Chapter 773

However, if song Siming continues to bid, he also feels that he can't explain to his father that 90 million inferior spirit stones are not a small number! Let alone song Siming as a young master, even if the master of the Song family wants to spend such a large sum of money to buy things, he has to think about it.

However, song Siming is not allowed to think this way now. After all, this is an auction house. If there is no one to bid, the thing will become someone else's.

"Ninety one million!" Thinking of this, song Siming almost riveted enough strength, clenched his fist, yelled at the front of the stage!

After hearing this, Yan Han, the manager of Yihe Pavilion on the stage, immediately said: "91 million! Now this sword has been sold to 91 million. Is there anyone higher than 91 million, 91 million... "

"95 million." Zhang Fan Light said, tone is very flat, it seems that the money is not his, tone also can't hear any feelings.

"96 million!" At this time, song Siming's eyes are red with blood and his veins are blue. He yells out the price in his heart again. At the same time, he looks at Zhang Fan angrily. His heart is full of fighting spirit. He wants to go down now and tear Zhang Fan to pieces.

"Ninety nine million." Zhang Fan's tone is still flat. It seems that he didn't spend his own money, as if he didn't care about everything in the world.

However, with the price rising again and again, the hearts of all the people present said that they could not stand it. Now, 99 million is the highest price in the auction house. In the blink of an eye, the atmosphere in the auction house has been set off to the peak!

"My God! Does this guy really have so many spirit stones? He has raised the price to 99 million! This is definitely not a small amount! "

"Yes, what kind of family can it take out? Is it true that this man has such financial resources and can take out so many spirit stones? "

"I don't know, but he doesn't look like a rich man. At least he doesn't look like a rich man. Is he pretending to be himself on purpose?"

"What's there to disguise here? The people here are almost the same. Is it difficult that he has such a habit of dressing?"

"It's not that Qin Ling's family is very close to Qin Ling's, but that he doesn't have a lot of money? If that's the case, then he's really a lion

"No, recently, I heard that the Qin family has declined to a certain extent, and there is no such financial resources at all. Now, the Qin family can maintain the status quo, not by others, but by the contacts accumulated by the Qin family during this period of time."

"Yes, I've heard about that. If the Qin family really has such financial resources, why bother to take advantage of the relationship? You know, sometimes, the relationship is more valuable than Lingshi. If the Qin family really has the financial resources to use such a relationship, wouldn't it mean putting the cart before the horse? "

"That's not clear. I don't think this man can take out so many spirit stones all at once. After all, it doesn't look like he's dressed."

"Another fatal point is that he seems to have offended song Siming, the young master of the Song family. I'll bet that the young master of the Song family won't let him go."

"That's natural. As far as I know, the young master of the Song family is a small hearted man. He has to argue for some trivial things. Today, some people dare to challenge him. How can he let go of such a person?"

At this point, everyone looked at Zhang Fan, frowned and shook his head slightly, indicating that Zhang Fan was really dead this time. Even if he was very powerful, he would still fight against the Song family with his eggs. Maybe out of this door, you will be assassinated by the experts of the Song family.

Qin Fengming takes a look at Zhang Fan and frowns deeply. It seems that Zhang Fan doesn't feel much about the price. Lingshi is just a number for him. However, from the aspect of Zhang Fan's dress and dressing, it really doesn't look like there are so many Lingshi. What should he do if he doesn't have so many Lingshi?

Thinking of this, Qin Fengming whispered to the side of Qin: "Qin, can we take out this sum of money? I'm worried that brother Zhang Fan doesn't have so much money with him. It would be embarrassing if he really shot this thing for a while and didn't pay for it by Lingzhi. "

Lord Qin also frowned and said to Qin Fengming in a low voice, "we Qin family don't have so many spirit stones. If Zhang Fan really hits the picture, but there is no spirit stone, then we can't help him."

"I hope he didn't get it." Qin Fengming took a look at Zhang Fan and sighed in his heart. A helpless feeling came to his heart.

On the stage, Yan Han also looked at Zhang Fan and looked up and down. Although Yan Han looked younger, he also read countless people about men in this world. For what kind of people have money and what kind of people don't have money, he almost just scanned them with his own eyes, and then he would know.However, when Yan Han looks at Zhang Fan, it seems that he can't see what kind of person Zhang Fan is. What's the matter? I can't tell what's going on with him at all.

"I'll give you a hundred million!"

As soon as the words came out, people immediately looked at the box in the distance. Song Siming's forehead was full of blue tendons, his eyes were red with blood, his hands were holding the railing, and he gasped heavily. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his whole body exuded a strong momentum, as if he had been ready for battle.

The crowd exclaimed in succession. It never occurred to them that the auction item on the stage today was able to sell at such a high price. It really made everyone marvel at it. At the same time, it also made the cold in Yihe pavilion very enjoyable. After the purchase price of this ancient and simple sword, it has now increased ten times. It's a big profit!

"Young master, this..." After listening to the young master's words, the housekeeper of the Song family can't help but wonder if it's a little too impulsive. If the master knows about this, he will be furious.

"No nonsense! Now contact home and bring the spirit stone! Today's baby, I'll make a decision! " Song Siming is now close to the state of madness. He seems to have the feeling that people block the killing and the Buddha blocks the killing.