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Chapter 499, Finale Lot; Amethyst Celestial Sword

Fang Chen asked one by one the wealthy Patriarchs in the field who still had some thoughts about the Scroll of Xunxian.

However, the results obtained are totally abandoned.

In the end, there was only one Fang Yeyu left.

“Master Fang Yeyu, do you want to play for a while?”

“Cao f*ck’s, stupid `force` only spent tens of billions to buy such a broken scroll.”

Fang Yeyu jumped into thunder and threw the number plate in his hand towards the table.

Looking at this posture, I wanted to disgust Fang Chen two or three times in a row.

As a result, they were all crushed by the latter with strong financial resources.

Fang Yeyu’s mentality completely collapsed.

In fact, Fang Yeyu’s rude words spoke out the aspirations of most of the rich family owners in the field.

The price of tens of billions of dollars!

Who can have the financial resources to continue to compete?

However, all of the wealthy Patriarchs looked at Fang Chen with some admiration.

It’s definitely not easy for someone who can spend 30 billion dollars at will!

This kind of existence is not easy to engage in evil casually.

Even in the suspended ceiling room on the high platform, the elder Fang Kaige, who has been watching the auction process firmly, clenched his eagle’s claws.

Is this kid so financially rich?

But after thinking about it, he was relieved again.

After all, Fang Huajiu was once also one of the top ten top accounts that have handled wealth.

If Fang Huajiu wants to leave some money in his hands.

It shouldn’t be too simple.

Even the wealth in just one top account far exceeds the sum of all the families and forces present.

It’s not just talk about how rich the enemy is.

Fang Kaige’s eagle eyes firmly locked Fang Chen’s figure;

“Does he have a top account in his hand?”.

…

Fang Chen didn’t know that his behavior actually scared Fang Kaige, the old man, and even gave the latter the illusion that he thought he was holding a top account.

If you let them know Fang Chen’s plan.

I’m afraid this meeting will push the young man out of the auction.

Fang Chen grinned, his eyes skipped the crowd, and fell on the female auctioneer Lin Bei;

“Miss Lin Bei, can you announce the final result?”.

Lin Bei’s red lips trembled.

I always feel that this black-robed man seems to be playing some tricks.

This is her invisible premonition as a chief auctioneer who has been in the auction for many years.

But how exactly Fang Chen planned to use the civet cat to change the prince, she couldn’t figure it out.

But faintly.

Lin Bei was already aware of it.

Compared with Fang Yeyu’s trouble, this black robe talent is a real spoiler.

Beautiful eyes with a bit of doubt and Fang Chen looked at each other in the void.

However, Fang Chen’s gaze was always calm, hiding under the hood of the black robe.

Lin Bei couldn’t see the depth of the man at all, so he took a deep breath;

“Congratulations to our distinguished guest Heipao people in District B for 10 billion photographing this fairy-seeking scroll.”

Fang Chen wasn’t pretending to be forced.

Fang Yeyu sneered at Fang Yeyu, whose face was ashen as if he had eaten shit.

Sit back directly to his position.

Soon, the scroll of seeking immortals was brought back to the backstage.

Generally speaking, after the on-site quotation is capped, it is determined who the lot will eventually go to.

After that, the lot will be transferred to the backroom first by the auction room.

Waiting for the auction to be completely over before paying for the goods.

“Do you really have so much money?”.

Shangguan Ruoqing suddenly poked her head over, and saw Fang Chen subconsciously ask.

Fang Mingmiao also pricked his ears for the first time.

She is also very concerned about how Fang Chen plans to end.

After all, a huge sum of 30 billion.

Adding her and Fang Chen’s purchases, I’m afraid it’s not worth that number.

What’s more, in her eyes.

How can Fang Chen get so much money!

Didn’t you ask the Lin family to borrow money?

What kind of wishful thinking this little thief is playing!

Although his face remained calm, he still subconsciously wanted to pry into the secrets of the dust.

After all, this kind of Fang Chen is strategizing over there alone.

The feeling that everyone else is a chess piece makes Fang Miao of the authorities very uncomfortable.

As the so-called curiosity killed the cat.

If Fang Chen said directly, I didn’t plan to pay for it at all.

