The guy in Box 6 got into a fight with the Wen family.
Tit for tat.
Everyone's expressions were very exciting, as if they were watching a good show.
Everyone is speculating whether Box No. 6 has a grudge against the Wen family, or is simply one of the other three major families in Fengtian City and does not want the Wen family to obtain this set of martial arts.
"You, the Wen family, want to use the Vajra Fist to gain a great position in Fengtian City. It's a wishful thinking." The voice in box No. 6 said with a joking tone: "Thirteen and a half million."
"hateful!"
The corners of Wen Yue's eyes beat hard several times, his chest heaved violently, and he had the urge to rush over and beat the person in Box 6 to death.
A set of one-star exquisite martial arts skills was auctioned at such a price!
"Master, do we want to continue bidding?"
In Box 43, the second elder of the Wen family looked gloomy.
The current price is really ridiculously high, far beyond their budget.
"Second Elder, do you think the person in box No. 6 is one of our Zhao family, An family, and Ying family in Fengtian City?" Wen Yue took a deep breath, calmed down, and said, "You should know the impact of this martial arts on our Wen family. Its significance, the harvest it can bring to my Wen family will definitely far exceed what we have paid today!"
"Vajra Fist is indeed very important to us. As for the identity of Box No. 6, it's hard to say." The second elder pondered for a moment and said: "Before, I suspected that he was, but he actually said such words, It is tantamount to self-exploiting one’s identity, which makes people uncertain.”
"Hmph, except for people from the three families, who else would be so afraid of my Wen family getting the Diamond Fist? The crazy bidding, I'm afraid it's not just for him, he also wants to get this set of martial arts."
When Wen Yue said this, he couldn't help but sneer and said: "Then let's see who has stronger financial resources!"
"Fourteen million!"
After analyzing it calmly, he called out the bid very calmly and confidently.
"Well, it seems that the Wen family is determined to win. They are determined to compete financially with No. 6."
"I haven't seen such a wonderful auction in many years. It's interesting. It's really interesting."
…
There were people talking to themselves in the venue and other boxes, and their voices were so loud that everyone in the auction house heard them.
At this time, Box 6 was silent.
There was no more bidding for a whole ten breaths.
This time is the maximum time allowed for consideration by the auction.
"Fourteen million firsts."
Auctioneer Yun Wan began to count.
People couldn't help but feel a little uninterested. It seemed that No. 6 had really given up.
"Fourteen million second..."
"Fifteen million."
Just when people calmed down and thought No. 6 had given up, the auction venue was set on fire again.
Everyone was in an uproar.
"Sixteen million!"
Wen Yue secretly gritted his teeth and continued to follow.
"Seventeen million."
Jun Wuxie sat lazily on the sofa in Box 6, swaying the light green wine in the crystal glass rhythmically.
On the opposite side, Su Lan clinked glasses with him with a smile on her lips, and said: "Don't worry about bidding, this is far from the limit that the Wen family can bear. However, your use of smoke bombs is very clever, false and true, I'm afraid it will be more serious than what they think." You are from the Zhao, Ying, and An families."
"I just want to consume their funds to the maximum extent and ensure that the Wen family will not have the power to cause trouble again during the auction of the Qi Fruit." Jun Wuxie looked at Su Lan sincerely and said, "I have to thank you for your financial support, otherwise a thousand and three One and a half million is the limit I can bid.”
"Seventeen and a half million!"
Wen Yue felt that his heart was bleeding and his eyes were a little bloodshot.
"Eighteen million."
The voice in box No. 6 was always so calm and gentle.
Everyone's breathing was quickened. It was simply terrible that a set of exquisite martial arts had been auctioned at this price. It was a sky-high price!
"Well, it seems that No. 6 is definitely a family from Fengtian City. He is determined to not let the Wen family get the Diamond Fist!"
Everyone started discussing fiercely.
In some boxes, people from the Zhao family, Ying family, and An family looked solemn.
Who is fighting with the Wen family?
The three major families all suspected each other, but felt it was unlikely.
With their financial resources, it is impossible for them to compete with the Wen family.
If the price is raised deliberately, one has to consider whether the Wen family will suddenly give up. How can the price be raised to this level?
However, they didn't make a sound, they just watched quietly.
It is a good thing for someone to compete with the Wen family. Even if they cannot win the Wen family in the end, it will at least consume a lot of the Wen family's financial resources and damage their vitality.
…
The bidding for Vajra Fist gradually reached a sky-high price of 22 million!
Jun Wuxie shouted this price.
For a moment, the Wen family was silent.
"Well, it seems that I won in the end? I can make the Wen family swallow their anger, and I have begun to admire myself, hahaha!"
Hearty and proud laughter came from Box 6, very high-pitched.
"Twenty-three million!"
The silent Wen Yue gritted his teeth and raised the price again. The Wen family was known as the richest among the four Fengtian families. It was unbearable to be ridiculed like this at this time!
"I said, Master Wen, could you have called me earlier? This made me think that I was really being taken advantage of. Hey, to be honest, I thought I was being hasty." Jun Wuxie sighed: "But, still, Congratulations to Mr. Wen, who spent more than 20 million to bid for the Vajra Fist. He is really rich, wise and wise."
Everyone was stunned.
What does this mean?
Is No. 6 deliberately raising the price?
"you!"
When Wen Yue heard such remarks, he thought that he had spent more than ten million yuan in vain because of this, which was the entire Wen family's five years of savings.
Suddenly, he couldn't catch his breath, staggered, and almost fainted.
The flower of Vajra Fist has its owner.
Yun Wan made the final decision.
The moment the awl fell, Wen Yue felt as if a knife had cut off a piece of flesh from his body!
The people from Tianjing Tower came to Box No. 43 with the Vajra Fist in hand, and when they brought it to Wen Yue, the muscles on Wen Yue's face kept twitching.
"The auction continues with the fourth item - Peace Fruit."
Yun Wan opened the jade box on the auction table, and a fruit the size of an egg was placed quietly inside.
The Harmony Fruit is green all over, with a crystal light on the surface, like a green gemstone, and its rich medicinal aura instantly permeates the entire auction venue.
"I don't need to introduce the efficacy of the Harmony Fruit. Everyone should know it. The starting price is one million gold coins. Start now."
"One million and one million!"
"1.2 million!"
…
One after another, people began to bid.
"Finally, I've been waiting for the Peace Fruit!"
Jun Wuxie put down the wine glass and walked quickly to the window.
Looking at the green and clear fruit, he couldn't help but feel excited.
Peaceful fruit!
The spiritual fruit that heals Yueyao!
That's exactly what he's here for!
Soon, the price of the peace fruit reached three million.
"Three and a half million."
Jun Wuxie bid, trying to keep a calm mind.
This time, his voice was undisguised.
As soon as he exited the room, Wen Yue, who was in pain in box No. 43, suddenly had a cold light flashing in his eyes. He stepped to the window and fixed his gaze on the window of box No. 6.
His body began to tremble.
A head full of black hair, windless and automatic.
The second elder of the Wen family felt a cold air instantly filled the entire box. He was shocked when he saw Wen Yue's body tremble violently and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Master!"
He rushed forward quickly.
At this time, the entire auction venue was in an uproar.
Both pairs of eyes looked at the window of box 43, focusing on Wen Yue.
The head of the Wen family vomited blood?
Red blood spurted out from the window and fell into the hall.
what's the situation?
Everyone was a little confused.
