Reborn genius girl fortune teller

Chapter 483 Mysterious Competitor (1)

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"2 million yuan!" Yang Zimei said these three words, his eyelids twitched a few times, and his heart beat faster.

Although she has a little money in this life, she is still a poor person psychologically. 2 million yuan, she has no idea how much it is worth.

Xuehu reached out and patted the back of her hand, looking at her with blue and tranquil eyes, telling her not to worry about money.

Yang Zimei's heart settled down a little.

At this time, another 2000 million was called out.

The people behind started to commotion.

It is also a blessing to witness the ancient sword that exists like a myth being auctioned for a sky-high price.

Although they didn't participate in the auction, their hearts were still beating wildly with the rise of the price unconsciously, which would become a capital for them to brag about after dinner.

"One billion!" Xuehu raised his sign and shouted.

Yang Zimei stared at him with wide eyes, shouting in his heart, don't burn money like this.

Xuehu shrugged at her and smiled, "It's too slow to wait, it's boring, it's better to end it sooner."

"Wow!"

The people behind almost stood up and screamed.

One billion, that is definitely a sky-high price, just buying two swords for fanaticism, is it worth it?
Luo Yingjin gave Xuehu a hard look, not daring to bid any more.

The others were also silent.

"One billion! Is there a higher one?" The auctioneer exclaimed excitedly with unprecedented excitement.

This is the highest auction turnover she has ever seen since her debut.

No one spoke.

"One billion, one time."

"A billion, twice."

"11 billion!" There was another thunder from behind.

The crowd looked back.

I saw that the pronunciation came from a man of about 30 years old who was not tall, had an ordinary face, and was wearing an ordinary black suit. He held up a sign and shouted.

None of the people present knew him, nor did he know where he came from.

He is so ordinary, he can't be found in the crowd.

The most important thing is that the suit on his body looks like an ordinary suit, worth only a few thousand yuan at most.

On his body, there was no trace of any big money at all.

11 billion!
Can he afford it?

It can't be caused by insanity, right?

People who have the same doubts also include the auctioneer.

However, since you can come in here, with the sign of the auction house, there is a certain amount of collateral behind it.

"20 billion."

Xuehu called again.

Everyone was stunned again, and looked at Xuehu, a man who looked like he had turned his life upside down with a monster's eyes, and smiled all over him.

While talking on the phone, the man in the black suit continued to raise his sign, "21 billion."

Looking at him like this, he also wanted to win against the general Mo Xie.

Yang Zimei gritted her teeth with hatred.

She opened her celestial eyes to look at him, to see who he is, who dares to compete with her for Mo Xie.

The information showed that he was just an ordinary person.

And when she wanted to inquire more about the information behind him, she found that it was completely blocked, as if behind him, there was an expert manipulating him that she could not detect.

She tried to crack it forcefully, but was blocked, which would damage her vitality, so that's all.

It seems that the person behind him is definitely his own kindred spirit.

Only fellow-minded people would want an ancient sword like Gan Jiang Moxie with a strong yin and evil spirit, which can double the mana in fighting skills, and can also be used as a powerful weapon.

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(End of this chapter)