"Thirty thousand!"
"Plate No. 144, bid 30,000 destiny coins, is there any increase in price?"
Ten sets of Destiny Servants were sold, the pandas never bid, and the people in the back row had been talking about it for a long time.
When Jin Yujing shouted 30,000 yuan, the entire audience fell into silence. People even wondered if they were daydreaming.
30000?
Buy 100 stage 2 heavy armor walking zombies?
The first group, with the tacit cooperation of various armed groups, only managed to capture 29,500 destiny coins. To them, that was already an exaggerated premium!
As a result, you raised the base price to 30,000 as soon as it changed hands?
Reserve price!
Everyone realized something was wrong——
"Is this woman crazy? What does she want to do?"
"We can't afford to have fun. Our small family and small business in 'Zhou Ling' can't withstand this kind of ups and downs. Goodbye everyone, nothing will happen to us in the future!"
"Gan, she really wants to make things right!"
"The panda capital chain will not be broken? Where did she get so many destiny coins! That's a real 500,000! At least 500,000! What is she doing! She still has 4,000 people and 200 empty islands to raise!"
but!
No one raised the price...
Each Destiny Servant is worth 300 coins. This is a premium figure that almost no one can accept. The bigger the family, the more careful they are in budgeting. A single person may be so enthusiastic that he temporarily loses his mind and buys one with 300 coins. The 2-stage heavy-armored zombies don't seem to be a waste at all, but if an organization is asked to use 30,000 coins to buy 100 zombies...
small book booth
Go to hell!
That’s not how business works!
For five consecutive groups, Jin Yujing bought them all for a fixed price of 30,000 coins. Now no one could really sit still.
"Thirty-five thousand! Jin Yujing! Keep a line in your behavior so that we can meet each other easily in the future. The reputation of pandas is not bad enough yet. Stop it!"
It’s still the Evil Shark Camp, it’s still the same Sha Cansen, it’s still that weird and sinister voice. one
In line with the principle of having a good show at the end, Sha Cansen has only obtained two sets of quotas so far. For an armed group like the Evil Shark Camp, which is no less numerous than the Pandas, a mere 200 quotas are not enough to fill the gap!
"Fifty thousand!" Jin Yujing raised her palm to signal the auctioneer, then clenched her fist heavily, "Hold it? I want them all!"
Sha Cansen almost broke all his teeth on the spot!
He can't afford to offend Rao Qifang, and at least he will maintain some restraint. But in his eyes, you, Jin Yujing, are just a role similar to an accountant. You became one of the spokespersons of Panda because of your good relationship with Rao Qifang. You have no bullshit strength. Why?
"Sixty thousand!" Sha Cansen sneered, his already gloomy face extremely distorted, "I advise you not to be ignorant of praise, haha, only children always say they want it all, and adults know that there are some things you don't necessarily have. You can afford it!”
"One hundred thousand!"
"Ten y..." Sha Cansen was pulled by the person next to him before he realized what he was saying. He swallowed the price call abruptly, "Are you a fucking mad dog?! One hundred thousand?? Buy 100 heavy armors?" corpse???"
Jin Yujing dusted off the non-existent dust on her dress, looking completely elegant.
"Sorry, I can't quite understand your excitement, but you have obviously affected my mood of consumption. Please be quiet, thank you."
Translated into adult language: Poor B, don’t disturb me!
Sha Cansen almost vomited out a liter of old blood.
The person next to him quickly typed words through the mini prayer interface, then came close to Sha Cansen's ear and whispered a few words. Sha Cansen then gave Jin Yujing a ferocious yet elegant polite smile, and banged it. Back in the chair.
"Thirty thousand!"
Another opening of 30,000.
"fifty thousand!"
Sha Cansen sneered.
"Eighty thousand!"
"One hundred thousand!"
"One hundred and fifty thousand!"
"Two...two hundred thousand!"
As soon as Sha Cansen finished shouting, he saw Jin Yujing twirling a glass of champagne and raising it in his direction.
?
? ?
? ? ?
You're really shouting!
"No. 38, bid 200,000 destiny coins, is there any increase? 3, 2, 1, deal!"
There was a sound of the hammer, and the cold sweat fell from Sha Cansen's forehead.
"How dare you fucking cheat!!"
A big man suddenly jumped out of Sha Cansen's seat two seats away. Two heavy swords almost as wide as door panels quickly formed in his hands, breathing out terrifying firelight and air waves, one after another towards Jin Yujing. Shooting forward, the strong wind blew several tables and chairs away one after another.
Li Cang: ε=(′ο｀*)))
What is this?
This situation?
Isn't this just an idealized template that's been delivered to your door with bad writing?
Speaking of which, no matter what the background, setting, or prerequisites, every big brother must have a loyal little brother? Because I need it...
On the one hand, is it possible to gain blood by throwing stones to ask for directions? On the other hand, it can also maintain a reasonable room for maneuver for oneself, abandon the pawn and save the car, and everyone can get what they need!
"Bang bang~"
The two heavy swords barely acted as any hindrance before being reduced to debris in the collision with the big wand. The next second, Sen Bai's big wand dragged the three colors of red, white, and black into the same material. The interconnected link shattered the three layers of armor hidden in the man's clothes, and he suddenly retracted it under his horrified eyes.
However, even if Li Cang had retracted the big wand just right, the violent force that shattered three layers of armor would still act on him. It was like a head-on encounter with a high-speed train, with no room for resistance. The rows of seats flew out all the way and landed just in front of the main entrance of the hall, forming a large font with its back against the door panel.
The whole audience could hear the needle drop.
this...
What kind of terrifying power control is this? My sister's Cun Zhi is not that evil, right? ?
"The strength is only average, haha, I thought if Rao Qifang didn't come, Jin Yujing would bring a ruthless character to support the show, that's it!"
but...
It's not over yet!
In full view of everyone, the unlucky man who was spitting out blood suddenly began to twitch, his iron-hard muscles shriveled up to the naked eye, wrinkles appeared on his face, and half of his shiny black hair turned gray!
"I#￥%..."
Sha Cansen, who thought he had tested out the other person's depth, was so frightened when he saw this scene!
W-what the hell!
Did someone really tinker with Yang Shou's crit?
It’s not that I haven’t seen skills that are biased towards metaphysics, there are many bases, and there are even ridiculously hard-core metaphysics people like Xiahou Haiwei who can reuse them...
But this kind of monster like him can hit people with a hammer and make them aged at least 20 or 30 years. Who can be spared?
Sha Cansen dared to swear that he would never let this young man touch a finger of his unless he was in a situation where he could pray. It was so scary!
Sha Cansen secretly glanced at the "security personnel" who were affiliated with the cloud auction and were selling well...
very good!
Each one of them looked intently, showing off their beautiful muscle lines like sculptures!
You guys don't care about this?
So what role do you play?
Just listen to the host on the stage continuing his lines expressionlessly: "Please don't make any noise. This group of No. 38 has been sold for 200,000 destiny coins. The next group has a starting price of 1,000 coins. Please bid!"
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1: See Chapters 383 and 384
