five billion.
The whole place was shocked into silence.
Xu Xiaoshou, however, looked calm and said calmly to the many people who looked at Box 209 in shock:
"If I understand you correctly, the Lingque Trade Fair is open to those who are able. In this place, power should not be considered?"
The whole place was silent.
So true!
But there’s no need to be so tough, right?
You are a true example of never turning back if you don't hit the wall, people die for money and birds die for food!
"Six billion." Box No. 1 ignored this and spoke indifferently.
This time everyone felt cold sweat starting to penetrate their backs.
This is the first time that the Holy Temple has made such a formal bid. Will the First Floor in the Sky accept the offer?
"Seven billion." Xu Xiaoshou said casually.
"Drop a kidney on your forehead~"
Someone down there immediately couldn't hold it anymore.
Is the first floor in the sky crazy?
And the hard steel facade of the Holy Temple?
"Cattle fork!"
"It's worthy of being called the first floor in the sky. It's worthy of being called the first floor of the sky. It's worthy of being a semi-saint force... With this confidence, I won't accept anything else, so I will accept you!"
There were many voices.
Even the hegemonic forces in various realms such as Guiyin Pavilion in Box 3 and Daxian Tianzong in Box 13 were also shocked.
They have tried their best to elevate their perceptions and views of the first floor in heaven.
But they never thought that after the incident with the Alchemist Association, the confidence and background of the first floor in the sky once again exceeded their expectations.
In this situation, even if the master of Guiyin Pavilion and the master of Daxian Tianzong were asked to bid, they would not have the guts!
Confront the Holy Temple head-on.
Again……
How dare you go to the first floor in the sky? !
"Eight billion!"
Everyone was inexplicably shocked, and some sullen voices from Box 1 subsided again.
This time everyone could hear the strangeness of the voice.
It seems that this is the first time that someone dares to challenge the authority of the Holy Temple in Dongtianwang City?
However, this moment is really real and not the limit...
"Ten billion!"
Another jaw-dropping number appears.
Contrary to everyone's expectations, the one priced at "10 billion" this time was not box 209, but box 122, a little-known box that had only taken photos of a few antique collections before.
Everyone: "???"
Another one who is not afraid of death?
Who is this box No. 122?
If you don't play at other times, you will take advantage of the Holy Temple's bid to suppress it forcefully?
You can't slap me in the face like this!
This is no longer a question of whether to give face or not.
Is this box No. 122 also planning to use spiritual crystals to smash the prestige flag that the Holy Temple has brought down in the past years?
While everyone was in shock, Box 122 only chuckled, and the sound spread to all directions in an instant:
"You don't have to be surprised."
"I think that what Xu Shao said about the first floor in the sky is indeed true."
"The so-called trade fair is famous for its spiritual crystals."
"Unfortunately, apart from the spiritual crystal, I also know a little bit about what the old gentleman on the high platform wants."
He didn't even care about what everyone in the audience thought, and said to himself: "Normal transaction, a small offer, do you mind?"
This last sentence was obviously addressed to Box 1.
Xu Xiaoshou was surprised.
He was ordered to come to the royal city to cause trouble, and he was fearless.
The dark branches of the bloody tree hit his vitality gate.
He also knew a thing or two about ghost beasts, so he dared to bid.
This thing opposite...
What's going on!
"Who is in Box 122?" Xu Xiaoshou turned around and asked.
Liu Lu's eyes were blank, and he replied with the information he knew first:
"This organization should be new. Night Owl doesn't know the details. I don't know where I got the invitation to the trade fair. It should have been a gift from somewhere else..."
"But the registered net worth is indeed over 10 billion!"
After a pause, Liu Lu listened to what he heard, and then said: "There are three people in box 122, one in a gold robe, one in a blue robe, and one in a purple robe. Their faces are unclear. They came here with masks on their own, and... …”
"etc!"
Xu Xiaoshou heard something was wrong and interrupted directly. Two people suddenly flashed in his mind, and he was startled and said, "You said they came with masks on their own? Gold robes or purple robes?"
"Yeah." Liu Lu nodded, not sure why.
"Do they have a registered organization name?"
"Yes, but it should be reported casually, called...King of Hell?"
"Being frightened, passive value, +1."
Xu Xiaoshou was really shocked at this moment.
Yama!
How can this be reported casually? This is really the name of this organization!
At that time, the masked man organization of the King of Hell, who was staring at his eyes of heaven in the alley, also came to the scene?
Outsiders don't know that Xu Xiaoshou has had a head-on confrontation and experienced the style of the King of Hell.
This organization dares to blatantly target even the Semi-Saint Jiang Clan and dare to ignore the Holy Temple. That can only be called... normal!
Very normal!
…
The price of the Bloody Tree Branch has climbed to 10 billion.
The white-haired beast-faced man on the high platform was already very satisfied.
