Chapter 54

"I can't use it, tiger baby can use it!" Say, ye Chen looked down again.

Compared with several xuanshu auctioned before, this Tiangang stick array was obviously neglected. After Yang Ge Lao said that for a long time, no one was bidding.

On the stage, Yang Ge old see no one below the price, eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"It's hard to fix the stick technique. It's useless to ask for it." Most people hold up their tea cups and do not interrupt the auction of Tiangang staff array.

"If it's a sword, you can think about it."

"This is a side door, no one should want it!"

Listen to the discussion below, ye Chen secretly relieved, at least a lot of competitors.

"No one wants it?" Yang Ge Lao looked around at the bottom, but he could not help asking.

Take a look at the bottom. The tea drinkers, the girls who tease the younger girls, and the questions of the old Yangge are just like farting. It's obvious that they don't want this stick technique.

Seeing this, although Yang Ge Lao had psychological preparation, he was still embarrassed.

"Since no one wants it, the stick technique will be useless. We ..。”

"I want it. I want it." Don't wait for Yang Ge Lao to finish speaking, ye Chen hurriedly raised the sign, "master, 31000 spirit stone, I want this Tiangang staff array."

Eh?

Ye Chen's voice attracted some people's attention. The people who came to participate in the auction through the secret channel really had the mysterious method of cultivating the stick.

Don't say, after ye Chen's bid, there was no one on the spot.

Seeing this, Yang Ge Lao kneaded his eyebrows secretly, and then raised his arm to hold the hammer and was about to knock it down.

However, before he fell, an untimely voice came out from the elegant room of Zhengyang Sect on the second floor, and then rang out, "40000, I've received Zhengyang Zong."

In the corner, listening to Wu Changqing's lofty words, ye Chen took a cold look at the elegant room on the second floor. "Wu Changqing, it's you again. You don't want to be photographed before, but now I'm shooting it, you run out and grab it."

"40000, is there any increase? If nobody adds ..。”

"One hundred thousand." Before Yang Ge Lao finished speaking, ye Chen in the corner interrupted his words again, and raised the price to 100000 spirit stone.

"Did someone rob Wu Changqing again?" At the bottom of the room, there was a lot of voices.

"It's not the boy yesterday, is it?"

"I don't think so. Yesterday that man was wearing a ghost mask. Today, this one is wearing a wolf head mask."

Looking at the elegant room on the second floor, Wu Changqing's face became gloomy again.

Yesterday, he insisted on the strength of zhengyangzong and bid for the iron bar playfully. However, he never thought that he would be crushed down by 500000 yuan, and his face and zhengyangzong's face would be lost by him.

Today, someone robbed him again, which made him angry. Although it was useless for him to have Gang staff array that day, he could not allow others to violate his dignity.

"150000." Thinking like this, Wu Changqing couldn't help but utter a sharp voice.

"200000." As soon as his voice fell, ye Chen in the corner responded.

"Boy, don't you?" Bear two pulled the corner of Ye Chen's coat, and his other hand did not forget to cover his crotch. He could see that ye Chen would borrow spirit stone from him again.

"Three hundred thousand spirit stones are ready." Ye Chen takes a look at bear two.

"You grandma, I haven't covered the heat yet?" Bear two grinned.

"Boy, do you know who you are robbing with?" In the elegant room on the second floor, Wu Changqing's voice is cold.

"Fair bidding, the higher the price is, the elder is not trying to suppress others." Ye Chen's words are neither humble nor overbearing, but the corners of his mouth are tightly sneering.

He has made every effort to have another fight with Wu Changqing. Even if he loses his fortune, he has to take a picture of the gang stick array for huwa. There are so few mysterious techniques of the stick that he will never miss.

Naturally, this is just one of them.

At the moment, ye Chen's mind is still disturbed by the matter of being driven down the mountain that day, which is his eternal pain. He even more despises Wu Changqing's lofty posture, which drives him to do a crazy thing.

"What a fair bid." In the elegant room on the second floor, Wu Changqing's cold laughter came out.

"My Zhengyang sect produces 250000 yuan."

"Half a million." As soon as Wu Changqing's words fell, ye Chen raised the sign.

Poof!

Poof!

Poof!

Suddenly, the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion is full of the sound of spitting tea. Ye Chen raised the price of 250000 at a time, almost choking them to death.

"What the hell is going on here?" In the Tibetan Dragon Pavilion, it seems to be frying.

"Is the mysterious method of stick so precious?"

"That boy is bold enough! Dare to rob things with Zhengyang sect. "

"Five hundred thousand spirit stone, this is to God! Yesterday was a broken iron whip, today is a broken stick technique. How can the most unnoticed things be sold at a sky high price? What's wrong with the world? "The voice of the crowd, the corner of the Ye Chen, became the most watched people.

In the elegant room on the second floor, people opened the Pearl curtain one after another and looked down. The elders of all the great aristocratic families, the wind without trace of Qingyun sect and Hengyue sect, and the three powerful empty and dark places of bloodthirsty hall, all cast surprise eyes.

Compared with these people, Wu Changqing's face has changed from gloomy to grim, and from grim to ferocious.

Yesterday's disgrace, today's scene is much like yesterday's.

Or that sentence, if you can't get the stick technique, what you lose is not only his face, but also the face of zhengyangzong.

"If you want that stick to be useless, you have to run out and pretend to be forced. Look, I'll split it with a fork." There was a sarcasm below.

If you look carefully, it turns out that it is Zhuge Yu who sold Ye Chen Xuan tie and Xuan Steel yesterday. His words are not taboo at all. At first glance, he is a man of profound cultivation who is not afraid of the prestige of Zhengyang sect.

He said this, let Wu Changqing's old face become hot.

Bang!

He broke the table and chair beside him with one hand, but was stopped by Hua Yun and Ji ningshuang behind him.

"Elder, our goal is Tianji pill."

"Please think twice, don't waste too much spirit stone on this useless staff skill."

The words of Hua Yun and Ji ningshuang make Wu Changqing wake up like a dream, and he gradually recovers his consciousness after being overwhelmed by anger.

Rao is so, Wu Changqing's hands in his sleeve are still clasping, a cold killing machine is rampant in the cavity. If it had not been explicitly forbidden private fighting here, he would have rushed down to kill Ye Feng.

"Check, check for me!" Wu Changqing took a hard breath, and Shengsheng held back his anger. "I'd like to see who is so bold. I want to let him live more than death

This is the end of a thrilling auction.

The old Yangge on the stage can't help but sigh.

What the hell is the world.

Yesterday was the broken iron whip, today is the broken stick technique. However, the two most undesirable things in tianxuanmen were sold at a price of 500000 yuan. Rao, the elder of tianxuanmen, had never expected it.

With one stroke, ye Chen gets the sky Gang stick array.

"Well, I'm broke again." Xiong Er Shu pulled his big fat head and stuck it on the table. "It seems that I can't get some money from the second uncle. I'm a god!"

"Three hundred thousand. I'll pay you back with interest in the future." Ye Chen patted Xiong Er on the shoulder.

Smell speech, bear two eyes a bright, and then from the crotch took out a paper and pen, long feifengwu wrote a series of big characters, wiped a snot, this just handed Ye Chen, "I'm afraid you'll pay, come, sign a word!"

"Shit."