The Colosseum exploded again!

"My God, where did the noble man come from in that room? Two million gold coins, two million, they were thrown out casually!"

"Hahahaha, compared to that person in the private room No. 7 is much shabby, and he only has 100,000 gold coins every time he adds money..."

Although the private room is on the second floor, the words of everyone below can still be heard in.

Gong Qianxue heard the people below talking about her shabbyness, and her lungs were so angry that she was so angry.

However, Gong Qianxue didn't know.

In fact, the gold coins that Mu Yan used to bid for now were all plundered from her Golden Rainbow Sect.

Tens of millions of gold coins!

The killer organization that worked hard to cultivate pills and money all turned out to be cheaper.

If he knew this, Gong Qianxue would probably be so angry that she fainted.

"Three...three million gold coins!" In the end, Gong Qianxue gritted her teeth and called out a sky-high price.

On the platform, the girl Ruyan's pretty face turned red with excitement and shouted loudly: "Three million gold coins, three million! This is the most expensive beast slave ever sold in the Colosseum of Cheyenne! I wonder what the distinguished guest of the No. 1 family room would react?"

The maid from the No. 1 private room walked out with a smile on her face and yelled at an amount: "No. 1 distinguished customer bids four million gold coins!"

"It's another one million extra price! Hahahaha... The No. 1 distinguished guest is mighty!"

"I doubt whether Guest No. 1 was deliberately playing Guest No. 7!"

"More money means willfulness! Hahaha..."

Gong Qianxue's face was already ashen, and even Yan Lie couldn't sit still.

Because, the money they brought this time is not enough even if they add up.

"Who is the one in the private room No. 1? Don't you know that I, Yan Lie, are you going to buy this beast slave?!"

In Chiyan and Jingcheng Kingdom, who doesn’t know the name of Yan Lie, the leader of the [Liehuo] mercenary gang?

However, the maid from Ghost Market just smiled politely and said, "Sorry, Ghost Market has regulations that guests' information cannot be disclosed unless the guests themselves are willing."

"A mere slave, do you know who you are talking to?" Yan Lie looked ferocious and waved his hand to slap the maid in the face.

But he was pulled by Gong Qianxue: "May I ask, can I meet the person in charge of the Colosseum?"

"Miss, please give me the instructions, I will convey them." The maid said in a regular manner.

A trace of gloom flashed in Gong Qianxue's eyes, but she still smiled: "My name is Gong Qianxue. I believe you should have heard my name?"

This time, the maid finally showed a hint of surprise on her face, "The youngest Heavenly Powerful Man, Princess Jingcheng Kingdom, a high disciple of the inner sect of the Tiandao Sect, it turns out that you are Gong Qianxue."

This time, Gong Qianxue finally showed a look of pride on her face, "That's right. This time I want to go to bid for the auction myself, so I won't bother you."

...

After a moment, there was still no movement in the room No. 7.

There were many discussions below, and everyone felt that the people in Room No. 7 could not bear the price of 4 million gold coins, so they planned to give up.

In the iron cage, Yan Haotian stared at the direction of No. 1 Jiaojia. The light in his eyes was clearly extinguished, as if he was hope and fear.

Ruyan on the high platform laughed loudly, "Congratulations to Room 1..."

Before he could finish his words, a voice suddenly came from Room No. 7.

But it was not the voice of a maid, but a clear and gentle woman's voice: "I am willing to buy this beast slave with a Xuanyuan pill!"
Chapter completed!