Chapter 1205

The auction continues.

The immortal Changshan took out one treasure after another, all of them were extraordinary. The bidding sound kept on rising and falling.

In the elegant room, ye Chen still stands in front of the window, but her eyes are not staring at the auction products on the high platform, but at the scholar who disguises as a man below.

That scholar is really a wonderful flower. He is also a different kind in this auction Pavilion. Since the auction began, he has been reading an ancient book leisurely. It seems that he is not only attending the auction, but also coming to see the book. Not only Ye Chen, but also the people sitting beside her look strange.

Must have seen it!

Ye Chen murmured, but could not see the scholar's true face.

Ah... Ah!

When ye Chen murmured and the auction was hot, a woman's painful hissing was heard on one side. However, it was not the direction of the ghost emperor and Shenzi Yajian, but from the elegant room of huatiandu.

In an instant, the hot auction was interrupted again.

Everyone's eyes were on the elegant room, and without looking at it, they knew that Hua Tian was trampling on nuns in it. They also guessed that it was mostly because of the previous auction, and they used the nuns to vent their anger.

Huatiandu is really ravaging nuns at the moment. She is like a madman, venting her anger madly.

The immortal Changshan frowned and looked gloomy. He had never thought that huatiandu would be so unscrupulous. He said in a deep voice, "you are the son of the God of Tianfu, and you are not afraid to disgrace the reputation of the emperor."

"The elder is too broad." Hua Tiandu gave a cold hum.

"You..." Changshan real man is more gloomy by a word.

"Hold your auction at ease." Hua Tiandu laughed ferociously, and then he put a handkerchief into the mouth of the nun, still like a ferocious beast, frantically venting his animal desire and anger.

"Huatiandu, people in the same way!" The laughter of ghost emperor and God son resounded through the meeting hall, and the light of lust in the eyes flickered.

"Beast." The bottom is also a dark curse, but dare not anger, dare not speak out.

"It's a crime." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly and felt guilty. If he had not provoked Hua Tiandu, those nuns would not have been drawn to vent their anger. He was still responsible for this.

"He has such a disposition that even without you, the end is the same." Bi you whispered softly.

"Then, find him something to do." Ye Chen smiles coldly.

"The auction continues." At last, immortal Changshan glanced at huatiandu and took out a golden sword. It was engraved with ancient dragon patterns, and the sound of dragon chanting could be heard.

"Baby, absolutely baby." Once the golden sword was taken out, the eyes of the people below were attracted.

"It is a powerful weapon."

"You can do it."

"Dragon design sword, cast in gold, with a reserve price of 500000 yuan." In the sound of discussion, the immortal Changshan opened his mouth.

"It's a wonderful sword. I'll take it." The words of Changshan immortal just fell, and ye Chen opened his mouth.

"Eh?" Ye Chen's words made the audience surprised.

"Ye Chen." Hua Tiandu, who was still ravaging nuns in Ya Jian, immediately got up and stared at Ya Jian with ferocious eyes. "If you want this dragon shaped sword, you will pay the price."

"A million." Ye Chen has already made an offer.

"The price of LingXiao palace is over." There were sighs all over the place, and those who were ready to make an offer also stopped.

"The LingXiao palace offers a million yuan, but there is still more..."

"Two million." Chang Shan was interrupted by Hua Tiandu before he finished speaking.

"Brother Hua, don't you think I'm very unpleasant?" Ye Chen opened his mouth and looked at the opposite elegant room with a smile, "just now that Ziyang Tianlei has given you, do you still want to fight for the dragon pattern sword?"

"I want to take it by my ability." Hua Tiandu laughs darkly.

"So, three million." Ye Chen smiles.

"Four million."

"Five million."

"Well, these two lunatics are on the hook again." There was a sigh below.

"Big, cry at him." Many people rub their hands. For some reason, they are very happy to see huatiandu make a fool of himself. Most people hope Ye Chen will make huatiandu lose face again.

"Six million." Huatiandu's voice rang through the audience.

