Chapter 503, dry tm
"Friends from Huaxia, the participants will play according to the normal rules.
If someone can outcompete me, then I can only abdicate and let Xian give up the auction."
"It doesn't make any sense to run on me with words."
Hearing this, the venue was silent.
200 million.
Apart from Fang Chen who just arrogantly won the other two finale lots, who else could easily take out the 200 billion?
But Fang Chen has not participated in this auction so far.
This made many people wonder if Fang Chen didn't intend to buy this legendary weapon, the Amethyst Heavenly Emperor Sword.
After a moment.
The venue finally became a little quiet.
The male auctioneer on the stage was hinted by Fang Kaige's eyes, and quickly raised the auction hammer in his hand;
"Since no one has raised the price, I will announce...".
"and many more!".
At the critical moment, it's not Area B.
It was a white-haired old man in Area A who spoke slowly and interrupted the falling hammer.
Several old men negotiated with each other, and they could see some respect from each other's eyes.
As if to say.
The weapons of the Spirit King cannot fall into the hands of others.
"The Yang family in Changquan City, the Gongsun family in Dongguan, the Sun family in Zhonghai, and the Su family in the south join hands to increase the price.
Let's fight your 'Great Taijun Empire'!".
The scene froze again.
Fang Chen looked intently.
The old man turned out to be the old man of the Sun family who was frightened by Fang Chen to abandon the auction when he was bidding for the painting scroll.
"Although let the horse come over."
This Royal Poison Master had a strategizing expression all over his face.
Seeing this scene, many people gritted their teeth with hatred.
If it wasn't because of his lack of financial resources, he would definitely come up and humiliate this bastard who went to China to show off his might.
Fang Chen was moved by the joint efforts of several big family elders.
However, he does not plan to participate in this auction.
"What are you talking about, the Amethyst Heavenly Emperor Sword cannot be taken away by the people of the 'Great Taijun Empire', big sister, you and I join forces, can we do it? Fuck it!?".
Fang Chen raised his chin towards the poison master beside Fang Kaige.
Fang Piaomiao was taken aback for a moment, this was the first time she saw Fang Chen showing such an expression, in fact Fang Piaomiao's blood in his chest was ignited by the atmosphere in the venue.
How can the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang allow Xiaoxiao to get involved?
Fang Piaomiao immediately understood what Fang Chen meant.
I'm afraid this little thief really wants to be a thief who stops and robs?
Under the tulle, her red lips raised.
first time.
Fang Piaomiao didn't talk nonsense, and of course she didn't have a good opinion of the poison master;
"Can you...".
After all, Fang Piaomiao felt that his aura was not in place.
"We...
did `tm!".
In the end, under Fang Chen's and Fang Yaomiao's dumbfounded gazes, he imitated Fang Chen and uttered a dirty word.
Depend on!
Shangguan Ruoqing covered her face at the side.
Sure enough, Ai Wu Ji Wu, the elder sister has been completely led by Lin Shao.
Fang's misty and ethereal voice swears, which actually gives people a vicious feeling.
Fang Chen was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.
As expected of my fairy, she is so cute even when she swears.
When I hated my eldest sister before, I said one more nonsense.
Fang Chen felt that there was a grudge in his heart.
Now when he likes Fang Miu, Fang Chen feels that every minute and every second with a woman is happiness.
And the more I look at it, the more I feel that Fang Mimiao's aloofness has changed.
There is actually a bit of a naive taste in it.
……
"300 million".
The Patriarchs teamed up with even more financial resources, and they called out a sky-high price in one breath.
The emperor's Royal Poison Master was shocked by 300 billion.
After all, in the whole of China, there are not many people who are qualified to spend this huge sum of money.
And he can also see that these Chinese people are actually joining forces to boycott him.
But the coldness on the poison master's face was even worse;
"350 million".
He raised the price without thinking.
Let the audience be silent again.
