Lin Mo's eyes remained on Wanhuang Nishang, and his fists had been tightly clenched. He didn't know what Mu Ruodie had experienced, but even treasures like Wanhuang Nishang were taken away by others for auction.

"I should have arrived at Wanjie Palace earlier." Lin Mo felt both distressed and blamed himself.

"This treasure is called Wanhuang Nishang. The spiritual treasure itself is also a good thing, but it cannot cause everyone's excitement." Auctionist Xiaoyu said with a smile, "What is most exciting is that this spiritual treasure is the most powerful treasure of the witch Mengdou and the heirloom of their family."

"Hehe, everyone here, if you take this spiritual treasure, you will probably be able to attract the witch."

"What!"

"Is it really the witch's heirloom?"

"That's interesting."

...

After listening to Xiaoyu's description, everyone's eyes lit up, especially those in the front row with large families, with fanaticism in their eyes.

"It's true, this is confirmed by a person from their hometown." Xiaoyu said with great certainty.

"Okay, then I'm going to make a decision."

As soon as Xiaoyu finished speaking, a man in white clothes and an extraordinary appearance stood up and shouted.

When many people heard this, they were immediately dissatisfied, but after seeing the man's face clearly, many people had to swallow what they wanted to say.

"When did Mr. Bi Fu come?"

"I don't know, this second-generation ancestor has no other specialty, he just ranked first in spending money... he didn't care about the family's ability to bear it."

"Yes, people are impulsively asking for face, who dares to snatch him?"

Everyone muttered in a low voice. Lin Mo was among these people at this time, and his eyes remained above Wanhuang Nishang.

"Young Master Bi is domineering enough." Xiaoyu also said excitedly after hearing this, "I will announce now that the auction price of Wanhuang Nishang is 30 million yuan of spiritual beads."

“Three thousand three million.”

As soon as the price came out, someone shouted immediately.

"Three thousand five million!"

"Three thousand six million!"

Everyone quickly shouted for the price, but before almost everyone shouted, they took a casual look at Bi Fu.

Bi Fu stood up, stretched, and then the audience shouted and stopped instantly.

"I……"

"Fifty million yuan spirit bead." Before Bi Fu could bid, a voice with a little anger came from the quiet crowd.

"Huh?" Bi Fu frowned slightly and looked at the person who offered the offer. The man was wearing black clothes, straight as a gun, and his eyes were as sharp as a sword. Who else could he be if he weren't Lin Mo?

"Interesting." Bi Fu smiled faintly and said, "Didn't you hear what I said just now? I have to set this Wanhuang Nishang, and I have to get the price at most."

He didn't expect someone to dare to shout after he stood up. This was an imagination that had not appeared in a long time. Unless it was a big shot from other families, who would dare to touch his eyebrows.

"Sixty million yuan spirit beads." After saying that, Bi Fu offered a price.

"One hundred million yuan spirit bead."

However, as Bi Fu finished speaking, Lin Mo said without changing his expression. As soon as the price of the 100 million yuan spirit beads was released, the audience was instantly excited.

Not only because of the terrifying price, but mainly because Lin Mo dared to force Bi Fu, the second generation ancestor. Most people in Yuancheng knew that this guy had a strong financial resources and spending money depends on his mood. In previous auctions, there was almost nothing he could not take.

"Oh? Are you excited?" Bi Fu suddenly raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"Let me say something too, I've bought this Wanhuang Nishang today, and I've told you about it." Lin Mo's low voice slowly spread.

Wanhuang Nishang is Mu Ruodie's personal treasure and her strongest defensive spirit treasure. The most important thing is that Lin Mo thinks that Wanhuang Nishang is simply a beautiful dress from Mu Ruodie. How can his own woman's clothes fall into the hands of others?

"Haha, I'm so kind." Bi Fu sneered coldly, "There are not many people in Yuancheng who dare to argue with me. You have the courage."

"110 million." At this moment, an old man sitting in the private room of the elegant seat stood up and bid.

"One more..." Bi Fu was angry when he heard this voice. He just said that few people dared to argue with him. After the work, someone hit the gun?

When he turned around and looked over, he didn't dare to say the most of the following sentence.

Although he has been in the auction hall hundreds of times and not many people dare to compete with him, the major forces in Yuancheng are complicated, and there are still people who have the financial resources and courage to compete with him for the price, but these are all old men.

And the old man who is bidding now is one of them...

"130 million!" However, the sound of shouting from another private room also made Bi Fu's face turn green. As soon as he finished speaking, two old men appeared. He really didn't give him any face...

"Then... is that Lu Fangzhou from the Lu family?" The people from the auction house below also looked at the figure who slowly stood up in the private room.

"It seems that, I didn't expect that this small auction would alarm such a big shot."

"Yes, Lu Fangzhou is one of the top chaebols in Yuancheng."

"The one who bids the latter is... Oh my God, it is actually Du Ru, the largest family in Yuancheng, the Du family of Du family."

These two subsequent shouts once again ignited the atmosphere of the audience.

Bi Fu, who was so bragging about the brat, was so embarrassed that he stood there.

"Didn't you say that there are not many who dare to fight with you?" Lin Mo said coldly, "Also said you must take it down?"

"Shut up, don't you say it?" Bi Fu was poked into the pain by Lin Mo, and immediately fought back, "It's not the same, bragging is almost going to heaven."

Lin Mo smiled and said, "We are really different."

"Two million!"

Two words that made the audience quiet slowly came from Lin Mo's mouth.

The two old men in the private room were also slightly surprised. Where did this inexplicable boy get the confidence? He called out a price of 200 million?

You should know that the value of Wanhuang Nishang is only about 40 million yuan in spirit beads, and its main value is the witch's heirloom treasure, but the reward price of the witch Dream Butterfly is only 100 million yuan in spirit beads, and the price of about 100 million yuan is already considered a plain book.

If you give 200 million, isn’t you brain disease?

"Young man, are you making trouble?" Lu Fangzhou looked at Lin Mo with sharp eyes, "You should know that the consequences of calling out a price you can't afford will be very serious."

"If you can't afford the price you shout, I will dismember the five horses on behalf of the Chamber of Commerce." Xiaoyu at the auction table suddenly said, her eyes also doubting the authenticity of Lin Mo's price.

"Hmph, I think he's just making trouble." Bi Fu also snorted coldly, "With his poor appearance, can he take out 200 million yuan of spiritual beads?"

"So poor?" Lin Mo sneered coldly, "You are talking about yourself."

"I just said that I have to take down any amount? Then I'll take a look at it if you can't afford it. If you can't afford it, shut up."

"I...ha...I'll be fooled by you?" Bi Fu was originally full of anger, but then he thought about it and immediately knew Lin Mo's intentions. He immediately mocked, "You think I'm a three-year-old child. If you can't afford this price, just wait for the corpse to be dismembered."
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