"Seven million." Ye Chen's voice was gloomy, but he was not really angry. Instead, he pretended to be gloomy. If not, how could he catch a big fish in a long line? His acting skill was still a lever.

"Eight million." Hearing Ye Chen's gloomy words, Hua Tian all laughed, and he was very cheerful.

"Nine million." Ye Chen pretended to be a cold hum.

"Ten million." Hua Tian all laughs is unscrupulous, finish saying also did not forget to cast a ferocious provocative vision to Ye Chen.

"That sword is worth three million at most, and it is worth ten million." There was a smack of tongue below.

"Listen to LingXiao palace that male Xiu's tone, mostly is angry."

"How could huatiandu let him take away the dragon sword so easily.""Eleven million." In the discussion sound, hears the LingXiao palace Ye Chen's anger to drink the sound to ring.

"Twelve million." Huatiandu is in time to keep up.

"You're good. It's yours." Ba gave up for a moment, and then he didn't even wink at Ye Bi.

"Well done." Biyou smiles.

"No more?" The spectators from the bottom didn't react for a moment.

"Not yet? LingXiao palace, this is in the pit of huatiandu. "

"The acting is very strong."

"This... This means Too many people suddenly realized that they were very happy to laugh. Even though there was a ban on it, they still seemed to be able to see the angry face of huatiandu.

"Asshole, asshole, asshole." Hua Tiandu was really angry and furious. Until now, he did not react. From the beginning, he fell into the whole set, and he was foolish and self righteous.

"But there's an increase." The immortal Changshan opened his mouth, his face was gloomy, but he was not to Ye Chen, but to their son of God. This state of mind and disposition really let him down.

"No one has raised the price. Go ahead." A lot of people laughed.

"The auction continues." The immortal Changshan collected the dragon shaped sword, brushed his hand and took out another thing. It was a precious seal with the qingluan totem engraved on it, and the Phoenix's neighing could be heard vaguely.

"Ancient seal of qingluan, with a reserve price of 500000, will be shot now."

"600000, I'll take it." Once again, the voice of Changshan immortal just fell, and ye Chen opened his mouth.

"Well, no more." The man who just wanted to open his mouth and bid, immediately put down his hand.

"A million." No bidding at the bottom does not mean that there is no price increase above.

"I give a million." Hua Tiandu is naturally the hand, gnashing his teeth, and this time he calmed down a lot, is determined to pit Ye Chen, warning himself to be careful.

"Son of God, I want you to provoke you." Ye Chen smiles and looks at the opposite elegant room with great interest.

"Auctions and auctions depend on their abilities." Hua Tiandu laughs ferociously.

"In that case, I'll pay two million." Ye Chen smiles.

"Three million."

"Four million."

"Five..." Ye Chen just wants to raise the price, Bi you on the side of his body drags him.

"Don't tell him." Bi you a face worried remind way.

"Don't worry, I know." Ye Chen smile, immediately called out the price, "five million."

"Six million."

"Seven million."

"Eight million." Ye Chen feigned a cold rebuke.

"Nine million." Hua Tiandu has a faint smile. He secretly asks Ye Chen to increase the price, even if it is to add another source stone, he will abstain on the spot.

"To nine million." The sound of smacking one after another, sit still on the Diaoyutai to watch the grand opera. However, after waiting for a long time, the people below did not see any movement in LingXiao palace.

"Little friend, you can add more." Immortal Changshan looks at the elegant room of LingXiao palace.

"No more." Ye Chen sighed, "your God son is so rich that he wants to give it to him."

"I pinched my fingers and calculated that Huatian had been sunk again." Ye Chen's words fall, convenient, there are more than one old magic wand meaningful pinching calculation, "such a trap, my heart is very relieved."

"Asshole." In the elegant room, Hua Tiandu smashed the table with one hand, and his face was ferocious like a devil. He thought the magic certificate was in his hand, but he didn't expect Ye Chen to give him such a show. He wanted to pit Ye Chen, but in the end he ruined himself. He spent nine million yuan to buy a thing worth less than three million yuan.

"Congratulations, Daoyou, another treasure." In the opposite room, ye Chen's laughter resounded through the audience.