Lin Yue's mouth raised, "It is the right to undertake Qin."

Qin Wusian shrugged, "I just guess how many baht I can buy by Brother Lin, it seems that guess is right."

Lin Yue smiled and put away the iron film.

Luo Xueyi and Shan'er next to each other blinked. They didn't know what Lin Yue and Qin Wusian were talking about.

I just know that these two people are the kind of people who do not lack baht.

Therefore, you can squander 3 million baht and buy a tattered back.

Not only did she think so, even the others in the current auction also regarded Lin Yue as a prodigal son.

On the seat, Ye Mingzheng announced again: "The second treasure."

In an instant, a long sword was slowly suspended in the light column.

As soon as this sword came out, even if there was no sheath, it exudes a burst of sword qi.

Lin Yue and Qin Wunian looked at each other again.

"Brother Lin said first."

Lin Yue laughed: "10 million, but ... in the hands of the sword, there are more than 10 million."

Qin Wunian smiled, "I don't see a few people who know the sword here."

Ye Mingzheng continued: "A sacred sword made by the burial sword this year, instead of being made this year, it is better to say that they spent thirty years, and this year is perfect."

"This sword is called amazing, the sword is four feet and seven inches long. It is made of a starry sky.

"Starting price, one million baht."

This time it was not the scrap iron. Everyone was very enthusiastic, just half a cup of tea, the price has soared to 5 million baht.

"Six million." Ling Feng looked bland, raised his hand and shouted.

He Dao also raised his hand, "7 million."

"What do you mean?"

"Everyone can get it."

On the other side, Zhang Bailian also raised his hand: "Eight million."

Lin Yue smiled slightly, "Isn't Qin shot?"

Qin Wusun looked at Lin Yue puzzled, "Obviously it is a second product, why do you make a shot?"

Lin Yue heard that Ling Feng had already bid to 10 million baht.

"It seems to lose to Brother Qin."

His voice fell, and Luo Xueyi raised his hand.

Just listening to Luo Xueyi trembling: "Two ... 20 million."

She has been sweating behind her.

"Son, why don't you raise it yourself."

Luo Xueyi felt strange. Lin Yue herself didn't raise her hand, and she kept asking her to bid with a hand with a bracelet. What would it mean?

"To use words, I just don't raise my hands." Lin Yue glanced at her.

Shan'er blinked, "What is your elder brother?"

Lin Yue didn't answer, Luo Xueyi had flushed.

Her charm itself is full. Although she married in name, she is actually a complete body, which makes Luo Xueyi have a kind of impulse to be bud.

On this day, he was tuned by Lin Yue, which made Luo Xueyi's response to bigger and bigger.

Lin Yue didn't take it for granted.

It was just that Ye Mingzheng looked again and saw the string of black bracelets, "This woman ... is she deliberately showing off?"

Ye Mingzheng's cold face sank even more, looking at Luo Xueyi with a murderous face, saying: "20 million times."

Ling Feng couldn't do it, "What is he special and he is him again."

The caregiver next to him wanted him to calm down, but Lingfeng had raised his hand, "21 million."

Qin Wunian suddenly realized, "Brother Lin is going to cut off a piece of meat in Lingtian Temple?"

Lin Yue shrugged, "Brother Qin thinks the wound is big enough now?"

Qin Wunian said: "If a person loses his reason, he will be no different from an animal."

Lin Yue nodded and asked Luo Xueyi to shout again: "Twenty-five million."

He added, "Lingtian Palace has no money, so others will raise the price."

After listening to this, the others felt that Lin Yue was too arrogant.

"Young people, remember to be impetuous. This person is openly provoking Lingtian Palace, which is really unwise."

At the top of the auction, there was a circular room. Above, Xinghe was standing with his hands behind his back, observing the situation below with a few others.

These people are all the elders of Night King City, headed by Xinghe. One of them said: "I heard that he is that young man who claimed to want to see the city lord. What does Mr. Xing think of him?"

Xinghe touched the white beard on his chin.

"I have investigated, but when this person came to Night King City, he chose a very special track. He seemed to have avoided some common routes, so I don't know when he arrived on our planet."

Xinghe said with a look of shame.

Several people in the back looked at each other, and one said: "This kid is experienced in doing things. He doesn't look like an ordinary person."

Xinghe glanced at him, "I'm afraid these people are old fools. How can those who can make a 20,000-foot potential light beam appear at the city gate be ordinary people?"

Today, Ye Mingyue taught him a lesson and finally had a chance to return it to others.

Seeing that the other people were all speechless, Xinghe felt very happy. He looked down and looked at Lin Yue.

"I still can't see through him at all, but with his calm appearance and his hidden cultivation, he is even more powerful than Qin Wu Nian. He doesn't look like a young man at all."

"Young Master, forget it, give it to him if he wants it." The protector next to Ling Feng grabbed Ling Feng.

But now Ling Feng's eyes were red, and he couldn't hear anything. "You're deaf. Didn't you hear that he looked down on me? If I don't vent my anger today, I will have to stay in front of Ming Yue in the future?"

After that, he raised his hand resolutely and said, "Twenty-seven million."

In his eyes, this sword is worth more than ten million, and now it is worth double.

But if he can beat Lin Yue, he doesn't mind losing money now.

"Sir, are we still going out?" Luo Xueyi frowned.

Lin Yue smiled and said, "Let it go."

Qin Wu Nian clapped his hands and said, "Brother Lin, it's up to you to say it to me."

Lin Yue sighed and said, "You better tell me."

Seeing this, Ye Mingyue announced: "Twenty-seven million, deal done."

As soon as he finished speaking, a beam of light shone at Ling Feng, and the Jingzhe Sword also flew along the beam of light.

Ling Feng held the Jingzhe Sword in his hand and was about to take out 27 million baht from the storage ring when he heard Qin Wu Nian laugh and say: "It's a pity, it's a pity that the sword is a good sword, but it is already broken."

As soon as he said this, Ling Feng's hand holding the baht paused, and he immediately drew out the Jingzhe Sword.

As soon as the sword was unsheathed, the fierce sword energy suddenly enveloped Ling Feng, "Good sword, Mr. Wu Nian, why don't you feel sad if you can't get it?"

"Really?" Qin Wunian flicked out a finger, and a beam of light burst out. Lingfeng subconsciously blocked it with his sword!

Zheng's whole body, the Jingzhe Sword was actually bent by the light energy, and the blade of the sword directly hit Ling Feng's chest!

"You!" Ling Feng felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth. Master Wu Nian's random move was so powerful?

But soon, he came back to his senses. The Jingzhe Sword couldn't even block this attack?
Chapter completed!