C252 Who Dares to Screw Who

"Ss, Brother Lin, this piece of porcelain is not worth 70 million, there is no need to fight over it!"

Wu Xiangwen immediately tried to stop him.

Xiao Jie'er said at the same time: "Brother Lin, we were tricked by George, but he purposely provoked you."

However, Lin Lang said: "It's worth it. You all should know that my grandfather's days are numbered, so eighty million is my bottom line."

Sure enough, George, from room number 1, once again came out and purposely raised the price: "Seventy-five million!"

This time, George was more obedient. He did not directly add 10 million, but instead increased the bid by another 5 million. It was likely that George was also afraid that Lin Lang would not buy it, which was why he was …

With the price being raised again, Lin Lang's face became even more gloomy.

After a while, Lin Lang said word by word: 80 million!

This time, George finally did not raise the price, and the final result was a deal for the price of eighty million. The host was very happy to stand on stage. This was the start of the event.

"Congratulations to this friend in room number 2 for winning the top-quality porcelain of the Song Dynasty. The second item in our collection will now be displayed!"

"This is a bronze grade weapon!" and the determination of our experts is at least thousands of years old. " The host loudly stated the information regarding the item. Of course, the main purpose of the host was to stir up the atmosphere, as each seat had a fixed flat plate at the back.

It was a set of long sword s, whose entire body was a bronze color. Just by looking at it, it seemed to give off a simple and unadorned feeling, but on a closer look, the long sword's body actually revealed a menacing aura.

This sword must have killed many people!

Otherwise, he wouldn't have such a shocking baleful aura. Liu Xuan looked at the long sword on the tablet and couldn't help but frown. Then, his brows twitched, and he suddenly felt that he had a feeling that he couldn't lose this ancient sword.

, who was at the side, saw Liu Xuan's smile and immediately asked: "Brother Liu, you're interested in this?"

Liu Xuan nodded and said: "Mn, this sword has something."

"Tsk, what good thing can you see? An ancient bronze sword might be archaeological, but its collection value is really low. Even if you buy it, you'll lose it after a few years." Tsk, what good thing can you find?

The young Little Lee finally got the chance to attack Liu Xuan, and laughed at Liu Xuan. However, he did have the qualifications to mock them. Lee Family was a large clan of the coastal province, and he had witnessed quite a few antiques since a young age.

Therefore, speaking from a matter of fact, what he had warned Liu Xuan with could be considered as not a problem. However, the fault lay in the fact that he had treated Liu Xuan as an ordinary person. This was the biggest mistake he had made.

When Li Zi said this, everyone in the room immediately tried to persuade her: "Brother Liu, although Little Lee is young, his family is a famous literary family in the coastal province. His words have a lot of reference to them."

Liu Xuan expressed his gratitude at first, but then, he said in an earth-shattering manner, "If it were an ordinary antique, I would definitely not buy it, but I think this sword is a magical equipment."

When Liu Xuan's words came out, the entire room became so quiet that one could hear it.

Lin Lang's tone became hurried: "Brother Liu, is what you said true?"

The coquettish Little Lee immediately mocked: "Artifact, Brother Lin, do you even believe in this? It looks like this isn't some good thing. A mere mortal like him can recognize any artifact, stop joking around."

Liu Xuan did not rebut Little Lee's words, and similarly, Lin Lang did not continue pursuing the matter.

Liu Xuan looked down the stage, at the moment the host was shouting, "This ancient bronze sword is too valuable, the starting bid is 10 million! Each increment must not be less than one million dollars! "

"Now, everyone, please bid... "Fine, 87 great sir, you bid 20 million. The price is 25 million and 10 thousand!"

"And Mr 26 over there …" He bid 30 million! Oh my god, what a rich man, this is the first time... "There are no bids yet, there are only a few seconds left …"

Liu Xuan did not immediately reply, but instead raised his hand up on the board: "40 million!"

The host shouted out once again, "It's Mr Number Two! He offered 40 million, what a misguided gentleman!" It's going to be a few thousand years since the ancient bronze sword you are now in the hands of Mister # 2. Is there anyone else willing to bid for it? "

At this time, George, with a sinister expression, once again took out his tablet in room number 1 and bid: "Fifty million!"

The host: "Looks like Mr # 1 isn't satisfied. 50 million, that's right! Mr # 1 is bidding 50 million! Looks like this time, the ancient bronze blade will fall into Mr. # 1's hands. "

"Is there anyone else?"

When Liu Xuan raised the bid to forty million, there was already no one else competing. Now that George had raised the price, practically no one else on the stage bid anymore. After all, a large portion of the people present today knew how to buy artifacts and treasures.

These works of art with superb knowledge were practically useless to the warriors of the Fighter sects or the cultivators of the West.

"Fifty million, for the first time... Is there anyone else?

Fifty million two. Does Mr Number Two want more? "This is my final second chance …" It had to be said that this host was eloquent and knew how to stir people's emotions.

In room number 2, Lin Lang said to Liu Xuan with a frown on his face, "Don't be fooled anymore, this sword is not worth it at all." Although the boys and girls did not say it, they did not believe that the ancient sword that Liu Xuan had mentioned was a magic weapon at all.

However, Liu Xuan was not moved at all.

The host said, "It's the third time. It's the third time for 50 million..." "Last chance, are there any more bids, third time …"

At this moment, Liu Xuan made a bid, "Fifty-one million!"

At the side, George finally heaved a sigh of relief: "Looks like my offer this time is too exaggerated. Luckily, he won't take the bait."

On the other side, room number 2.

When the Little Lee heard Liu Xuan not listening to their persuasion, he laughed loudly: "Do you have too much money? What are these treasures and what are the ordinary items? They were announced long ago, we advise you not to listen."

Suddenly, Liu Xuan's face turned cold, his eyes filled with killing intent looking at Li Zi. However, in the next moment, his eyes moved, and laughed: "How about this, why don't we make a bet?"

If Ye Qingqing was here, she would definitely realize that this was a fake smile that Liu Xuan would make whenever he tried to scam someone.

Li Zi rolled her eyes and immediately said, "What bet?"

Liu Xuan: "If this sword is a magic artefact, then help me pay the fifty million. If not, how about I give you another magic artefact?"

"Alright, it's a deal!" Fifty million wasn't much for him, but if any random magic tool had such a price, then he would definitely be able to make a profit.

As for this ancient sword, it really was a magical equipment. Hehe, don't joke around, it's impossible!

To the side, Lin Lang looked at Plum Blossom who felt that he had struck it rich, and couldn't help but have a bad feeling. He felt that the 'pretty boy' beside him had purposely dug a hole for himself.

It was not certain who would cheat who.