This time, Ji yuange has made a lot of money!

All friars are looking at Yuwen Ziyi, their faces are full of shock.

Ten million of them, even the monks of the lower class, are just astronomical numbers that they can't imagine.

Ten million at a time, such a thing in their dreams can not imagine.

Now they saw such a local tyrant face to face. They spent 10 million yuan to buy a preaching box. It is not 100% sure that there is a treasure box in it!

Rich people's world, they really can't imagine!

At this moment, they looked at Chen Feng.

Just quit, Chen Feng bid 5 million, raised 3 million, and now Yuwen Ziyi raised 5 million, raised the price to 10 million!

They want to see how Chen Feng should bid this time!

"According to the extent of the two men's leverage, I'm afraid that this boy should pay 20 million yuan this time!" A friar speculated: "20 million martial arts master Yuan Jing, this can suppress the spirit of Yuwen Ziyi!"

The monk's voice was not loud, but the monks around him were omnipotent, and immediately nodded to himself.

Because what the friar said is good, they all see that Chen Feng and Yuwen Ziyi are now totally engaged in another invisible contest!

In the process of this competition to win the treasure, suppress the other party's spirit, so that the other party can't afford the price, can let the other party lose face!

Only rich people can carry out such a confrontation!

These friars looked at Chen Feng's incorruptible appearance at the moment, they were all puzzled, but at the next moment, they saw that the corners of Chen Feng's mouth actually raised a trace of cunning radian!

In this radian, there is even a trace of happiness and winner's posture!

"Is it He really wants to offer 20 million yuan of wushenyuanjing? "

All the friars looked at Chen Feng in an instant, even their breath was heavy!

Chen Feng picked up his hands in front of all the people staring at him, and lit his palm and back in front of Yuwen Ziyi!

"This is In the sum of 20, he really wants to bid 20 million! "

In an instant, the whole audience was in uproar!

Even Zhen Yun looked at Chen Feng with a look of horror!

Yuwen Ziyi looks at Chen Feng and clenches his lower lip, but he has offered 10 million yuan, which is already a very high price!

"Is this ordinary boy really 20 million?" Yuwen Ziyi and the other three are shocked!

When everyone was waiting for Chen Feng to open his mouth, Chen Feng was unhappy: "what are you all muttering about there! Think I can't hear you

Chen Feng suddenly put his hands back in front of his chest, and then he clapped his hands!

"What?"

"Is he clapping?"

"He's not going to bid 20 million?"

……

Chen Feng looked at all the friars around him like an idiot, then put out a finger to Yuwen Ziyi and said, "you think I'm an idiot like him. Spend 10 million Yuan Jing, a martial arts master, to buy a preaching treasure box without knowing whether there is a treasure. "

with that, Chen Feng sneered at Yuwen Ziyi and said," you won this competition, local tyrant Ah, no, you're not a local tyrant, you're a big head of injustice

With that, Chen Feng walked aside, picked up a preaching box and said to the stall owner, "how much is this?"