Two thousand white crystal coins!

Everyone almost thought they had heard it wrong, so they looked up in shock! They wanted to see who was so generous!

However, because the private room on the third floor here is very cleverly designed, the people sitting below cannot tell which private room the sound came from.

In order to protect the privacy of guests on the third floor, the private room in Yuxiang Building is also constructed with special materials.

Anyone's voice coming from it will produce wonderful changes that make it difficult to distinguish.

Even if a very familiar person stands outside the private room, he cannot tell whose voice is.

Therefore, although everyone was curious, they could not actually see who was the one who started bidding.

The smile on Xiahou Ting'an's face suddenly froze, and he was shocked first, then angry.

Who is it? He actually bids against him at this time?

Even directly raise the price to this level!?

This bronze cloud sky sword is good, but it is worth at most one thousand white crystal coins!

He just sold 1,300, which is already a premium!

Unexpectedly, there are still people who pay 2,000!?

What's wrong with this person?!

Jiang Yuori's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a hint of disgust flashed across her face:

"Who is so bold that he openly snatched my stuff!?"

Since the other party is on the third floor, you can definitely see Xiahou Tingan with her!

This seems to be a bidding with Xiahou Tingan, but in fact he doesn't take her seriously at all!

Jiang Yuori is spoiled. Recently, because of Jiang Yucheng, he has been pleased by everyone in every way. He has long regarded himself as a princess and has almost never taken anyone seriously.

However, Xiahou Tingan still has a brain.

Those who can go up to the third floor are either rich or noble.

If you dare to speak like this, you will definitely have some confidence.

"Haori, don't be impatient. Since the other party wants to bid, let's compete with him!"

As he said that, Xiahou Tingan raised his sign again.

"Two thousand one!"

When she heard the two thousand white crystal coins, the wrinkles on Song Zheng's face turned into a flower.

Now that Xiahou Tingan increases the price, he is naturally even more happy.

"Two thousand one, but someone has an increase in the price?"

Although this was said to everyone, everyone understood that this was actually for the mysterious distinguished guest on the third floor.

The first floor has already withdrawn from the competition, and there are not many people coming to the second floor today, but they are basically known to Xiahou Tingan and Jiang Yuori. They are crazy and provoke these two people because of such a sword.

It’s fine for Xiahou Tingan, but the key is Euyuor!

Jiang Yucheng's real sister was too late to curry favor with them, so how could they even offend them?

So, all the people on the second floor were silent and watched from the wall.

Then there is only the one on the third floor.

"Two thousand five."

A lazy voice came from it.

Although the voice has changed, it is still not difficult to hear the casualness of the speaker, as if he has not taken this matter to heart at all.

However, as soon as I opened my mouth, I added four hundred white crystal coins!

When it's over a thousand, it's normal to fight with each other.

But now at this price... it's not just this sword that's being contested!

Xiahou Tingan's face was tense, and he held the armrests of the chair with one hand, and his knuckles turned pale.

Two thousand five...

My father gave him a lot of money, but the price...

He glanced at the sight of the light and saw that Euyuor frowned, with an unhappy face.

His heart suddenly became "sudden".

That day in Baicaolou, that was the case.

After that time, he finally coaxed Jiang Yuzhi.

If I do it again today...

He can't afford the consequences!

Xiahou Tingan gritted his teeth: Anyway, his father had already said before, what should he be afraid of if the money spent on Jiang Yuori was paid?

As long as you can take down E Haori and wait until the marriage is agreed to establish a relationship with the Jiang family, are you still afraid that you will not be able to recover this loss in the future?

Thinking of this, he made up his mind.

"Two thousand eight!"

Eyuori's face really improved a lot.

"Haori, don't worry, the last time I was sorry for you. I will definitely not be able to--"

"Five thousand!"

Before Xiahou Tingan finished speaking, the other party actually increased the price again!

Everyone gasped.

Five thousand white crystal coins!

This guy is too much-

This sword is good, but the five thousand white crystal coins... is simply outrageous!

The crowd finally couldn't help but stir.

"Who is that person? He is so big?"

"Five thousand white crystal coins...just for this sword...I really don't understand the world of rich people..."

"Did their money be all blown by the strong wind??"

The noisy talk came clearly.

Chu Liuyue, who was sitting in the private room, raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled.

She didn't know if other people's money was blowing from the wind.

She only knew that it was really easy for her money to come.

When she first came to Xiling, she couldn't even get the "toll" of ten white crystal coins, and she had to earn it when fighting with others.

Now... it's less than a month, she has already lived in countless wealth.

In fact, she still doesn't know how much money she has.

But that doesn't matter.

What’s important is...it feels so good to spend money!

Xiahou Tingan seemed to have been hit by someone, and he was completely confused.

When he just shouted out 2,800, he was still thinking that as long as he gritted his teeth, he could compete with the other party.

But unexpectedly, the other party mentioned five thousand directly!

Eui Yuori on the side was obviously shocked by the other party's inhumane price increase method, and he didn't say anything for a while.

Seeing that the two of them had not responded for a long time, the voice rang again:

"Can you still play? If you don't add it, I'll add it myself?"

Xiahou Ting'an's face turned pale:

"I'll add! Five...5,000..."

Before he could say it, the man continued:

"Ten thousand!"

True ink traces.

Chu Liuyue touched her chin,
Chapter completed!