But he couldn't help but remind him: "Apart from the spiritual crystals, the additional conditions are the most important. Don't forget it."
But at this time, everyone's attention was no longer on the white-haired beast-faced man.
Even Cheng Ji and Chu Lisheng in Box 1 became very interested in Box 122 and hurriedly asked Night Cat for information about the other party.
But to no avail.
Can't find any useful information.
Cheng Ji hesitated this time.
He didn't know whether to continue bidding.
Boxes 122 and 209 don't look like they are short of money.
But the Holy Temple is different.
They have money, but every money must be broken down into major decisions and projects.
Branches are under the jurisdiction of the headquarters.
It is impossible for Cheng Ji to rely on just one person. Once the golden mouth is opened, he can mobilize endless resources just to win the branches of the bloody tree for himself.
Box No. 1 here is still hesitating, but Xu Xiaoshou in Box No. 209 over there has begun to increase the price: "One hundred and one billion!"
Box 122 followed closely, spending a lot of money: "One hundred and eleven billion."
"One hundred and eleven billion." Xu Xiaoshou smiled and chased a little bit. How afraid was he?
"Twelve billion." The voice from Box 122 came again.
"Twelve and one billion." Xu Xiaoshou chased a little more.
"Thirteen billion!"
"One hundred and thirty-one billion."
"one hundred……"
The voice of the King of Hell suddenly paused.
The price increase of 110 million on the first floor of the sky sounds like a joke.
After realizing this, Bian Huakai himself, under the blue mask in box 122, looked a little bad.
"It's too much!"
"Master Huangquan, I suspect that the first floor in the sky is playing tricks on us!"
Flowers bloom on the other side, the code name of the Blue Robe organized by the King of Hell.
Just like the purple-robed Jiuyou Ghost Infant, both of them accepted the jurisdiction of the golden-robed masked man, codenamed Huangquan.
At this time, Bianhua Kai was actually a little angry, even her chest was feeling stuffy with anger, and she subconsciously reached out to the mask, wanting to take it off to breathe.
A pair of cold blue eyes under the mask of Jiuyou Ghost Infant looked across instantly, "Pay attention to the impact, and don't forget, your new body is not suitable for anger yet."
Flowers bloom on the other side: "..."
In the alley of the royal city, he was killed by the Saint Slave Tears with his famous sword. He was unable to resist even the slightest bit.
This made him feel ashamed.
But at the same time, it also made him aware of the terrifying power of Gu Jianxiu's Swordsmanship Throne.
If Lord Huang Quan hadn't appeared in the end and used the power of time and space to trace back his soul.
I'm afraid that the current King of Hell organization, the spokesman of Blue Robe, will really change hands.
The flowers on the other side are extremely aggrieved.
He has not yet been able to adapt to this new body, so Leijiatong cannot change into it for the time being. Therefore, he is now the weakest among the kings of hell.
Jiuyou Guiying, his usual nemesis, could still attack him verbally, but now he doesn't dare.
So Bian Huakai could only turn to face the golden-robed masked man: "Master Huang Quan, the first floor in the sky bullies us, Jiuyou, this guy, also bullies the weak..."
Huang Quan was silent.
On the other side, the flowers bloomed, the horses stopped, and the drums and drums stopped, and Ni Ni said nothing.
At this time, Jiuyou Ghost Infant also spoke. He looked back at the golden-robed masked man and said hesitantly:
"There is no shortage of money on the first floor of the sky, and neither are we. But such endless price increases will only make it cheaper for others. Besides, our money has to be used in other places..."
"Are you afraid?" Bi'an Huakai took advantage of the opportunity and interrupted: "Money is earned. How can we let them go when the first floor in the sky insults our face like this?"
Jiuyou Ghost Infant: "Shut up, do you believe I will kill you?"
"letter!"
Bian Huakai's chest puffed up and she spoke high-spirited. After saying this, she immediately closed her lips and tongue and didn't say a word.
The three of them had freedom of speech in the box, but in reality they were very cautious.
All the words spoken were in the form of sound transmission, and they were still conducted within the realm of the throne, and were under the care of Lord Huangquan.
Therefore, even if the night owl has a spiritual array to monitor and a powerful Taixu person, he cannot eavesdrop at all.
Mr. Huangquan, who is sitting on the sofa, looks like he only has empty eyes under the mask.
In fact, he kept staring at the fight between the two in front of him, which was quite interesting.
If the King of Hell chooses to absorb these young people, he should also accept the way young people speak.
Besides, I haven't seen such unscrupulous remarks for a long time.
If it were any other old man in the organization, it is estimated that similar slapstick remarks would never appear in front of him again.
how to say?
It has quite a different flavor!
His thoughts flickered, and the scene in front of Huang Quan was brought back to the real world from the river of memory. He moved his hands spread on the sofa and said indifferently: "Plus, within 20 billion, play with them."
