Heavenly God Mnemonic

The middle-aged man's face became cold and he said, "Naturally there is a reason, you don't need to ask more, just listen to my orders."

"Yes." Although Han Zhang and Liu Gongshan felt uncomfortable, they didn't dare to show it and responded respectfully.

After You Yunzi offered 200 billion yuan, the audience was a little dumbfounded. How many people can afford to live at this price?

"Three hundred billion."

Suddenly a hoarse voice came, and Yang Qingxuan immediately followed the source of the voice and looked at it. It was the people of the spirit race.

Under the shock, everyone was a little numb, "Is this really a dream?"

Yang Qingxuan was also frightened, how can I shoot this price?

Li Qi also swallowed hard, only feeling that his heart almost stopped beating, and wiped cold sweat on his forehead. After waiting for a while, he found that no one was bidding, and said: "Are there any higher friends?"

Asked twice in a row, no one dared to answer.

Li Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and finally said: "Are there any higher friends, if not..."

Yang Qingxuan pondered, and said, "Three hundred billion."

The minimum price increase should not be less than one billion, and he just pinched this number.

"Wow," countless lights converged, containing various emotions, either hot or jealous or angry, looking at him up and down.

Although the inside of the black robe is in the shape of the Pippi Shrimp after the transformation, many warriors recognized him at once, and their faces changed slightly.

The whispers spread from below.

"Why is this Pippi shrimp?"

"After the last time Xiao Wanlei's magneto-optical disk was photographed, wasn't he already slaughtered?"

"I remember Baron, Wei Yunzi and other strong men followed him. I thought he was dead."

"If he is not dead, then Wei Yunzi and others..."

The voice fell silent, thinking of a terrible consequence.

I don't know who it was, and then murmured, "No wonder Wei Yunzi and Qin Tianyao haven't seen them for more than half a month."

"Hey!" Many people paled, their eyes shot out shocked eyes.

Many of that group of spirit tribes cast their gazes over, all with a sense of resentment.

Yang Qingxuan condensed his mind and sat in a seat calmly. It was not the first time that he became the focus of the audience, and he was used to it.

Li Qi said: "300 billion, are there any friends who are willing to increase prices?"

The audience was silent, and even the Spirit Race people seemed to calm down, as if the difference of a billion had broken their bottom line.

In the VIP room on the second floor, Mr. Ni frowned and said, "Who is this Pipi Shrimp?"

Han Zhang hurriedly said: "This Pipi Shrimp is a bit strange. Last time I took a small Wanlei magneto-disc, and a large number of strong men followed, including Baron. I thought he was dead, but I didn't expect him to be safe. The ones who disappeared are Baron and other hundreds of powerful people."

"Oh?" Mr. Ni's face was condensed, and he said: "It is indeed very weird, I am afraid that someone behind it is instructed. And if you want to take out 300 billion spiritual stones, even the Pippi Shrimp patriarch in this sea is absolutely impossible."

Han Zhang said, "I think so. I originally wanted to send someone to inquire, but after the last auction, he disappeared. I thought it was done."

Mr. Ni sneered and said, "I was just a **** in front of a man after a fluke, but I want to see which old monster is behind it."

Liu Gongshan said with confusion: "Sir, I saw this Pippi shrimp before, and it seems to be with Master Wuying."

"Dancing Shadow?" Mr. Ni's face changed slightly and said, "Are you sure?"

Liu Gongshan arched his hands and said, "I saw this Pippi shrimp entered the VIP room of Master Wuying, and then came down again for some reason."

Mr. Ni thought for a while, and said: "Let me observe for a while. If the person behind him is Wu Ying, he naturally can't move."

They were talking, and suddenly there was another loud male voice from the auction room, "Thirty-nine billion."

Everyone hurriedly turned their heads to look around, and said in their hearts: "There are so many rich people in this world, why can't I be one more..."

Yang Qingxuan also looked at the voice, and suddenly trembled all over, so that his eyes almost fell off in shock, and he was in a cold sweat.

In one corner of the auction hall, there were a man and two women sitting in black outfits. They looked young and looked very calm and solemn, but there was still hostility between them.

Among the two girls, one has a calm temperament. Although it is covered by a white veil, the ice eyes are enough to shock everyone, and the stunning posture is evident. The other woman is quite mature, although she is a bit older, but she is charming and looks very gentle.

"How could it be them?!"

Yang Qingxuan was surprised, these three were actually from Juntian Purple Mansion!

The man and the woman with a veiled face were the Duye and Shi Yuyan that had been seen in Xutian City. The older woman, Yang Qingxuan did not recognize, was Shi Yuyan's aunt.

"The two of them are real geniuses. This beautiful woman doesn't seem to be under the two. The three geniuses are coming to the Black Sea. What do Juntian Zifu want to do?"

He suddenly moved in his heart and thought in amazement: "Is it here to catch me?"

I learned from Luo Ye that the people from Juntian Purple Mansion have been looking for him. Could it be that they came to the Black Sea to look for him?

But then I thought about it, "Does this guess take me too seriously? The appearance of these three people and what Luo Ye said is too coincidental?"

Yang Qingxuan frowned and thought to himself: "Could they have recognized me?"

Immediately, this speculation was quickly ruled out. The Seventy-Two Transformation completely deformed the body, instead of simply changing the appearance. He now became a Pippi Shrimp, a real Pippi Shrimp.

Except for Han Ruofei's strange martial arts spirit that can see the light of the opponent's supernatural powers, ordinary people can never recognize him.

After thinking about it, Yang Qingxuan spoke again: "Thirty-one billion." One billion was added.

Duye glanced at Yang Qingxuan, showing contempt, reporting: "320 billion."

Yang Qingxuan snorted coldly and raised the price: "Three thousand two hundred and one billion."

He increased the price by the lowest amount each time, sticking to the other party's price like glue, neither bursting up nor leaving it behind.

Duye pondered, and said: "330 billion."

Yang Qingxuan followed closely: "Three thousand three hundred and one billion."

A trace of anger flashed in Duye's eyes, and he said solemnly: "350 billion!"

Yang Qingxuan was also angry, but faced with such a behemoth, he also felt very powerless. Whether it is financial or strength, it is impossible to fight the opponent.

Li Qi smiled and said: "Three hundred and fifty billion, can there be a higher price?"

His gaze swept over You Yunzi, the group of people of the spirit race finally fell on Yang Qingxuan, all silent.

Yang Qingxuan's heart was blocked.

After preparing for such a long time, at this moment, there are thousands of trillions of net worth, and Wu Ying is backing him. He originally thought it was something that he had grabbed, but he didn't want to get out of Juntian Zifu halfway.