At this moment, the price of sword pills has been pushed up to 17 billion, an increase of 10 billion.

When the auctioneer saw the new price coming out, he shouted again.

"Oh my god, 20 billion, a new price has appeared, the VIP in Room 112 has made a move, 20 billion!"

Qu Jianlei glanced at the nutritional supplement and nodded slightly... I will remember this favor!

At this time, he no longer said "no need" in a pretentious manner. If he missed it this time, he really didn't know how regretful he would be.

Nutrients smiled, with a hint of bitterness on his face. He really tried his best.

However, the price of 20 billion only lasted less than ten seconds, and a new price immediately appeared.

"Twenty-one billion, my God, the price has increased too fast. It seems that there are really many people who know the goods."

"The bidder this time is the VIP from Room 169... Hmm? Room 169, it seems that he is determined to win it!"

Why did he say that? Because when Qu Jianlei bid for wooden umbrellas just now, Room 169 was the last one to come up.

These two rooms have already had some tension before. 169 bids again this time. Obviously, it is impossible to let go easily.

Even if he didn't take the initiative to bring up this small grudge, it would be impossible for the people present to ignore it.

When your cultivation reaches the highest level, you will definitely remember everything you are willing to remember.

The highest number of people at the auction site exceeded two hundred people,

The auctioneer dared not speak openly about the grudges between the two families, otherwise he would offend people.

But he said "the desire to win" was a means to promote bidding. He said it so vaguely that others could not care about it.

Upon hearing this, Nutrient's eyes narrowed slightly, and he actually looked a little calm and intimidating.

He murmured in a low voice, "Is this really... addictive?"
Chapter completed!