Like others, Mo Yanhong is not willing to let this Chengjun sword fall into mu Hanyan's hands. Although it's only made by Xuanyuan FengChen 60 years ago, the quality should not be very good, but for the name of Xuanyuan FengChen, a change of hand is at least tens of millions of profits, which is enough to make up for the previous loss of Mu Hanyan.

Mo Yanhong is determined not to let mu Hanyan succeed easily.

See Mo Yanhong that provocative vision, mu Hanyan "I don't want to give you" a few words almost blurt out.

"Keep adding." In the mind, the star unreal thousand machine excitedly says.

"Er..." Mu Hanyan actually has this idea, but he is worried that stealing chicken will not corrode rice. Mo Yanhong is a bit of an idiot, but the Qiu worship sitting beside him seems to be old-fashioned. It seems that it is not so easy to calculate him.

"Others have come to your door, don't you want to go back?" It's very rare to turn out a white eye on the astrolabe. I can't see that this guy has a grudge.

"You don't have a backache when you stand and talk. What if you pit yourself?" Mu cold smoke returns with a big white eye, not good spirit of say.

"Alas, alas, why don't you have a clear mind again? Can't you try to use the skill of soul contract I taught you?" Star fantasy thousand machine hate iron not steel said.

"Soul deed!" After listening to the hint of star fantasy, mu Hanyan's heart moved: from the perspective of use, soul contract is obviously a kind of mental control, that is, the method used to shackle the mind.

According to xinghuan Qianji, this soul contract can only work with the consent of the other party. It is obviously impossible to control mo Yanhong, but if it only affects his mood, it should not be a big problem.

"Children can be taught." Just think of here, the voice of star fantasy thousand machine praise rings out in my mind.

"Three million." Mu Hanyan's voice rang out again. At the same time, she quietly made a decision in her hand. She was ready to move as soon as Mo Yanhong hesitated.

"Four million." However, Mo Yanhong did not hesitate and continued to increase the price.

"Five million." Mu Hanyan didn't dare to relax. He raised the price while observing Mo Yanhong's look.

"Six million."

……

"Ten million." Two people compete to raise the price, soon, to 10 million.

Mo Yanhong sneered. He was about to open his mouth, but he was gently pulled. When he turned his head, he saw Qiu gongfeng shaking his head slightly.

"Almost. Calm down. Calm down." Qiu gongfeng said.

Mo Yanhong calms down a little bit. He's bidding with mu Hanyan mainly for one breath. He doesn't want mu Hanyan to take advantage. Of course, if possible, it's good to take advantage of this Chengjun sword at a cheap price.

But now, 10 million is almost the limit of this Chengjun sword. No matter how high it is, it will be a bit of a loss to shoot it.

Mo Yanhong nodded and looked up at mu Hanyan. His eyes were full of sarcastic smile: Mu loser, I'd like to see how many families you have to lose.

Although today's plan has been repeatedly destroyed by mu Hanyan, Mo Yanhong is still a little proud to think that mu Hanyan spent millions more money in vain and finally took the Chengjun sword without any advantage.

"No!" Mu Hanyan has been staring at two people, a see moyanhong hesitated, in the hands of the hand has long been ready to play.

But mu Hanyan doesn't worry about it. Try it first. If it doesn't work, isn't there a star fantasy chance? It's impossible for this guy to watch himself dig a hole and bury himself.

There was a flash of light and shadow in front of him. Mu Hanyan felt that two completely invisible light patterns burst out of his eyes and even directly reflected into Mo Yanhong's eyes. Although she as like as two peas and a cold smoke could not see clearly, she could be sure that the pattern must be exactly the same as the one she had played in her hand.

It turns out that soul contract can be used in this way.

Mo Yanhong's body trembled imperceptibly, and his eyes were dazed.

"Why, I don't dare to add it up. I've already said that if I don't have any money, I won't talk too much in front of me, so as not to insult myself." Mu Hanyan lost no time to take out the thick stack of silver tickets and clap them noisily. It's like taking money to pat Mo Yanhong on the face.

"Dare to say that I have no money, dare to say that I have no money, 20 million, I want this sword." Mo Yanhong's mind was in a mess. He lost his mind and roared angrily.

"Master, calm down, calm down!" Qiu gongfeng was startled. Mo Yanhong had calmed down and nodded to him just now. He was ready to stop. Why did he suddenly get angry.

Mu Hanyan was also startled. She didn't expect Mo Yanhong to be so bold and add 10 million yuan directly.

"Now I know the magic of the soul contract." In the mind rings out the star illusions thousand machine elated sound.

"21 million." Mu Hanyan looks at Mo Yanhong contemptuously. Before he returns to life, he shakes the silver note in his hand again. He looks like I have a lot of money. I use money to kill you."Thirty million." Mo Yanhong was completely infuriated and suddenly stood up.

"Thirty million." Mu Hanyan smiles.

"Forty million." Mo Yanhong's eyes were red. He looked at mu Hanyan like a wild animal.

Under the stage, everyone is silly, even Xuanyuan FengChen himself is no exception.

Forty million, which is far beyond the value of Chengjun sword itself. Even Xuanyuan FengChen didn't expect to get such a high price.

Everyone can see that Mo Yanhong is angry with mu Hanyan, but no matter how angry he is, he can't get by with money.

Looking at Mo Yanhong with red eyes and mu Hanyan with smiling eyes, everyone has a kind of intuition: it seems that most of them have been fooled by Mu dandy.

"Hey, I don't want it. Congratulations, Mr. Mo, this sword belongs to you." Mu Hanyan was silent for a moment. Zhan Yan said to Mo Yanhong with a smile.

In fact, she didn't want to let Mo Yanhong go so easily, but she used the skill of soul contract twice in a row. She only felt that her whole body was weak and weak, and even felt sharp pain in her mind. Obviously, the soul contract is a great loss to her body, and she can't hold on any longer.

Fortunately, Mo Yanhong lost 40 million at a time. Mu Hanyan was very satisfied with the result.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you. That's about it." As soon as the words came out, mu Hanyan remembered that he hadn't asked the meaning of star fantasy thousand machine.

"It's almost done. Don't do too much. Just give him a little lesson." Star magic thousand machine said.

Mu Hanyan is sweating, and he has made 40 million people suffer. It's just a casual lesson. What's the result of being serious? It's worthy of being the ancestor of all the magic wands. They just act differently.

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