"yes!"
The flowers on the other side burst out with bright light at the moment. She raised her chin to the Jiuyou Ghost Infant, then turned around and shouted:
"Fifteen billion!"
"I said to the other side, if you have money, go ahead. If you don't have money, there's no need to play like this for 110 million. It's not fun at all!"
Jiuyou Ghost Infant immediately sighed.
When such a product came out of the organization, in his opinion, it was really worth a loss.
the other side.
Xu Xiaoshou's lips twitched with a smile when he heard the remarks from the opposite party.
If the King of Hell is on the other side, nothing he can say will make it possible for him to succeed.
However, as soon as he raised his lips and before the words came out, Yuan Haisheng's voice came to his ears:
"Master Xu, there's no need to increase the price!"
"Although many people want the Blood Tree Shadow Branch, and its value is extremely cherished, we have just investigated this King of Hell organization, and it seems that it is not simple."
"Besides, with the Holy Temple here, even if the King of Hell takes down the branches of the bloody tree, he may not be able to keep it."
"Similarly, if you are on the first floor of the sky and spend a lot of money to grab the branches of the blood tree, you may cause unnecessary trouble in the future..."
"Think twice before acting!" Yuan Haisheng warned.
Xu Xiaoshou's expression changed.
He really didn't expect that the organizer, Night Owl, would defend himself like this. If he warned him, it would definitely be a violation of the rules.
After all, they are the organizers and receive a commission.
The higher the transaction amount, the more profit they make.
Being able to put aside such interests and speak up can only prove that Night Owl really wants to get on the first floor of the sky.
Xu Xiaoshou was impressed by the other party's show of goodwill.
But there are some things that cannot be given up.
If the branch of the bloody tree falls into the hands of the King of Hell, the Holy Temple may not be able to trace it, and besides...
"I took the branch of the bloody tree as a normal transaction. Why are I afraid of the subsequent accountability of the Holy Temple?"
Xu Xiaoshou responded with a smile: "Besides, the thing that fell into my hands... I want to see who can make me spit it out!"
Then, as Yuan Haisheng sighed, Xu Xiaoshou turned to face the scene and shouted the next sentence:
"Twenty billion!"
"Lie..." The person in the elegant seat immediately held his head, his pupils trembling.
The previous rounds of price bidding have made people anxious.
The people present were not stupid. In the middle of the transaction, Box 1 disappeared, which only proved that even the Holy Temple had no money.
Available in Box 122 and Box 209...
Don’t they have to think about the future of the organization?
Twenty billion, just shout it out?
Backstage, Yuan Haisheng and Nangong Yin looked at each other in silence.
Cheng Ji and Chu Lisheng in Box 1 sat back on the sofa, looking a little sad and thinking about something.
Contrary to their expectations, the bloody tree branches might fall into the hands of the First Floor in the Sky?
It was supposed to fall into the hands of a big fish, how could it fall into the hands of such an inconspicuous person?
Or, to put it another way...
"The first floor in the sky is really a big fish?" When Chu Lisheng thought of this, he looked at Palace Master Cheng and hesitated to speak.
Cheng Ji smiled.
"check!"
…
In box 122.
The flowers blooming on the other side looked back at the man in the golden robe and mask, "Lord Huangquan..."
"Give up first."
Huang Quan moved his fingers and didn't want to bid anymore.
"Okay!" At this time, Bian Huakai also stopped joking and did not continue to joke. Instead, he took the matter seriously and gritted his teeth and said: "Then let's... give it to him first!"
Twenty billion.
For any organizational force, it is a huge sum of money.
Perhaps in terms of industry and net worth alone, most people present can piece together a figure of 20 billion, or even much more.
But if you want to trade purely with cash...
Twenty billion, it can only be said that it can be taken out, but it will inevitably damage the muscles and bones, and may even damage the bone marrow!
The key is that the treasures that he will definitely capture later will definitely have to be given up to others.
The royal city is a place of right and wrong.
Not every big force or overlord-level force is a cash king...
In this regard, the Holy Temple is no exception.
The King of Hell is no exception.
The only exception is the super nouveau riche who holds the three Void Tokens. After meeting the storyteller, his net worth inexplicably increased many times—Xu Xiaoshou!
On the high platform.
The white-haired beast-faced man made the final decision that no one would trade again.
The branch of the bloody tree finally fell into the hands of Mr. Xu in Box 209 for a high price of 20 billion, plus an additional condition.
This time, no waiter came forward. The white-haired beast-faced man picked up the jade box himself and walked up to the second floor.
Everyone knows that Box 209 is about to usher in a super conversation about ghosts and beasts under the attention of the Holy Temple.
If the contents of this were released...
Tsk tsk!
Nuclear explosion level, right?
