The auction continues.

The true man Changshan took out one treasure after another, all of which were extraordinary items, and the bidding sounds continued, one wave higher than the other.

In the elegant room, Ye Chen was still standing in front of the window, but his eyes were not staring at the auction items on the high platform, but at the scholar dressed as a man below.

The scholar was really weird, and it was also considered an alternative in this auction pavilion. Since the beginning of the auction, he has been reading an ancient book leisurely, as if he was either here to participate in the auction or read the book. Not only Ye Chen, but even the people sitting beside her looked strange.

Must have seen it!

Ye Chen murmured, but he couldn't see the true appearance of the scholar.

Ah...ah...!

When Ye Chen murmured and when the auction was hot, a woman's painful whisper sounded again, but it was not in the direction of the Ghost Emperor's God's Son, but from the Huatiandu's elegant room.

In an instant, the hot auction was interrupted again.

Everyone looked at the private room, and they didn't have to look at it to know that Hua Tian was ravaging the female cultivator inside. They also guessed that it was probably because they were cheated in the previous auction, and the female cultivator used to vent their anger.

Hua Tiandu was indeed ravaging the female cultivator at this moment, and was like a madman, venting his anger madly.

True Man Changshan frowned and his face was gloomy. He never thought that Hua Tiandu would be so unscrupulous and said in a deep voice, "You are the son of the God Dynasty in my Heavenly Palace, and you are not afraid of insulting the reputation of the God Dynasty."

"The elder is too wide." Hua Tiandu snorted coldly.

"You..." Zhenren Changshan's expression became even more gloomy after being uttered.

"Hold your auction with peace of mind." Hua Tiandu smiled fiercely, and said as he stuffed a handkerchief into the mouth of the female cultivator, still like a fierce beast, venting his beastly desires and anger.

"Hua Tiandu, who are the fellows!" The Ghost Emperor's God's Son laughed throughout the venue, and there was a lewd light flashing in his eyes.

"Beast." There were also secret curses below, but they dared not speak out.

"It's a sin." Ye Chen shook his head helplessly, feeling a little guilty. If he hadn't angered Hua Tiandu, those female cultivators would probably not have been pulled to vent their anger. He was still responsible for this matter.

"He is so kind of his nature. Even if he doesn't have you, the ending will be the same." Biyou whispered.

"In this way, let's find something for him." Ye Chen smiled coldly.

"The auction continues." The true man Changshan below glanced at Hua Tiandu for the last time, took out a golden magic sword with his hand, which was engraved with ancient dragon patterns, and he could still hear the roar of the dragon.

"Baby, absolutely baby." As soon as the golden magic sword was taken out, the eyes of the people below were attracted.

"A domineering magic weapon should be extraordinary."

"You can take action."

"Dragon pattern magic sword, dragon pattern fairy gold cast, the base price is 500,000." As the conversation began, the real person Changshan spoke.

"This sword is very wonderful, I'll take it." Ye Chen spoke as soon as the words of the true man Changshan fell.

"Huh?" Ye Chen's words caused surprise to the audience.

"Ye Chen." Hua Tiandu, who was still ravaging the female cultivator in the elegant room, immediately stood up and stared at the opposite Yijia with ferocious eyes, "If you want this dragon-patterned magic sword, you will pay the price."

"One million." Ye Chen had already made a bid.

"Lingxiao Palace bid, we have no chance." The audience was filled with sighs, and the people who were preparing to bid were also stopped.

"Lingxiao Palace has bid one million, but there is also an additional......"

"Two million." Before the true man Changshan was finished speaking, he was interrupted by Hua Tian.

"Brother Hua, do you dislike me?" Ye Chen spoke, looking at the opposite room with a smile, "The Ziyang Tianlei has given you the moment, and you still have to fight for this dragon-patterned sword?"

"I want to get it with my ability." Hua Tiandu smiled very gloomy.

"In this way, that's three million." Ye Chen smiled leisurely.

"Four million."

"Five million."

"Okay, these two madmen are fighting again." There was a sigh below.

"Big, cry out loud." Many people were ready to beat their hands. For some reason, they felt very happy when they saw Hua Tian making a fool of themselves. Most of them hoped that Ye Chen would lose all their face again.

"Six million." Hua Tiandu's voice resounded throughout the audience.

