Heavenly Lord Asura

You are fighting for the three private rooms, and the minimum price increase is 500,000 yuan each time, which makes many people feel helpless!

This obviously doesn't take Jingyuan seriously. For them, it may just be a number.

Of course, it is not that no one has enough wealth to compete with them. Sects such as Jianzong do not lack essence at all, but because there is no forbidden teacher in the sect and no intervention.

Among them, the happiest ones are the old man and Shi Jiaoyun, because the higher the auction price, the more benefits they get.

"Eight million!"

"Nine million!"

"9.5 million!"

The price quickly climbed to 9.5 million, which was about to break the ten million mark.

"Master Hou, do we still want to bid?"

The black-clad man hesitated and was still ready to ask Wuhou's opinion. After all, ten million yuan is not a small amount. If you get caught in the trap of others, you will be fooled, and you will probably consume half of Wuhou's assets. .

After weighing it again and again, Wuhou was still ready to take a gamble and ordered the black-clad man to increase to 10 million.

With a "crunch", the door of private room No. 1 was suddenly opened, and a fourteen-five-year-old girl in white clothes moved in gently.

"Junior Sister Ye Xue, you're back!" Looking back at the girl, Gou Yaolong said with a smile on his face: "How did you inquire after going out for so long?"

"Hee hee, there is little gain."

The girl named Ye Xue gave a sweet smile and responded. After closing the door, she walked to the seat and sat down, picked up the tea cup and placed it next to her red lips, and drank lightly before inquiring. What happened was said briefly and quickly.

It turned out that Ye Xue was not there before, to inquire about the situation of the major sects.

"Wutian, haha, it's interesting", Gou Yaolong's mouth lifted, with a playful smile.

"Then shall we continue to compete?"

Although Ye Xue is still a young girl, she has achieved quite a bit on her chest. With her beautiful face and slender figure, she already possesses the charm of an adult woman, which is overflowing all the time.

After a little silence, Gou Yaolong shook his head, with a strong tone: "No, anyway, I have to go to Jueyin Ruins. The meeting is inevitable, and it won't be too late to **** it by force."

"In this way, you can get the Nine Palace lore without a single essence, Brother Yaolong, you are really a good calculation," Ye Xue smiled slightly.

After waiting for a long time, Wu Tian's brows gradually frowned, but there was no sound from Private Room One.

Wuhou only competed out of revenge, and his purpose was obvious. It was nothing more than to make him lose more essence, but at the current price, Wutian didn't take it in his mind.

However, Gou Yaolong is different. He is a banned genius, and even the vice-sovereign of the banned sect. There is no reason for him to give up halfway and give up bidding.

Wutian's eyes flickered, he looked at the two private rooms, and did not immediately bid. On the one hand, he wanted to confirm whether Gou Yaolong really gave up, and on the other hand, he was fighting a psychological war with Wuhou.

Because once he preempts the bid, Wuhou will definitely think that he is determined to win, so he will continue to make trouble.

Although he doesn't care about that little essence, he can't just waste it like this.

Therefore, he will drag it until Wuhou feels flustered, and drag it until Wuhou thinks that he can shoot or not. Then he will no longer dare to continue to compete.

For a while, the place fell silent, Wuhou's expression, as expected, gradually became gloomy.

Is it that the No. 1 private room and the No. 10 private room are ready to give up bidding?

If that's the case, wouldn't the Jiu Gong lore be photographed by himself? He is not a banned teacher, and there is no one in the clan, so what is the use of taking pictures?

After waiting for a while, there was still no sound, Wuhou's heart could not help falling to the bottom of the valley, his face was sinking like water, his eyes were breathing fire, his fists clenched, and he clicked.

Even, there was an astonishing aura that gradually evaporated from his body, and the black-clad man next to him trembled and hurried back a few steps, because he knew that Wuhou was on the verge of rage.

On the high stage, the old man is still smiling, and he has been auctioned at such a high price. How could he be unhappy!

The old man coughed, his smile subsided, looked around, and said: "The first time for ten million yuan!"

Shan Youde eagerly said: "Wu Tian, ​​why don't you take pictures? If you don't speak, the Jiugong lore will be taken by Wuhou."

Wutian did not answer, but shook his head.

Shan Youde was taken aback for a moment, and then wondered: "You don't want it, why did you keep asking prices just now?"

Zhang Ting rubbed his forehead, and said weakly, "Dead fat pig, dead fat pig, you can't see this. I really want to open it up and take a look at what is in your mind."

"You know, you told me!"

"Hehe, Wutian is fighting a psychological war with Wuhou", at this moment, Ditian smiled.

"Psychological warfare?"

Shan Youde’s fat face was squeezed into a ball, thinking for a moment, and finally realized: "It turns out that Wutian did this on purpose! It is not to give up the Jiugong lore, but to completely defeat Wuhou from the heart, so as not to save him. Keep playing tricks!"

"Now I understand that it is really a pig's brain, alas, and you are called the Asura Ten Jie, grandma, I really feel worthless for myself," Zhang Ting rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Ten million Jingyuan for the second time!" The old man's voice sounded again.

