Everyone in the venue looked forward at the same time.
Black Stone King Chen Shi calmed down, stood on the stage and faced everyone in the audience.
"Everyone, please wait."
"Chen is not talking nonsense. According to the rules of the auction, the Mohist treasure is awarded to the highest bidder. The base price is one thousand, and there is no upper limit for the increase."
Chen Shi raised his hand and spoke.
Behind him, the Chen family pushed up a display cabinet with a log base and a glass cover, which contained the Mohist treasure.
"This is the treasure!"
"When the Mohist family was in power, I saw with my own eyes the invincible posture of the Mohist master holding things."
"..."
There was an old man in the field, his eyes bursting with light.
The three top families in the Eastern Region, the Murong family and the Ran family, also had warriors stand up at the same time.
"This is it!"
"Xiao Ran, no matter what the price, we must win."
"..."
Ran Chengfeng's face showed a serious look for the first time.
Compared with other forces in Blackstone City, Ran Chengfeng's feelings were more real. When that person broke into Ran City alone, he was just a junior.
In that battle, all the strong men of the Ran family showed up, and no one could be the enemy of Mo Shi's move.
Ran Chengfeng’s memory takes priority.
The Murong family members had now withdrawn their eyes from Ye Wentian and focused on the stage.
At this moment, everyone in the venue held their breath unconsciously.
Ye Wentian looked calmly at the stage.
Inside the glass showcase, there is an object similar to a pagoda. It is purple-gold in color and has seven layers from bottom to top. The surface is engraved with complex rune patterns. The overall shape is exquisite. Through the glass cabinet, there is a faint glow.
Leave everything else aside.
The appearance is absolutely nothing to say!
"Generally, it's better than handicrafts." Ye Wentian's eyes flashed.
He could tell at a glance that it was no treasure.
What the leader of the Blood Killing Group said was very ordinary, and this adjective was extremely appropriate.
Chen Qing's eyes fell on the stage.
Her expression couldn't help but change. Before getting the thing, the Chen family also thought it was a treasure.
With the endorsement of the strongest martial artist in the Eastern Region at that time, how could he be an ordinary person?
Who would believe it if it was said to be an ordinary product? Today, the Chen family just wants to get rid of this hot potato as soon as possible.
"Everyone, make your bid." The Black Stone King's voice came, and then he stepped aside.
There was a moment of silence in the venue.
Immediately afterwards.
"Beicheng Li family, 10 million." A long-bearded old man, his eyes flashed.
The low price instantly doubled ten thousand times.
This little money is nothing compared to the strength of all parties present.
"Nancheng Wang Chamber of Commerce, 20 million."
"thirty million!"
"Fifty million……"
Less than tens of seconds.
The markup has soared exponentially.
This is just the beginning. The first-line martial arts families in the Eastern Region, the three top families, have not spoken yet.
In less than a few minutes, the price quickly exceeded 100 million, and the price increase in the venue barely stopped.
Following the Ran family, the Murong family made bids one after another, pushing the situation to a high point again.
Everyone present had their eyes focused on the stage.
Only Ye Wentian had already withdrawn his gaze. He turned his head and looked far behind.
"What are you looking at?" Chen Qing, who had been by her side, also noticed that the people around her didn't seem to be very interested in the auction.
"There are masters." Ye Wentian looked as usual and murmured.
"What?"
"There are quite a few martial arts masters present."
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment.
Reacted quickly.
Not counting the representatives of the three top families in the Eastern Region, who among all the forces present in Blackstone City is not a master?
Ye Wentian shook his head gently without explaining too much.
There are some things that, unless you see them with your own eyes, no matter how many times you tell them, no one around you will believe them. Ye Wentian has experienced this kind of thing too many times. 33
There are not many people he can call masters.
As time goes by, the low price has exceeded one billion, and the number of people raising prices in the venue has obviously decreased by half.
The rest are from the Eastern Region or Blackstone City, the real top forces. Apart from the sky-high prices, most of the people present do not dare to offend each other.
Once you get something, you still have to leave with your life.
"Hehe, five billion!" A crisp voice suddenly sounded.
Ye Wentian stared blankly.
The source of this sound was right next to his ear.
Chen Qing was stunned, and Fang Mengyi was also stunned for a moment, and subconsciously withdrew his eyes.
The venue was silent for a moment.
Everyone's eyes moved away from the stage in unison and fell on a girl who looked like a teenager in the venue.
"Hey, do you have money?" Ye Wentian turned his head subconsciously.
Ye Linger blinked.
"No, brother, do you have it?"
"I saw so many people rushing to bid. That thing must be a treasure. I couldn't help but want to take it with my knife." Ye Ling'er said seriously.
Ye Wentian rubbed his forehead.
What baby
What kind of hand rises and falls?
This girl bid simply because she wanted to join in the fun!
Raising his hand in front of him, Black Stone King Chen Shi turned his head and looked at them at the same time. When he saw the two people with his daughter, he immediately guessed their identities.
"Qing'er, take care of your friends."
"Everyone, this bid does not count and the auction will continue." The Black Stone King frowned and relaxed quickly.
Those two juniors had saved his daughter after all, and he couldn't blame them.
Everyone in the venue also withdrew their gaze.
"How...how can it not be counted? Brother, tell me, they are bullying people..." Ye Ling'er suddenly became anxious.
She obviously hadn't thought about having to pay for the photos.
"Sister Ling'er." Upon seeing this, Fang Mengyi quickly stepped forward and pulled the aunt.
"Ling'er, that thing is worth at most five hundred and no more." Ye Wentian smiled and shook the head of the person next to him.
Hear this.
Ye Linger couldn't help but roll her eyes and reacted instantly.
Looking up at the people in the venue, his eyes seemed to be looking at a group of fools.
"Ye...brother."
"There's no need to say this." The expression on Chen Qing's face froze, and her eyes fell on the field.
really!
Most people in the venue frowned. These two juniors were not representatives of any big power. They were too presumptuous at the moment.
Black Stone King Chen Shi also had his eyes darkened.
The atmosphere is a little solid.
at this time.
"My Luo family will contribute 10 billion."
"There's no need to fight anymore. I don't want this thing anymore." A sharp voice sounded in the venue.
Where the Luo family was, a handsome young man stood up.
It is Master Luo, the young master of the Luo family.
With a smile on his face, after he finished speaking, he stood up and walked straight to the stage.
"Luo family?"
"The Luo family of Luo's Building Materials in Xicheng?"
"It's a joke, a small, second-rate family dares to randomly bid here..."
The eyes of everyone in the field fell on Luo Shaoyang at the same time. While their faces showed anger, there was more disdain in their eyes.
Ye Wentian's side has been forgotten by everyone.
As Luo Shaoyang came onto the stage, the eyes of the big bosses in the arena were obviously sharp, the eyes of the Ran family, Murong, and the two major families flashed coldly.
Some people died, but not completely...
