Super death chest system

Chapter 793 Sky-high Price Rag
Su Jin was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that guy to call up the price before he called.

But immediately, with a flash in his eyes, he immediately understood what the guy was planning, and a sinister smile appeared on his face.

"Tsk tsk, I'm planning to stop." Su Jinyin smiled, "But since you want to play, I'll play with you."

"Poor ghost, with [-] Lingyuan stones, you have the guts to shout out?"

Su Jin said sarcastically, his voice was transmitted through mana, and in an instant, the entire auction house could hear it.

There was a burst of laughter in the arena, and countless people looked at the box where Yin Shifeng was sitting, all of them looked like they were joking.

Yin Shifeng's face was livid, and he could feel the mocking smiles from everyone, but this time, he had made up his mind to turn a deaf ear, but he looked at Su Jin's box with cold eyes: "Boy, let you be arrogant now, and let you be arrogant later." nice."

"Listen well, the asking price is like this, 20 Lingyuan stones!"

Su Jin's arrogant voice sounded.

The audience exclaimed, and the crowd once again lamented that this buyer's wealth, with hundreds of thousands of Lingyuan stones, was completely ignored.

"That's right, that's it!"

Yin Shifeng's face showed a scheming smile, and he said again without hesitation, "Hmph, boy, do you really think that you are the only one with money? This time, I will fight with you, 30 Lingyuan stones!"

"Yo ho, poor ghost, you and I got into a fight, right? I'll let you see what it means to be a rich man today."

Su Jin's mocking whistle sounded again, and he followed the price without hesitation: "40!"

"You are crazy, you didn't see that he was playing tricks on you on purpose!"

Hua Yuxian stared at Su Jin.

"Don't talk, just wait and see."

Su Jin smiled slightly.

"Yes, yes, continue to follow if you have the ability."

Yin Shifeng grinned grimly. Hearing Su Jin's tone, he was even more sure that this guy was completely hooked: "Hmph, it's only 40 Lingyuan stones, boy, don't pretend if you don't have any confidence, 80!"

Whoa!
The auction hall was already full of noise. Everyone could see that these two were completely matched. They were not buying things, but fighting for wealth.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's just a broken dishcloth, and it can be photographed for 80 yuan."

Some people were even more shocked.

"Boy, if you raise the price again, if you raise it again, I will stop immediately. Do you really think that I will continue to fight with you?"

Yin Shifeng's face was full of smug smiles, and he could already see what that kid would look like when he came to his senses.

"Based on this kid's character, there are eight or nine out of ten chances that he will call out twice the price, which is 160 million!"

Yin Shifeng laughed grimly, no matter how rich this kid is, if he spends 160 million Lingyuan stones to buy a rag, he will definitely lose money and become an idiot.

All the monks in the audience also looked at Su Jin's box expectantly. There are more than 100 million Lingyuan stones. If they were replaced by others, everyone would not even dare to think about it, but with this guy's arrogant temperament, he would really follow. , and there is no doubt that he will call out a higher price immediately.

"More than 100 million spirit stones, if given to me, would be enough for me to easily cultivate to the point where I am out of the body."

Some people lamented that even for monks, the world of the rich is incomprehensible.

However, a few seconds passed.

The voice that everyone expected did not sound.

Tick ​​tock.

Time seemed to slow down.

The sinister smile on Yin Shifeng's face also froze slowly.

There was a hint of panic in his eyes, but his mouth said arrogantly: "Boy, why don't you shout, so there is no money?"

The air continued to be quiet.

The atmosphere off the court also became weird.

"what happened?"

"Why don't you keep shouting?"

"what's the situation?"

Everyone looked at Su Jin's box suspiciously.

However, there was no sound from that box, and it was extremely quiet.

Cold sweat broke out on Yin Shifeng's forehead. He suddenly had an ominous premonition, but he pretended to be calm, and continued to speak arrogantly, saying aggressively: "Boy, there is no Lingyuan stone. With your little capital, you can run out to embarrass yourself. , don’t feel ashamed, Hua Yuxian, I advise you to stay away from this kind of poor man, he is just a poor man pretending to be an upstart.”

After finishing speaking, Yin Shifeng stared at Su Jin's box firmly, and used women to provoke this boy. With this guy's temper, he should be fooled this time.

However, at this moment a faint voice came:

"Hey, Peak Lord Yin, in front of you, I am indeed a poor ghost. I really feel ashamed to spend 80 Lingyuan stones on a rag."

"Since the peak master wants this dishcloth so much, I will not fight with the peak master. Please go ahead."

Who else is not Su Jin's voice.

Hearing this sound, Yin Shifeng's eyes darkened, a mouthful of blood poured from his chest to his throat, almost spewing out, and he almost fell to the ground without sitting still.

"Peak Lord!"

All the subordinates changed their colors one after another, and hurriedly supported Yin Shifeng.

Yin Shifeng's face turned extremely ugly, and he yelled: "Bastard, you are fucking me!"

The monks in the audience were stunned for a moment, but suddenly became lively in the next moment, their faces turned red, and some couldn't help laughing out loud.

It's so insidious.

Everyone understood, it turned out that Yin Shifeng wanted to deceive Su Jin on purpose, he thought Su Jin would be fooled, but now he is trapped in a cocoon.

Spend 80 Lingyuan stones to buy a rag!
Everyone's heart twitched. If it were them, they would probably die on the spot.

But at the next moment, an incomparably violent aura permeated the air, and the terrifying oppression enveloped the entire Qiluo Palace.

Many monks looked horrified, and looked at the box where Yin Shifeng was in horror.

Those who were laughing just now turned pale.

At this time, everyone realized that the person in the box was extremely powerful, and they were not qualified to laugh at him.

"Little bastard, you dare to slander this seat, you are so daring!"

Yin Shifeng's voice was cold and full of murderous intent, "If it were in other places, anyone who dared to frame me like this would surely die without a place to bury her. However, for the sake of Qiluo Palace here, I can give you one Opportunity, if you buy this thing, I will let the past go!"

Everyone in the audience trembled under the oppression of this terrifying aura, but they all cursed in their hearts.

This guy, who was ashamed of being cocooned by himself, actually persecuted others in turn, it is simply shameless.

Although they all felt displeased, everyone felt sympathy in their hearts. With the strength of the speaker, the person opposite must have no choice but to succumb.

Otherwise, offending such a powerful enemy, I am afraid that it will be difficult to move an inch in the Wanfa League in the future.

There was a sneer on Yin Shifeng's face, and he didn't look embarrassed at all, so what if he persecutes others, the weak should act like the weak, and if he rashly provokes the strong, he should have the consciousness of being punished.

(End of this chapter)