The old man's words were like a hammer, slamming on Wuhou's heart, breaking the last gleam of hope in his heart, for this purpose, if Wutian wanted Jiugong lore, he should have bid long ago.

In other words, if he hasn't made any bids until now, then he must have given up. Maybe from the beginning to the end, the other party was just playing with himself, not really wanting Jiu Gong lore.

He hates it! Why can't I bear it just now? I have to continue to increase the price. It is very simple to say it, but it is to put Wuhou Mansion into a place where no one can recover.

Ten million yuan is comparable to the assets of Wuhou Mansion. If it is lost, Wuhou Mansion will be greatly injured and may even fall overnight.

People are realistic, despite how brilliant and remarkable you were once, once you fall, without sufficient resources, who is willing to work for you?

The other marquis in Fengyang City will also take advantage of the vacancy to enter and replace them.

Wu Hou knew this very well. The prosperous Fengyang City was not so calm on the surface, but it was dark and rough!

Seeing that you have to personally destroy the family business that you have worked so hard, this kind of feeling is more uncomfortable than death! Wuhou was desperate, and slumped feebly on the seat, as if he was tens of years old.

The old man glanced around again, and seeing that no one really continued to bid, he announced the winner of the Jiu Gong lore.

"Ten million and one thousand essence yuan!" At this moment, Wutian finally spoke. Originally, he only wanted to add one more essence yuan, but every time the price increase was as low as 1,000.

In fact, he did this with a purpose. Only adding a thousand essence yuan would make Wuhou think that this was his last bid, and if he continued, he would really give up.

As for Gou Yaolong, at this moment, there is still no movement. It seems that he has stopped. As for the reason, he doesn't know, nor is he in the mood to think about it.

"En? He is still increasing the price. Could it be that he was just acting? But it's not right. Before, it was a price increase of 500,000 and 1 million, but this time he only added a thousand. Does he really want to Jiugong lore, or deliberately teasing us?"

The black-clad man was taken aback for a moment, and he was puzzled, and when he stepped forward, he found that Lord Hou's eyes were distracted, as if he hadn't heard the other party's voice and was indifferent.

His mouth moved slightly, he wanted to say something, but hesitated again and again, the black-clad man chose to step aside and remained silent, because he also couldn't figure out what Wutian was thinking.

"It's better to attack the heart. It's hard to guess whether it's true or false. Wutian is not easy!" Gou Yaolong leaned on the seat, tapping the armrest lightly with his fingers, looking at the private room No. 10. The eyes are shining fine.

"Haha, I think Wuhou hasn't recovered yet!" Ye Xue shook his head and laughed, with a taste of irony.

"Wuhou is also in the divine transformation period anyway. He would actually do such a naive thing. Now that he can't steal the chicken, he has made himself so embarrassed. It is really old and confused."

As the forbidden sect of the three top major sects in Zhong Yaozhou, what happened outside the city a few days ago can't be concealed from them, so Gou Yaolong is well aware of his grievances towards Wuhou and Xiuluo Temple.

"In fact, Wuhou was also very helpless. His only two sons were killed, but due to the strength of the Asura Palace and Frost Ice Valley, he did not dare to take revenge openly, so he had to retreat and ask for a second time, secretly revenge. But he did not expect the other party His mind is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very clever, which made this situation happen."

Speaking of this, Ye Xue paused, wondering: "Are the Shura Hall and Frost Ice Valley really strong?"

Gou Yaolong said lightly: "If you are strong or not, you won't know in the future."

At the same time, Zhao Qing's private room was also discussing the same topic.

Yan Ning said solemnly: "Qing'er, Wutian's scheming, I'm afraid I won't lose to you."

Zhao Qing poked his nose and said: "It's not Wutian Scheming City Mansion, but Wuhou has the courage and insidiousness. He is so old that he can actually play such tricks. It is really asking for trouble."

"Anyway, when facing Wutian, we must be careful so as not to make a mistake and hate forever~www.readwn.com~ Not only the two private rooms, Zhao Qing and Gou Yaolong, but other private rooms are also full of discussions. Especially the major sects that want to enter the ruins of Jue Yin, all of them listed Wutian as their focus.

The scene was silent, no one made any more bids, and Wuhou remained the same, until the old man held the mallet, knocked it on the table in front of him with a bang, and announced the result, then he was awakened.

When he heard this unexpected result, Wuhou was stunned again.

What is going on, the Jiu Gong lore forbidden talisman was not taken by himself? But why is the last announced winner in VIP Room No. 10?

It wasn't until the black armored man stepped forward and explained it that Wuhou suddenly realized that something like this happened during his trance.

Immediately, he was furious, got up, slapped abruptly, slapped, a mouthful of blood shot out with a few teeth, the black man was directly lifted off, hit the wall, and immediately Spit a mouthful of blood.

Wuhou looked at the black-clad man lying on the ground and said angrily: "Damn thing, why don't you wake up Benhou sooner!"