"And what?!"

The Sixth Prince was full of frustration, and he didn't know which part was wrong.

It was obvious that he was doing well in his childhood, but he would not get anything he wanted.

But since we met Song Jiuyuan, everything has changed.

Song Jiuyuan is his nemesis!

Wen Ruyu whispered: "The owner of Qin said that Yueshan Villa was stolen.

If we really get so much money, it will not be conducive to our next plan."

When this is mentioned, the Sixth Prince's head hurts a lot. Who is it? Every time he emptied all the things he prepared?

"Your Highness, the other party has called out five million."

Hua Xiao's weak reminder welcomed the Sixth Prince's punch and kick.

"Follow, keep following!"

"Five and two million!"

Wen Ruyu didn't look at Hua Xiao anymore, afraid that she would be soft-hearted again.

After he shouted like this, the audience was a little silent. When it came to an end, everyone was actually confused and nervous.

"Can't it be really photographed by the Sixth Prince and the others?"

Song Jiuli naturally didn't want their mortal enemy to bid for the Resurrection Pill.

Isn't this watching the other party have more life?

"Don't be anxious first."

Jiang Wan had a confident smile on her face, "He photographed several things, and the money was probably not enough."

"As long as it's not him, I'll be relieved."

Song Jiuli smiled and the auction had reached a white-hot stage. Song Jiuyuan spoke slowly:

"Five and a half million!"

"Song Jiuyuan, Song Jiuyuan, he insists on going against this palace?!!"

The sixth prince was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and he exhaled in one breath, "Six million!"

If Song Jiuyuan really has such money, he will go to the front of his father to sue Song Jiuyuan for corruption!

But after this number was reported, the audience was silent, and Song Jiuyuan looked at Jiang Wan like a consultation.

Jiang Wan shook her head slightly at him, being safe, don't chase the price first, so as not to really hit her.

Upon hearing this, Song Jiuyuan sighed lightly, "There is indeed some pressure on money, give up."

"Yuan'er, I have some more, I'll take them out for you."

Madam Song couldn't bear to let her child down, but her little private money was not even a fraction.

"Mom, no need. If you can't bid, you can only say that we won't be able to do it."

Song Jiuyuan usually has no expression, so no one noticed anything unusual.

However, the people from the Emperor Room No. 4 began to add another one, "Six and two million."

"You Cheng's family is well-off."

Fuling glanced at Cheng Jin's mouth lightly, and Cheng Jin suddenly looked like a proud peacock.

"That's not!"

"Did you make money by being so proud?"

With Fuling's words, the smile on Cheng Jin's face gradually disappeared, and his face turned red and his neck was thick.

"It's not what I earn, it's our family. My family is my confidence."

"really."

Fuling nodded slightly, and just as Cheng Jin breathed a sigh of relief, she spoke slowly:

"After all, you will be reincarnated."

"puff……"

Song Jiuli couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly covered her mouth at the threatening look of Cheng Jin.

"Stop making trouble."

Madam Song pulled Song Jiuli and made her quiet, which broke the awkward atmosphere.

The people in Room No. 3 of Tianzi seem to be very interested in this soul-resurrecting pill and have not given up yet.

“Six and three million.”

"Six and a half million!"

The sixth prince was unwilling to give up and continued to add it despite Hua Xiao and the others' persuasion.

Song Jiuyuan apologized to Jiang Wan at the right time: "Wanwan, this soul-resurrecting pill cannot be given."

“It’s okay.”

Jiang Wan shook her head indifferently, "I have received your wishes, and your silver is left on the blade."

She was so sensible, and Song Qing was very satisfied and said quietly to Madam Song:

"You have a good attitude, but a pity that your son is not good. Such a good daughter-in-law was not kept."

"Then I hope Yuan'er can make a better start and coax my daughter-in-law back."

Madam Song gently pulled her hands, "Don't disturb the children's nurturing feelings, they will be embarrassed."

Although this sentence lowered the voice, it still reached Jiang Wan's ears, and her ears turned slightly red.

Fortunately, the people in Tianzi No. 4 have attracted everyone's attention.

There was a yelling price directly: "Ten million!"

Ten million, the army was defeated by the third sister of Tianzi and the sixth prince.

The Cheng family is worthy of being an imperial merchant.

However, when Jiang Wan thought of the money finally entering her pocket, she smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

"Be more at ease."

Song Jiuyuan whispered to her, "It's unreasonable that we didn't grab you."

"I understand."

Jiang Wan lowered the smile in her eyes and looked at the dumbfounded people with expressionless expression.

"Your second uncle is really rich and powerful!"

Song Jiuli gave Cheng Jin a thumbs up, and Cheng Jin scratched his head, "Who doesn't want this thing?"

Uncle Cheng Er shouted so hard that no one followed him. After the silence, Jiu Niang took the auction hammer to the stage.

"Ten million once, ten million twice, ten million three times, congratulations to the guests of Tianzi No. 3."

The auction hammer fell, and countless people sighed, and then welcoming a scene that everyone was looking forward to.

Jiu Niang said with her eyebrows and eyes flying: "Before the Resurrection Pill is officially handed over to the guests.

We will fulfill our promise and try the effect of this soul-resurrender pill for yourself.

As for the patients, our guests present will personally select them.”

Everyone was surprised and never expected Babao Pavilion to be so bold.

This randomly selected patient may break the Babao Pavilion’s signature.

At this moment, someone on the first floor stood up, "Sorry, I want to interrupt.

My mother at home, eighty and ten years old, has been lying on the bed for the past six months.

The doctor said, my mother has only had a few days to do, and can she meet the selection criteria?"

"No, no, who knows if you are from Babao Pavilion? Why don't you choose my father? He is also 70 years old this year, so he breathes a sigh of relief."

"Then my brother can also participate. He went to the suburbs to ride a horse and fell down the hillside yesterday. He lost too much blood. Now he is relying on ginseng to keep his life alive."

“…”

There were quite a few people standing up. For a moment, Jiuniang was a little embarrassed. She accused her of guilt and went to discuss with the people from Babao Pavilion.

Finally, I decided to draw lots. For fairness, this lottery is shook, and whoever is shook will be.

Soon, Jiu Niang's sign was knocked down, and there was a hint of worry in her eyes.

"It's this brother's younger brother. Please let someone bring your brother here."

That's a half-dead person, it's really a challenge.

For a moment, everyone had different ideas, and even the Valley Master was in a complicated mood.

"Although the soul-resurrecting pill can save lives, it is not that exaggerated sometimes, and it may not necessarily have any effect."

"If it is invalid and I don't take a penny, I'd shout high if I had known it."

Old Man Ouyang touched his beard and said solemnly, the valley master said angrily: "If it is true, can you afford the money?"

Old Man Ouyang:...

"Sister Wanwan, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!