Chapter 427
You can't argue.
Five words, domineering and harsh, like a heavy slap in the face of everyone present, too arrogant, too arrogant, simply defiant.
Three million yuan of refined pills?
Do you deserve it?
"The Beidou Jin family has 15.1 billion yuan. What a Takeshi Yamano. Can you swallow the three million yuan essence pill?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
If there is no one to fight, what will be the face of the martial arts academy family.
"Twenty billion."
But the middle-aged man didn't even think about it. He said directly. He was full of confidence and confidence. He was completely in the posture of killing God when he met God and killing Buddha when he met Buddha.
Suddenly, all hearts sank.
The atmosphere was dead.
Twenty billion yuan. This guy is definitely a madman among the madmen. If he dares to shout such a price, it is no different from burning money.
"20.1 billion."
Around the huge stage, in the front, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded slowly.
Everyone was stunned.
Is there still a bid for $20 billion?
The sight followed the prestige and saw the old man who spoke in front. Everyone was stunned again. Tianchi martial arts academy, the vice president of Jialan?
"Terran martial arts academy?"
The middle-aged man looked at the old man with a sneer and disdain. Then he shouted: "50 billion."
"Boom -"
The violent voice was like a bolt from the blue and exploded in everyone's mind.
50 billion?
This guy is absolutely crazy.
Jialan, the vice president of the Tianchi martial arts academy, and the vice presidents of the other two martial arts academies around him, could not help but draw at the corners of their mouths.
On the stage, yebufan was shocked.
He took out the essence pill to make money, but he didn't expect to be so crazy. According to Qian Duoduo's previous prediction, the final transaction price of this 10000 essence pills will be between $3 billion and $6 billion.
But now?
It's almost a full ten times.
Yebufan's stunned eyes couldn't help but look at Qian Duoduo. Can't this middle-aged man be the care of a dead fat man?
However, at the moment, looking at Qian Duoduo, yebufan found that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was obvious that even Qian Duoduo could not accept this reality.
Off the stage, the middle-aged man stood proudly in the crowd, his expression was masochistic, and his disdainful eyes swept the audience. He looked like a high King overlooking all living beings.
The next second, he said loudly, "I'm not afraid of anyone here. I said, I'll take all the three million essence pills, no matter what the price."
While talking, the man looked at yebufan, leaned slightly and said, "this is a gift for the master. I hope the master will accept it."
"Master's pill is worth the price."
The middle-aged man's voice just fell, and everyone was a little stunned. Is this guy so crazy to please master Yin who refined the essence pill?
But where did he get so much money?
Yebufan was also slightly absent-minded. He couldn't help looking at the middle-aged man.
"100 billion."
At this time, a voice in the crowd suddenly sounded: "master Yin's pill is more than this price."
Never mind what you say.
The whole audience was boiling, shocked and dead.
When were there so many rich people on the Shenwu continent? After 50 billion, it was 100 billion? Everyone is in a mess. Would you please consider our mood? If you do, where can we find shelter.
Line of sight deflection.
In the crowd, 30 meters away from the southwest of the middle-aged man, an old man in purple stood proudly, looking directly at the man with provocative eyes.
The middle-aged man was stunned.
He frowned. "Who are you?"
"What?"
All the people around were shocked instantly. Looking at the middle-aged man, his face was full of amazement - you don't even know him?
"A man from Yamano village."
The purple robed old man smiled.
“……”
Everyone could not help but draw a corner of their mouth.
You are Yamano Murakami. What are we?
At the moment, however, it was obvious that no one cared about this. Instead, they wondered why the middle-aged man didn't know the old man.
The middle-aged man also had a twitch at the corners of his mouth.
I call myself kungfu Yamano, but you call yourself a kungfu Yamano. You mean to oppose me, don't you? Let's compete to see who is better. Thinking in his heart, the middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and immediately shouted: "200 billion."
The atmosphere of dead silence, a number that makes all souls tremble.
"Ha ha."
The purple robed old man smiled: "you are a little too stingy for this meeting gift, aren't you? The price of the master's pill is more than that. Well, 500 billion yuan."
"You -"
The middle-aged man was in a hurry. He gnashed his teeth and suddenly shouted, "I suspect you are making trouble on purpose. You don't have that much money at all."
"I have no money?"
The purple robed old man smiled calmly: "I have enough money to buy the whole Linglong chamber of Commerce."
"Poof!!"
As soon as the purple robed old man said something, many people in the crowd couldn't help laughing.
"You -"
The middle-aged man looked twisted.
"Why, don't you believe it?"
The old man chuckled, pointed to the people around him, and said with a smile, "all of you here are well respected people in the Shenwu mainland. I think they won't lie. If you don't believe me, you can ask them if I can buy the Linglong chamber of Commerce."
"Yes!!"
"Yes!!"
"Yes!!"
The voice of the purple robed old man just fell, and the sky shaking voice suddenly sounded.
"Do you hear me?"
The purple robed old man chuckled, and then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "sorry, I want all the remaining Jingyuan pills."