“you guess”.

Fang Chen folded his arms around his chest, his face full of triumph.

This meeting can’t directly expose their plans.

Otherwise, the two women will inevitably cause a commotion before the last finale lot is put in the bag.

Fang Chen’s operation in this wave is really too irritating.

Once exposed.

I am afraid that Rao Yi’s mental state of mind will be frightened.

Fang Miao snorted subconsciously.

What kind of medicine did this little thief buy in the gourd?

Can’t talk to me?

But as soon as this thought came out, Fang Yingmiao himself was suddenly shocked.

its not right!

Fang Chen helped, as long as he trusted him unconditionally.

How come there is such an idea of ​​a little girl’s attitude?

If you don’t tell me, don’t tell me.

I am curious what else is Tsundere?

Fang Yuanmiao quickly stabilized his mind, holding his breath and calming down.

Quietly, the heart is clear, and the sky falls without fear.

soon.

The third finale on the auction stage was also presented.

It was an ice coffin that was completely cleaned by seven-colored crystals, but after seeing the ice coffin, everyone in the venue was breathing violently for a few minutes.

However, Fang Chen, who was in Zone B, was still chatting and laughing with Fang Ying’s two women.

After noticing the last finale of the auction that was carried up by the ice coffin in the arms of a dozen strong men, his face changed slightly.

He faintly felt that the seven-color crystal ice coffin was a little familiar.

“How come I have seen this color somewhere…”.

Lin Bei over there has already slowly introduced;

“Everyone, this auction is coming to an end. Next, it will be the final piece of the auction.”

With that, Lin Bei turned sideways slightly, letting go of the colorful ice coffin that was illuminated by the screen behind him.

Lin Bei stared at the audience.

At this moment, the female auctioneer in red dress who was always scratching her head was a bit serious;

“Before participating in this auction, you must have known the finale of this auction, right?”.

“As for this last finale, although we don’t want to use a specific price to measure it, the seller who consigns this item has not even shown up, and we have to present it to you as required.”

“As everyone knows, the owner of the things inside is a high mountain, who once fought alone in the blood evil sacred realm sect master, as well as the eighteenth big guardian.”

“It even forced the Blood Demon Sect to sacrifice to the Great Bleeding Demon Heavens Formation. This is so, it still caused heavy casualties, and it also created a terrifying record of retreating all over the body in the end.”

The words came out.

Unexpectedly, no one in the room spoke again in a whisper.

boom–

And Fang Chen was already dumbfounded, the story Lin Bei told slowly overlapped with a slender figure in his mind.

The figure carried the heavy sword and gave Fang Chen a huge help at the critical moment.

“That terrifying existence, in order to bring back his wife from the East, in his anger, he even frozen half of the’Great Taijun Empire’, which can be described as a walking nuclear weapon.”

“This kind of existence can make any enemy sleepless.”

When Lin Bei’s conversation in the red skirt turned, he was silent for an instant, and his voice was filled with a bit of sadness for no reason;

“But unfortunately, maybe this legendary Tianjiao character, the true legend, is now dead, otherwise, this thing shouldn’t appear here…”.

Fall?

These two words had a huge impact on Fang Chen.

Fang Chen’s face was full of horror.

When did this happen?

impossible!

How can it be?

Who fell?

After Lin Bei spoke, he directly raised his hand to signal the strong bodyguards behind him to uncover the colorful ice coffin.

Crunch–

The heavy cover was slowly pushed away.

A huge sword appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The giant sword is two meters taller, about four inches wide, and the ruler is tough and thick.

The whole body is in the color of amethyst, the shape is simple and simple, with ninety-nine dents embedded in it.

“A generation of Tianjiao is covered in dust, although I don’t know whether that predecessor is still alive today, but whether this thing is research value, actual deterrence, or collection, it is absolutely not a loss.”

At the end of the conversation, Lin Bei’s voice agitated;

“This amethyst giant sword is the weapon of Ye Xu, a legendary powerhouse from another world, a generation of holy realm masters, and the spirit king Ye Xu.”

“I announce that this auction will come to an end. This is our last lot.”

“Amethyst… Heavenly Emperor Sword!”.