Emperor of Death

Chapter 1333 Auction
"It's 500 billion. This gentleman in black has already paid 500 billion. Is there anyone else who can surpass this gentleman?" Mayfair's sweet voice floated in the hall.

"That bastard dared to steal my things, I will never let him go." Yu Buxian's granddaughter said viciously, holding her fist.

"Damn it!" Baili Changxi lowered his head slightly, clenched his fists tightly, and a strong resentment flashed in his eyes.

Originally, this was the first treasure. Everyone gave Yu Buxian and Baili Changxi some face, and tacitly agreed not to bid, so that they could take it away at a low price.But now, a rich Lengtouqing rushed out and intercepted his things.

"Boy, if you don't have the strength, I'll see how you protect your things." Baili Changxi sneered, "That's fine, if someone even flapped their wings and gave them to me, then I won't be polite."

"Grandpa, hurry up and ask the price." The girl said while grabbing Yu Buxian's beard.

"Okay, Fen'er, Grandpa Wings will just bring it for you." Yu Buxian said with a smile, but there was a strong killing intent in his eyes, "But not now."

Fei'er said loudly: "No one continues to bid? Fei'er heard that just such a treasure once sold for 200 billion in the Necromancer City."

Yu Buxian sneered in a low voice: "I heard that the body of the person who took this wing with 1000 was decomposed."

The scene was silent, and no one continued the auction.

"Five billion once."

"500 million times!"

"Is there no one else? Well, now 500 billion three times!"

With a "bang", Fei'er picked up the hammer and tapped it on the table. As the sound fell, Fei'er said loudly: "Deal, my son, please follow our maid to the backstage to trade."

Facing countless greedy gazes, Yechen nodded, then got up and followed the maid to the backstage.

In the room after tomorrow, there were two old men sitting silently, exuding a strong aura, as if they were warning Yechen.

The maid held her wings and said with a smile: "My lord, these are your wings. This pair of wings comes from the elf family. There is a magician in front of it. There is a very powerful magical power on the wings. This pair of wings Wings will be more suitable for a magician, and it will also greatly increase the strength of the magician."

"Yeah!" Ye Chen nodded.

"My lord, 500 billion, are you paying Zijin, or gold certificates." The maid smiled.

The two old men looked at Ye Chen coldly, as if if Ye Chen couldn't get enough gold coupons, they would kill him immediately.

Yechen sneered in his heart, thinking in his heart that when he found out the bottom line of this organization, he would hand them over to him. After coming to this continent, Yechen didn't have any worries in his heart.

He took out five hundred gold coupons from the storage ring and handed them to the maid, who held them in both hands and handed them to an old man.

After flipping through the pages, the old man nodded silently to the maid, who then smiled and said to Yechen: "My lord, please hold this pair of wings."

Yechen took it and put it in the storage ring.

"This young man, don't know how to address him?"

Yechen thought for a while, and then said, "Zhao Ming."

"Ah, you are Zhao Ming, the second son of the Zhao family in Qingyang City. You have gotten very famous these days." The maid laughed.

"Yeah!" Yechen replied silently.

The maid smiled and said, "Young Master, there is still a vacant VIP room on the third floor. I wonder if you are interested? This is our VIP card. As long as you hold this card, you can go to the VIP room on the 9th floor. "

"Lead the way!" Yechen said.

"My lord, this way please." The maid led Ye Chen up the stairs in the backstage, where you can go directly to the third floor.

After Yechen left, an old man said coldly: "Zhao Ming was born with impotence, medicine and stones are difficult to cure, he disappeared for three years, and only reappeared in the past few days. It seems that this time he disappeared, and he got a lot of money." Adventure."

Another old man said indifferently: "When the auction is over, go and see that kid's storage ring."

Not to mention thinking about the customer's wealth, even after selling the item, they have done a lot to get the item back after destroying the buyer.In this kind of black market, if you don't have a certain strength, you can't keep what you buy.And they do it very cleanly, and after countless years, they still maintain a good reputation.

Ye Chen followed behind the maid, but he clearly heard the conversation between the two old men. Now, he didn't have the slightest burden in his heart to kill this underground force.

Following the maid to the third floor, Yechen entered the private room, and the maid on the side smiled and said: "My lord, slave girl Ting'er, the slave girl will serve you from now on until tomorrow morning, the slave girl will belong to you, if you want, It's okay for Ting'er to stay with you for a few more days."

Although this maid is not as good as Fei'er at the auction downstairs, she is born graceful and graceful, with first-class appearance and figure.

Of course, even ordinary women who can single-handedly win 500 billion big clients cannot get into their eyes. They have to be beauties selected from thousands of people to make them look at them differently.

"No need, let's go." Ye Chen said indifferently, Ye Chen had no interest in this kind of woman who was used to serve men.

"The servant will leave." The maid saluted Ye Chen in a very understanding manner, and retreated silently.

For the next auction, Yechen didn't look at the ground, and the people in the surrounding VIP halls rarely made a move, but the ordinary warriors below started to compete.

The bored Yechen took out the jug from the storage ring and drank silently.

In the end, Yechen simply sat cross-legged in the VIP room, swallowed the elixir and practiced silently.

Until the evening, Fei'er's voice sounded leisurely: "Next is the last auction item. Presumably many distinguished guests came for him. Now, please invite the last treasure. The original fruit."

As Mayfair's voice fell, two maids carried a silver round plate onto the auction stage. It was also wrapped in red cloth, but there was pure power radiating through the red cloth, making the original energy in the entire auction hall The air is soaring.

"Great, if I can suck his mother for a year or so in this environment, my strength will also increase rapidly." A warrior below said angrily, staring greedily at the silver plate.

There are so many original fruits, enough to drive everyone crazy, even Yechen is no exception.

Fei'er lifted the red cloth, revealing the neatly stacked crimson fruits underneath.

Not far from Yechen, Baili Changxi clenched his fist and said viciously: "I am determined to get the original fruit this time."

Yu Buxian from Ziqingmen stroked his long beard lightly, and said coldly: "This should be in the old man's pocket."

Fei'er said loudly: "There are a total of [-] original fruits, each of which is picked after ripening. The reserve price for the auction is [-] million gold, and each increase should not be less than [-] million. Now, all respected guests, please bid."

"One billion!" In an instant, someone quoted ten times the price, and this was from the ordinary hall on the second floor.

"20 billion!"

"30 billion!"

The price was rising rapidly at the rate of one billion plus, breaking through [-] billion in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)