What a domineering remark.
What a familiar sentence.
"You -"
The middle-aged man is extremely masculine and mad.
"Don't be unconvinced. I have money." Ignoring the anger of the middle-aged man, the purple robed old man said with a sad face, just like a second master.
"600 billion."
Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man said coldly and directly raised the price by $100 billion. This is definitely a crazy move for everyone.
However, at the moment, the whole audience was in a dead silence, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was even more eerie to the extreme.
They wondered why the purple robed old man came to the auction of Linglong chamber of Commerce in public? They couldn't understand why the middle-aged man was so rich. It was 600 billion gold coins, a full 600 billion.
On the mainland, who can take out 600 billion gold coins at once?
There seems to be no such person.
"600 billion? Not much, not much." The old man shook his head, smiled and said, "800 billion."
"You, who on earth are you?" The middle-aged man looked directly at the old man in purple robe, gritted his teeth, and lost his temper.
"I have already said that I am a villager." The old man in purple shrugged and said with a smile.
Village man, your uncle, can a village man come up with 800 billion gold coins? Do you think I'm stupid? The middle-aged man let out an angry scolding.
"President."
Suddenly, an eager voice in the crowd suddenly sounded.
"Well?"
Everyone was stunned.
The next second, all eyes looked in the direction of the sound. A figure flashed in their eyes and rushed onto the stage. Then they stood next to Qian Duoduo and whispered in his ear.
"Well?"
The visitor said, and Qian Duoduo frowned slightly.
"I see. Please step back."
A moment later, Qian Duoduo shook his hand and said.
"Yes."
The visitor answered, flashed and left the stage in an instant.
"What happened?"
Everyone present looked at Qian Duoduo with a blank face.
"Funny, funny, funny." Qian Duoduo smiled, then looked at the middle-aged man at the bottom of the stage and said, "the dead can also be raised. My friend, do you think it's interesting?"
"Well?"
Qian Duoduo's words stunned everyone.
Resurrection of the dead?
How can it be? Saints can't do it.
"Brush!!"
In an instant, the middle-aged man's face changed dramatically.
Qian Duoduo smiled: "Zhang Chu, male, 37, was born in Tianyuan city of the Qingyun empire. He was born in Tianyuan city of the Qingyun empire. He is now the commander of the iron and blood battle camp of the Youming War Department. Unfortunately, he died in the battle with the demon clan ten days ago and his life card was broken. The most important thing is that the war department didn't find your body when it swept the battlefield."
"Commander, how did you come back to life?"
Five words, domineering and harsh, like a heavy slap in the face of everyone present, too arrogant, too arrogant, simply defiant.
Three million yuan of refined pills?
Do you deserve it?
"The Beidou Jin family has 15.1 billion yuan. What a Takeshi Yamano. Can you swallow the three million yuan essence pill?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.
If there is no one to fight, what will be the face of the martial arts academy family.
"Twenty billion."
But the middle-aged man didn't even think about it. He said directly. He was full of confidence and confidence. He was completely in the posture of killing God when he met God and killing Buddha when he met Buddha.
Suddenly, all hearts sank.
The atmosphere was dead.
Twenty billion yuan. This guy is definitely a madman among the madmen. If he dares to shout such a price, it is no different from burning money.
"20.1 billion."
Around the huge stage, in the front, a slightly old voice suddenly sounded slowly.
Everyone was stunned.
Is there still a bid for $20 billion?
The sight followed the prestige and saw the old man who spoke in front. Everyone was stunned again. Tianchi martial arts academy, the vice president of Jialan?
"Terran martial arts academy?"
The middle-aged man looked at the old man with a sneer and disdain. Then he shouted: "50 billion."
"Boom -"
The violent voice was like a bolt from the blue and exploded in everyone's mind.
50 billion?
This guy is absolutely crazy.
Jialan, the vice president of the Tianchi martial arts academy, and the vice presidents of the other two martial arts academies around him, could not help but draw at the corners of their mouths.
On the stage, yebufan was shocked.
He took out the essence pill to make money, but he didn't expect to be so crazy. According to Qian Duoduo's previous prediction, the final transaction price of this 10000 essence pills will be between $3 billion and $6 billion.
But now?
It's almost a full ten times.
Yebufan's stunned eyes couldn't help but look at Qian Duoduo. Can't this middle-aged man be the care of a dead fat man?
However, at the moment, looking at Qian Duoduo, yebufan found that the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. It was obvious that even Qian Duoduo could not accept this reality.
Off the stage, the middle-aged man stood proudly in the crowd, his expression was masochistic, and his disdainful eyes swept the audience. He looked like a high King overlooking all living beings.
The next second, he said loudly, "I'm not afraid of anyone here. I said, I'll take all the three million essence pills, no matter what the price."
While talking, the man looked at yebufan, leaned slightly and said, "this is a gift for the master. I hope the master will accept it."
"Master's pill is worth the price."
The middle-aged man's voice just fell, and everyone was a little stunned. Is this guy so crazy to please master Yin who refined the essence pill?
But where did he get so much money?
