Everyone looked at the place where the sound came from, and they couldn't help but awed. No one dared to bid.
Not just because the price of fifty thousand taels is already high enough.
It's even more because the person asking for the fifty thousand taels is none other than Zhuang Han, the leader of the Huolian Mercenary Group! The strongest man in the land of chaos!
As expected, Mr. Jin hit the table three times with the silver hammer in his hand with a smile, indicating that the first auction item was successfully sold.
It's just different from other auctions where you wait until the auction is over before paying for the goods.
In this chaotic auction, as soon as the auction of a treasure ended, the money was paid and the goods were delivered. Under everyone's gaze, Zhuang Han took out 50,000 taels of silver and threw it directly on the auction table.
And Mr. Jin also used his spiritual power to steadily deliver three third-level mysterious pills to Zhuang Han's hands.
This first auction has come to a successful conclusion!
Especially, this Zhuang Han is under the envious, jealous and hateful eyes of countless people.
He actually took three third-level Mysterious Pills, put them next to his nose, smelled them, and praised them: "Well, it smells so good!"
After the first auction got off to a good start, the atmosphere in the auction room became a little more heated.
Mr. Jin looked around with satisfaction, and then said, "The second auction item today is a pair of twin sisters whose cultivation is in the early stage of the spiritual realm!"
As he spoke, four strong men carried a cage wrapped in red cloth onto the stage.
As the red cloth was unveiled, two girls with similar looks appeared in front of everyone.
The two young girls were seen wearing black silk gauze, and their graceful figures were looming in the gauze.
In addition, the two young girls were tied up with red cotton ropes.
The person who was tied up was very abominable, and his method was even more ingenious. The interlacing of diamond shapes made the pair of graceful figures even more wonderful!
The space in the cage was limited, so they could only kneel down on the cold iron rod. Their long shawl hair was hanging loosely. They kept their heads down until the red cloth was uncovered. Then they looked up and saw everyone. Suddenly I saw the despair, misery and helplessness in the girl's eyes.
Everyone in the field... Well, those brothers who had nosebleeds spurting out from far away no longer need to be rescued.
Mr. Jin looked at the atmosphere of the scene with satisfaction, and then reached out to lift the head of one of the girls so that everyone could see her face clearly.
What a soft and beautiful face it is. The skin is like protein, smooth and delicate. The whole face, with regular facial features, is perfect, with soft lines and full of graceful poignancy.
The pitiful look in his eyes is heartbreaking, but it also makes people feel a different kind of impulse!
Mr. Jin immediately walked around the cage and raised the other man's head. It was perfect, so perfect that it was like a mold turned inside out!
"The lowest price, this is the number." Jin Lao stretched out two fingers. At this moment, the words were naturally about the beauty's skirt - the shorter, the better.
"I have a hobby of collecting. I have already collected three pairs of twin female slaves. This guy also gave me some thin noodles. Give it to me, thirty thousand taels!" The person who spoke was none other than Poison, one of the four great hunters. king!
"It turns out to be the Poison King! It seems like he is determined to win over these twin slave girls."
"This person will retaliate for his anger, but his cultivation level is quite high. I don't know if anyone dares to compete with him."
"It's a shame that I don't have that much money, otherwise I would definitely buy this pair of slave girls. It's really tempting."
People in the audience were talking a lot, and Chen Xuan's heart was also in turmoil.
The purpose of Su Xin Hall Master is very clear, in order to let himself see the reality clearly.
And use reality to tell yourself a truth, that is, excessive sympathy will only drag down good people infinitely.
When bidding with others here, is the result just as simple as getting an item or a slave?
Obviously not. Along with the items and slaves, there is also the hatred of others.
"Thirty thousand taels, once." Jin Lao raised the hammer and hammered it out, once every five seconds. In other words, in ten seconds, these beauties will belong to the withered old man of the Poison King.
"Thirty thousand taels, twice!"
"I'll pay 40,000 taels!" Chen Xuan raised his hand. One reason was that there was no time for him to continue thinking, and the other was because of his almost deep-rooted thoughts - Chen Xuan's father, Chen Duxiu, was a great philanthropist. Of course, He, Chen Xuan, is no exception, and this kind-oriented thinking can be called hereditary!
Poison King's expression changed, "Fifty thousand taels!" This sentence was bitten hard by Poison King, as if he was saying that this brat who jumped out of nowhere, dare not give him face! ?
"Sixty thousand taels." Chen Xuan didn't even blink.
"Seventy thousand taels!" The Poison King is bound to win.
"One hundred thousand taels!" Chen Xuan said almost as soon as the Poison King finished speaking.
Everyone looked at each other, thinking that this is the real rich man. For just a pair of female slaves, he can spend thousands of dollars and casually quoted a sky-high price of tens of thousands of taels of silver.
When the Poison King heard this, he snorted and sat back on the soft chair. For him, it would be a bit irrational to raise the price higher. After all, there will be opportunities in the future. Maybe he only needs to pay 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in the future. Buy a pair, and why should you compete with this pair?
Mr. Jin on the side was already smiling. He felt that he should say a few words, "One hundred thousand taels, once! These two pitiful and lovable female slaves, don't you want to take them home? If no one bids, But there is going to be a master.”
"One hundred thousand taels, twice!" Mr. Jin looked around and measured the interval of five seconds extremely accurately.
"One hundred thousand taels, deal done! Congratulations to this noble young master! Young Master, please take a seat!"
Chen Xuan took out a mask from the space ring, then went on stage and handed the storage bag containing one hundred thousand taels of silver to Mr. Jin.
And under the envious eyes of others, he sat down on the temporary soft chair, hugging him from left to right.
And in the subsequent auction, whenever he encountered items such as slaves, Chen Xuan would snap them up in one go.
After a while, Chen Xuan was surrounded by dozens of slave girls who were in a state of shame. The people in the audience were dumbfounded.
"What's the background of this kid? This is too extravagant."
"Yes, yes, I can't play with so many female slaves..."
"I guess he had a conflict with the Poison King and came here specifically to choke the Poison King. Look at the Poison King's face turning green."
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In addition to slaves, other items at the auction also fetched high prices.
Especially the spiritual flower that has a nourishing effect.
Hei Ba, the leader of the Black Eagle Mercenary Group, bought it for one hundred thousand taels of silver.
At this time, many people thought that Hei Ba was crazy! After all, although this spiritual flower is rare, its value is only 50,000 taels.
In fact, Hei Ba did almost go crazy. When he was at the critical moment of practicing martial arts, he learned the news that his son Hei Sha had died from the skinny old man who had escaped with only half his life.
In his rage, he almost went crazy! If it weren't for the spirit flower in the auction that could harmonize with the crazy aura in his body, he would definitely not have the intention to participate in this auction.
Now he just wants to find the young man who killed his son as soon as possible. He wants the young man to live a life worse than death. He wants to make the young man regret coming into this world...
