Chapter 392

As the sound falls.

All of a sudden, then unbelievable to see a third floor of a private room, slightly shocked.

Because the background of anyone who can sit on it is not the general terror. I can't imagine that these people are also interested in the thousand spirit grass.

Ye Chen's eyes were fixed. Just as he was about to find out who was bidding with him, there was another laugh in the box: "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. Fangzi, I also like it. Won't you be angry with me?"

The speaker is not Chiba Fangzi.

Ye Chen suddenly shakes his head and says, "naturally not!"

"There are five million guests in box 3. Is there anyone higher than her?" The auctioneer on the stage repeated, but his eyes were on Ye Chen.

In his opinion, ye Chen will make a bid as well as others. They all hope that ye Chen will continue to make a bid and compete with each other.

But ye Chen said nothing.

Someone looked at Ye Chen carefully. Seeing that he was wearing ordinary clothes, he immediately smiled, "is this boy short of money?"

"It's possible that he may have been barking the two million just now." A lot of people quite agree nodded, disdainful.

"Mr. Ye, are you short of money?"

Dai Shiyu thought about it, took out a platinum card from his body, handed it to him and said, "there are ten million in it. If you don't have enough, take it first."

She didn't ask for a loan or a delivery.

Just want to repay Ye Chen tactfully.

"No more!"

Ye Chen smiled lightly: "no one can take what I like, even if it is taken away, I can take it back!"

It's not clear how much of his family he is now. However, there is a cosmetics company behind him, as well as the Murong family and lingyao mountain in Ganzhou. They are no less valuable than Qianye Fangzi, who comes from the Japanese financial group.

But qianyefangzi just wanted to disgust herself.

If he bid with him for a while, he can take the qianlingcao, but the cheaper one is the auction house.

Seeing ye Chen no longer bid, the auctioneer was very disappointed and said: "congratulations to the noble guest in box 3 for the third time!"

Then he said again: "the next thing to be auctioned is still a herb, but this herb is not ordinary!"

Then he clapped his hands, and immediately a staff member came to the stage with a tray covered with red cloth.

When ye Chen's divine sense swept away, he could not help but smile.

It's really nine soul grass!

As the red cloth was uncovered, what came into view was a plant inserted in a glass bottle. This plant was about the length of chopsticks. It had nine sections like bamboo. From the branches to the leaves, it was black, like dyed ink.

In that moment.

The Chiba Fang Zi in box 3 on the third floor of the auction was ecstatic. She stood up a little excited and stared at it: "little Ye Jun, it's really a ghost chrysanthemum, you must get it, you must!"

Box 4.

A white skin, with a pair of blue eyes, the eyes of young people with a high bridge of nose showed a trace of interest.

He reached out his hand and waved at the red wine two meters away. The bottle of red wine flew to him automatically: "what is the so-called holy thing in the eyes of the Yin Yang master of the Japanese nation? I'll take it from Marva! "

Box 6.

A middle-aged woman in red is sitting on the sofa. She is about thirty years old, but her skin is tender as white jade. Her long hair is wine red. If you look carefully, you will find that there is a flame burning in her eyes.

"I didn't expect to see such a treasure except for the fragments outside the sky. No one would want to shoot me with Achilles!"

He reached out his hand and stroked his long hair. A little flame was born in the hair, like a fire snake that was holding on to the letter.

……

With the unveiling of the red cover, everyone's eyes became extremely hot in each box on the third floor.

On the first floor, the auctioneer said with a smile, "everyone, this thing is called ghost chrysanthemum, which is helpful for people's spiritual strength. Especially for those who understand mysteries, the starting price is 10 million yuan, and the price increase each time shall not be less than 500000 yuan!"

"Ghost chrysanthemum? What is it? "

"It's worth 10 million yuan, too? Are you teasing us? "

For a while, the crowd was in a state of uproar, all kinds of whispers and fogs. They had heard of this kind of thing for the first time.

"Even gold is not worth 10 million, is it? You're crazy about money! "

In the face of the sneer, the auctioneer smiled again and said, "what if I told you that this item was obtained from Japan by master Shen, the leader of South Hong Kong Island? What's more, master Shen has identified it. Is it helpful for those who understand the mystery? "

The whole audience was shocked by this remark.

Some people stood up and said in shock, "is it really identified by master Shen?"

"Nature!"

The auctioneer nodded, "we won't make fun of master Shen."

"Eleven million!"

As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, someone offered!

"Fifteen million!"

"20 million!"

"22 million!"

“……”

In just a few minutes, what people just ignored attracted countless people to bid and the price soared to 50 million!

Master Shen!

These three words are enough to make everyone look up to them. They are nothing else, because he is the leader of the Southern School of Hong Kong Island skill community, and also the myth of Hong Kong Island skill community.

It's not polite to say that even if he said a piece of shit, some people would have no doubt about it.

The atmosphere of the whole auction was also pushed to the climax. Even the auction house was shocked. It was totally unexpected that master Shen's three words could have such a great influence.

The price finally stayed at 70 million yuan.

The previous auctioneer laughed and said, "guest 49 bid 70 million for the first time. Is there anything higher than him?"

But no one responded.

70 million, that's a lot.

"70 million second time, 70 million third..." The auctioneer struck the hammer, just about to make a final decision.

A voice came from box 3 on the third floor of the auction house: "80 million!"

The hearts and minds of all the people were suddenly shaken.

The real big guy started to fight!

Box 4 bid: "90 million!"

"100 million......" Box 6 bid.

“……”

The price soared all the way up to 800 million yuan. On the level of arrogance, it was more intense than before, and people were completely stupid.

That's eight billion!

Eight billion is enough to buy any luxury house in Hong Kong Island!

The Chiba Fang Zi in box 3 was very solemn. Although he had known that the ghost chrysanthemum battle would be very fierce, he did not expect that it would be so intense.

In fact, she can compete with the money she brings, but when I think of the last thing behind me, I can't help but feel a little tired, so I have to pick up the phone on the other side and pick up the box No. 4 to connect the phone.

Not long.

She looked satisfied, because after paying some price, the other people in the box gave up the competition for rules.

In her opinion, as long as they don't fight, the people below are not qualified to compete with their own strength.

At the same time.

The auctioneer held back the excitement of his heart and said: "the VIP of box 3 has offered 800 million yuan. Is there anything higher than her?"

The hall was silent.

What a joke, eight billion, let alone they don't have eight billion, there is no competition!

Qianyefangzi saw all this in her eyes, when she thought the overall situation had been determined.

A faint voice sounded.

"One billion!"

All is dead!