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Chapter 189

Everyone was excited.

Thirty-five million was the highest bid at this auction.

Even the auctioneer was a little excited. He said incoherently: "Thirty-five million once!"

"Thirty-five million times!"

At this moment, the person in private room No. 005 bid again: "Forty million!"

The whole place was in an uproar.

A Qingshuang Sword actually cost 40 million!

This makes many people wonder: "How rich are people these days? Five million to five million is the same as five hundred yuan."

"Is this sword really worth so much?"

Ancestor Ziyang looked at Chen Hetu with confusion and said, "Master, is there anything unusual about this sword?"

Chen Hetu smiled and said, "No."

"Then why did you charge such a high price?" Jiang Yu looked at Chen Hetu in confusion.

Chen Hetu rubbed his nose and said, "I'm just bored and calling it Wanwan. Anyway, someone will pay a higher price than me later."

Jiang Yu: "..."

Elder Hu: "..."

Ancestor Ziyang: "..."

Seeing Chen Hetu keep bidding, the three of them thought this sword had some extraordinary value!

Unexpectedly, Chen Hetu was just calling for fun...

Chen Hetu was very innocent. He participated in the auction for the first time and was very bored. He couldn't keep playing with snakes, right?

So he wanted to get involved.

Moreover, this sword is a famous ancient sword. Even if it costs 40 million, it is still worth it.

If Liu Bin knew that Chen Hetu was raising the price just because he wanted to participate, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood, right?

Now, in Private Room 002 where Liu Bing was staying, he had no idea what Chen Hetu was thinking, but he was very angry.

"What the hell, another bid! Does the Ziyang Sect want to make an enemy of my Liu family???"

The veins on Liu Bin's head were visible and his hands were shaking a little.

The servants did not dare to provoke Liu Bin at this time, so they could only whisper: "Young Master Bin, do we still want to increase the price?"

"add!"

"Forty-five million!" Liu Bin said with a ferocious expression.

He didn't believe it. The small Ziyang Sect dared to compete with the Liu family for property. It was simply asking for death!

This time, Chen Hetu did not bid.

Forty-five million is almost worth the price of this sword. There is no need for him to add more to it.

Everyone in the lobby on the first floor looked up at Box 005, wanting to see if there would be another bid.

As a result, there was no movement in box 005.

This left many people a bit unsatisfied, and some even shouted: "Bid! Why can't you bid halfway through?"

There was still no movement in private room No. 005.

When the auctioneer saw this, he knew that no one would raise the price.

After shouting three words according to the rules, he dropped the hammer in his hand.

"Ding!"

“Congratulations to the buyer of Room No. 002!”

The servants also expressed their congratulations to Liu Bin.

But when Liu Bin heard these words, he couldn't stop laughing.

Damn it, it’s strange that he can be happy after spending 45 million to buy a sword!

If my father knew about it, he would inevitably be punished again.

But there was nothing he could do about it. In that situation, he had no choice but to lose face.

Immediately afterwards, the auctioneer took out the sixth auction item of the day.

It is an herbal medicine.
Chapter completed!
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