The Patriarchs looked at each other, and immediately shook their heads with helpless wry smiles.
After discussing for a while, the result was that they teamed up to make a sky-high price of 300 billion, but this was already their limit.
If you add more money, you really can't get it out.
"Abandon the shot!".
"Abandon the shot!".
Several Patriarchs left helplessly.
Under everyone's fiery gaze, the male auctioneer on the stage was under tremendous pressure.
A hammer is fixed.
350 billion was sold for this legendary weapon of Ling Wang Ye Xu.
"This is an insult to senior Ye Xu."
Fang Chen took a deep breath and calmed down.
He also knows that everyone present today does not have too much confidence, even if it is a serious international auction.
The sky-high price of 300 billion is enough to cause a sensation.
What's more, the opponent on the opposite side of these rich and capitalists is even an oriental.
A Royal Poison Master with the power of the whole country of the East as his backing.
This kind of existence, if you want to rely on simple capitalists to overcome it, it is completely tantamount to nonsense.
Maybe it's really a competition for money.
In the whole of China, except for Huang Bufan, who holds the top ten top accounts that are incomparably rich.
Other than that, there is absolutely no one else.
Shangguan Ruoqing looked at the mocking expression on the poison master's face, feeling a little unhappy;
"Young Master Lin, why didn't you increase the price just now! It's the weapon of the spirit king Ye Xu.
Once you don't have a sense of national honor, why don't you have the heart to see it fall into the pocket of the Japanese?"
Fang Chen glanced at her.
The little girl's film is playing seriously, who can play with this group of old foxes!
What's more, no matter how high the increase is, do you think I'm really rich?
However, Fang Chen spoke righteously;
"How can the things of my Huaxia Lingwang be measured by money? This thing belongs to me in Huaxia, so why should my descendants of Yanhuang spend money to buy it?".
Hear this.
Shangguan Ruoqing was surprised by Fang Chen's rhetorical question for a while.
yes!The things of my Huaxia Lingwang can be auctioned by my Huaxia people.
But when the Orientals came to intervene, why should I, the Chinese, accept this trouble?
Do they match?
It turned out that Young Master Lin thought so!
"Don't worry, the poison master can't take this thing away..."
Fang Chen sneered and glanced at the amethyst giant sword on the stage.
As the auctioneer drops the hammer.
After that, Fang Kaige came on stage and announced the original intention of this auction, as well as some nonsense.
Capitalists often talk about starting their own businesses.
The word money will never be mentioned.
Internet giants will say that they are to benefit the people and change the world.
A taxi-hailing APP giant will say that it is for the convenience of people's travel.
Even Fang Chen's 'Are you full? 'The CEO once said a well-known nonsense, saying that when he was a graduate student, he played games in the dormitory.
Because I ordered a school takeaway, I felt that the delivery efficiency was too low.
So the Blue Shirts were formed, 'Have you had enough? '.
Pure fart.
Just imagine, a young man who can't even get a few hundred dollars in his hand comes to you and tells you.
He wants to change the world, not for money, but for the benefit of mankind.
Do you believe this?
Damn, I'm about to starve to death, and I'm still talking about my ideals?
Talking about ideals when you have no money is either a brain flood or a brain bubble.
Even people with long brains can see that you are making money.
But under normal circumstances, those people will still make impassioned remarks in the sun.
The same reason.
Fang Kaige is no different.
At this moment, Fang Kaige is talking nonsense;
"The purpose of holding this auction is not to generate much benefit for our clan...".
Hearing this, Fang Chen almost dozed off.
You continue to make up.
Sir, I am really not interested in listening.
Fang Chen was always thinking about Fang Miu in his heart.
After returning from the time travel, he really hadn't rested at all, and now his eyes were slightly darkened, making him even more haggard.
But his face was hidden under the wide hood of the black robe.
No one could notice Fang Chen's strangeness.
He yawned, leaned back on the chair, and fell asleep.
(End of this chapter)