"Seven million." Ye Chen's voice was a little gloomy, but he was not really angry, but pretending to be gloomy. If he didn't do this, how could he play a long line and catch a big fish? His acting skills are still excellent.

"Eight million." When Hua Tian heard Ye Chen's words were gloomy, he laughed very happily.

"Nine million." Ye Chen pretended to snort coldly.

"Ten million." Hua Tiandu smiled even more unscrupulously. After saying that, he did not forget to cast a fierce and provocative look at Ye Chen.

"The sword is worth up to three million, but it's even worth ten million." There were smacking sounds below.

"I heard the tone of the male cultivator in Lingxiao Palace, I was probably angry."

"How could Hua Tian let him pat the dragon-patterned sword so easily?"

"One thousand one million." As the conversation was made, Ye Chen's angry shout sounded.

"One,2 million." Hua Tiandu immediately followed.

"You are awesome, it's yours." Ye Chen immediately abstained from power, and after saying that, he blinked at Biyou beside him.

"Beautiful job." Biyou smiled sweetly.

"I don't want this?" The spectator below didn't react for a while.

"I haven't seen it yet? Lingxiao Palace is trapping Huatiandu."

"This is awesome acting."

"This...this means!" Too many people suddenly realized and smiled extremely happily. Even though there was a restriction in the Madame, they seemed to be able to see Hua Tiandu's angry face.

"Bastard, bastard, bastard." Hua Tiandu was indeed angry, and he was furious. It was not until this moment that he realized that he had fallen into the whole set from the beginning, and he was still as stupid as a self-righteous.

"But someone has increased the price." The true man Changshan spoke with a gloomy face, but not to Ye Chen, but to their Son of God. This state of mind and character really disappointed him.

"No one has increased the price, continue." Many people laughed.

"The auction continues." The real man Changshan took over the dragon-patterned sword, brushed his hands and took out another object, which was a treasure seal with a green phoenix totem engraved on it, and the phoenix's hissing could be heard vaguely.

"The Qingluan Ancient Seal, the base price is 500,000 yuan, and the auction starts now."

"Six hundred thousand, I want it." Ye Chen spoke as soon as the true man Changshan finished speaking.

"Okay, there's no chance again." The man who was about to open his mouth to shout immediately put down his hand.

"One million." There is no one bidding below, which does not mean that no one above increases the price.

"I'll pay one million." Hua Tiandu naturally took action, gritted his teeth, and this time he calmed down a lot, and he made up his mind to cheat Ye Chen and warned himself to be careful again.

"Son of God, I'm asking you to mess with you." Ye Chen smiled and looked at the opposite room with interest.

"Everyone can rely on his ability to auction." Hua Tiandu smiled fiercely.

"Since that's the case, I'll pay two million." Ye Chen smiled.

"Three million."

"Four million."

"Five..." Ye Chen was about to increase the price, but Biyou next to him pulled him.

"Don't stop his words." Biyou reminded with a worried look on his face.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." Ye Chen smiled and immediately shouted out the price, "Five million."

“Six million.”

“Seven million.”

"Eight million." Ye Chen pretended to be cold.

"Nine million." Hua Tiandu smiled faintly and thought to himself that Ye Chen would give up the price, even if he added another source stone, he would abstain from it on the spot.

"It actually increased to nine million." The sound of smacking tongues came one after another, and I sat firmly on Diaoyutai and watched the big show quietly. However, everyone waited for a long time, and no one below saw any movement in the Lingxiao Palace.

"My friend, you'll add it." The real person Changshan looked at the elegant room of Lingxiao Palace.

"No more." Ye Chen sighed, "Your son of god is so rich. He wants it so much, just give it to him."

"I calculated with my fingers and Hua Tian was cheated again." Ye Chen finished speaking, and there was more than one old charlatan's meaningful calculation. "I feel so sorry for such a cheating person."

"Bastard." In the elegant room, Hua Tiandu slammed the table with one palm, and his face was as ferocious as a demon. He thought he was holding the magic coupon, but he never expected Ye Chen to do this for him. He wanted to trick Ye Chen, but in the end he cheated himself and spent nine million to buy something worth less than three million.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist, I'll get another treasure." Ye Chen's laughter resounded throughout the audience in the opposite fairyland.
Chapter completed!