderly man.

The old man's hair was gray and his robe was black and white, looking like a gossip mark.

His face was old and his eyes were muddy, but the moment he appeared, it shocked the entire field!

"That's... to win a pill?!"

"Oh my god, it turns out that the person in this box 78 is a valiant winner!"

"Ying Wang Pill Master is a true alchemy master. There are millions of children under him, and there are as many as 100,000 alchemists of all levels. Every one of them can continue the incense of the alchemy!"

"It is said that God of War Sect once asked Master Yingwang to refine the pill. It is just a purple-gold-level pill, but it costs tens of billions of spirit stones!"

"It's not just the God of War Sect. Except for the Demon Demon Realm, all the other sects have found Master Yingwang to refine the pill, and the cost is not low."

"The refining pill is fake, and the purpose of wooing Master Yingwang is true."

"So Song Mingshu, how dare you say that Master Yingwang is the trustee of Wanbao Pavilion? Hahaha..."

Many voices turned into waves at this moment, mixed with strong fanaticism and admiration.

Even after these words fell, a red-robed boy suddenly stood up in Box 3.

He bowed slightly, clasped his fist towards Ying Wang, and said politely: "The ancestor of the God of War, Han Yunlai, has seen Master Ying Wang."

"Xu Huo Taipingzong, I have met Master Yingwang."

"Giant Island has clear and elegant water, and I have seen Master Yingwang."

"Mo Qinghai, tomb of the sword fairy, has seen Master Yingwang."

"Holy Demon Hall Yuwen is loyal, and I have seen Master Yingwang."

"The God of War Sect..."

"Hua Shen Pavilion..."

Starting from box 3, from the boy in the red robe, all the figures stood up from the boxes.

Although they were not respectful, they were extremely polite, and obviously they wanted to give Yingwang a face in front of so many people.

In the end, above the three million seats, a group of people stood up, all bowing to Master Yingwang.

Even the Nangong jade of Yidaogong, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com all got up at this moment and bowed slightly towards Master Yingwang.

Su Han didn't hold it up, and also got up, folded his fists and bowed.

"Win, win the master..."

Song Mingshu's face was pale, and Yun Congcong's face changed, and there was an urge to choke Song Mingshu to death.

"Qianqian has met Master Yingwang."

Yun Qianqian also bowed on the stone platform, even if it delayed the auction, but didn't care.

On the contrary, she was anxious that the auction would stop at this moment, waiting to see how Song Mingshu would end up.

In the entire auction hall, there are tens of thousands of boxes and 3 million seats. There are nearly 10 million people in total. Almost half of them are all bowing at the same moment and opening their eyes to Yingwang.

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