Yebufan was also slightly absent-minded. He couldn't help looking at the middle-aged man.
"100 billion."
At this time, a voice in the crowd suddenly sounded: "master Yin's pill is more than this price."
Never mind what you say.
The whole audience was boiling, shocked and dead.
When were there so many rich people on the Shenwu continent? After 50 billion, it was 100 billion? Everyone is in a mess. Would you please consider our mood? If you do, where can we find shelter.
Line of sight deflection.
In the crowd, 30 meters away from the southwest of the middle-aged man, an old man in purple stood proudly, looking directly at the man with provocative eyes.
The middle-aged man was stunned.
He frowned. "Who are you?"
"What?"
All the people around were shocked instantly. Looking at the middle-aged man, his face was full of amazement - you don't even know him?
"A man from Yamano village."
The purple robed old man smiled.
“……”
Everyone could not help but draw a corner of their mouth.
You are Yamano Murakami. What are we?
At the moment, however, it was obvious that no one cared about this. Instead, they wondered why the middle-aged man didn't know the old man.
The middle-aged man also had a twitch at the corners of his mouth.
I call myself kungfu Yamano, but you call yourself a kungfu Yamano. You mean to oppose me, don't you? Let's compete to see who is better. Thinking in his heart, the middle-aged man did not hesitate at all, and immediately shouted: "200 billion."
The atmosphere of dead silence, a number that makes all souls tremble.
"Ha ha."
The purple robed old man smiled: "you are a little too stingy for this meeting gift, aren't you? The price of the master's pill is more than that. Well, 500 billion yuan."
"You -"
The middle-aged man was in a hurry. He gnashed his teeth and suddenly shouted, "I suspect you are making trouble on purpose. You don't have that much money at all."
"I have no money?"
The purple robed old man smiled calmly: "I have enough money to buy the whole Linglong chamber of Commerce."
"Poof!!"
As soon as the purple robed old man said something, many people in the crowd couldn't help laughing.
"You -"
The middle-aged man looked twisted.
"Why, don't you believe it?"
The old man chuckled, pointed to the people around him, and said with a smile, "all of you here are well respected people in the Shenwu mainland. I think they won't lie. If you don't believe me, you can ask them if I can buy the Linglong chamber of Commerce."
"Yes!!"
"Yes!!"
"Yes!!"
The voice of the purple robed old man just fell, and the sky shaking voice suddenly sounded.
"Do you hear me?"
The purple robed old man chuckled, and then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "sorry, I want all the remaining Jingyuan pills."
What a domineering remark.
What a familiar sentence.
"You -"
The middle-aged man is extremely masculine and mad.
"Don't be unconvinced. I have money." Ignoring the anger of the middle-aged man, the purple robed old man said with a sad face, just like a second master.
"600 billion."
Gritting his teeth, the middle-aged man said coldly and directly raised the price by $100 billion. This is definitely a crazy move for everyone.
However, at the moment, the whole audience was in a dead silence, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere was even more eerie to the extreme.
They wondered why the purple robed old man came to the auction of Linglong chamber of Commerce in public? They couldn't understand why the middle-aged man was so rich. It was 600 billion gold coins, a full 600 billion.
On the mainland, who can take out 600 billion gold coins at once?
There seems to be no such person.
"600 billion? Not much, not much." The old man shook his head, smiled and said, "800 billion."
"You, who on earth are you?" The middle-aged man looked directly at the old man in purple robe, gritted his teeth, and lost his temper.
"I have already said that I am a villager." The old man in purple shrugged and said with a smile.
Village man, your uncle, can a village man come up with 800 billion gold coins? Do you think I'm stupid? The middle-aged man let out an angry scolding.
"President."
Suddenly, an eager voice in the crowd suddenly sounded.
"Well?"
Everyone was stunned.
The next second, all eyes looked in the direction of the sound. A figure flashed in their eyes and rushed onto the stage. Then they stood next to Qian Duoduo and whispered in his ear.
"Well?"
The visitor said, and Qian Duoduo frowned slightly.
"I see. Please step back."
A moment later, Qian Duoduo shook his hand and said.
"Yes."
The visitor answered, flashed and left the stage in an instant.
"What happened?"
Everyone present looked at Qian Duoduo with a blank face.
"Funny, funny, funny." Qian Duoduo smiled, then looked at the middle-aged man at the bottom of the stage and said, "the dead can also be raised. My friend, do you think it's interesting?"
"Well?"
Qian Duoduo's words stunned everyone.
Resurrection of the dead?
How can it be? Saints can't do it.
"Brush!!"
In an instant, the middle-aged man's face changed dramatically.
Qian Duoduo smiled: "Zhang Chu, male, 37, was born in Tianyuan city of the Qingyun empire. He was born in Tianyuan city of the Qingyun empire. He is now the commander of the iron and blood battle camp of the Youming War Department. Unfortunately, he died in the battle with the demon clan ten days ago and his life card was broken. The most important thing is that the war department didn't find your body when it swept the battlefield."
"Commander, how did you come back to life?"
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