Chapter 467

Yang Chen was speechless to zhuomer.

"The sword is dead, not alive. How can you listen to me?" Yang Chen said.

"It's not necessarily." Zhuo Meier said: "the magic weapon is also psychic."

Yang Chen thought it was, but I'm afraid the sword of the divine sword door hasn't reached that level yet?

"It's psychic." Chen Beihai stared at the shadowless sword and muttered, "as long as you meet its real owner."

At this time, the hilt of the sword on the high platform trembled faintly. Seeing this scene, the beauty in cheongsam changed her face and quickly stepped back.

Yang Chen looked at all this and was stunned. Can he say that Chen Beihai is the owner of the sword?

However, the hilt only trembled for a while, and then it returned to peace.

The cheongsam beauty tentatively stroked the handle of the sword. Seeing that it was no longer moving, she motioned: "the auction continues."

At present, Chen Beihai is the only one who shouts the price, while no one else shouts.

In the eyes of others, it's just a slightly sharp sword. It's useless to buy it. If it's not a sword lover, it's not even as good as a kitchen knife.

"Young master, this sword is so cool."

A beautiful woman sitting on Song Yi's lap smiled.

"I think so." Song Yi said, "let's buy it."

"Yes, yes." The woman slapped and couldn't help but kiss Song Yi on the face.

"Ten million once!"

"Ten million twice!"

"One..."

"20 million!" Song Yi said, "since ancient times, swords have been matched with heroes, especially heroes like me."

Seeing Song Yi boasting about being a hero, many other people lamented. At best, Song Yi is a hero. Where can we start with the word hero.

"Forty million!" Chen Beihai looked serious without hesitation.

Song Yi sneered. In the capital, who dares to argue with himself except those old foxes? Not to mention a young man?

"Eighty million, ten million more." Song Yi turned the auction into a gamble and said with a smile, "90 million together!"

"180 million!" In Chen Beihai's eyes, there was only the sword, and anyone was directly ignored by him.

Song Yi didn't expect the other party to double directly. Today, in order to buy this mouse, it has exceeded the budget. I'm afraid the money is going to be wasted again.

When he hesitated to bid, he suddenly saw Yang Chen staring at himself.

"Huh? What does he want? " Song Yi humed and saw Yang Chen stretch out his hand and gently scratch his neck!

Song Yi bit her teeth. It was the first time someone threatened her death.

Looking at Yang Chen's light smile, I think of my cousin song troubled times. A person who builds an aisle can't play with Yang Chen. This guy's strength must be good.

Song Yi realized the word fear for the first time.

"180 million times!"

"180 million twice!"

"Young master, shout the price quickly. It's going to be photographed away." The woman sitting on Song Yi's lap hurried.

"Pa!"

Song Yi suddenly quickly slapped the woman and threw it on her face. With this powerful force, she directly overturned the woman to the ground.

"Hurry what hurry? I want you to urge me to do something? " Song Yi said coldly.

The woman fell to the ground and stroked her cheek. Her eyes were hazy. She wanted to cry, but she didn't dare to cry.

The other three women were also at a loss.

"Song Yi is so grumpy." Zhuomer saw this and shook her head secretly.

"What? Have pity on fragrance and jade? " Yang Chen asked.

"No." Zhuo Meier looked up and said, "in my heart, there is only little pepper."

Yang Chen didn't dare to speak at the mention of little pepper. He hasn't found the whereabouts of Yundong immortal yet. Naturally, he can't figure out the whereabouts of little pepper.

"183 million times!"

Pop!

Gavel down, deal!

A smile finally appeared on Chen Beihai's face.

But he hit dromel.

"Why?" Zhuo Meier was still immersed in the pain of missing little pepper and didn't want to talk to Chen Beihai.

"Borrow some money." Chen Beihai said.

"How much do you want to borrow?" Asked dromel.

"180 million." Chen Beihai said.

Zhuomer gasped and said, "are you borrowing money?"

"Borrow money, big or small." Chen Beihai said solemnly, "I need it, and you just have it."

"That's a deal." Zhuo Meier scolded, "without money, what are you a big tail wolf?"

"You have." Chen Beihai said solemnly.

"That's what my father has." Zhuomer said.

"If you can, your father can also be my father." Chen Beihai said.

This answer made Yang Chen look at it with new eyes. Unexpectedly, Chen Beihai, who usually plays with high cold fan solemnly, had such a shameless moment.

"That's no use." Zhuomer said, "you're not pro."

"I can treat him like my father." Chen Beihai said.

Seeing Zhuo Meier's repeated obstruction, Yang Chen said, "pay for him."

"Why?" Zhuomer said.

"Just now you were willing to pay 600 million for me. How could you be unwilling to pay 180 million?" Yang Chen said.

"You really treat me." Dromel explained.

"I really treat you, too!" Chen Beihai said, "from today on, you are my closest brother."

"You just came for my money." Zhuomer was not in chenbeihai's sweet words.

Chen beihaydn was in a hurry. If he didn't pay the bill, he would be a flow photographer.

Yang Chen thought, it is estimated that Chen Beihai hasn't been so embarrassed to pick up girls.

"He has a promising future." Yang Chen said, "with that sword, maybe the strength will advance by leaps and bounds!"

"Future soldiers?" Zhuomer disdained.

"Maybe he can help save pepper." Yang Chen added.

"Take it and brush it!" Dromel handed a black card.

Chen Beihai picked it up without hesitation and rushed straight to the high platform.

"You, when you mention pepper, it's like beating chicken blood." Yang Chen said.

"If you can help me save the little pepper, I'm willing to call your father." Zhuomer said.

Yang Chen patted Zhuo Meier on the shoulder and said, "don't worry, I'll find the little pepper for you."

Chen Beihai lifted the sword happily, with an uncontrollable smile on his face.

"Thanks, brother." Chen Beihai returned the black card to zhuomer.

"You're welcome. Don't forget your promise to me today." Zhuomer said.

When the cheongsam beauty saw that the sword had been shot off, she continued to laugh and said, "I have successfully shot two treasures, the last one. I believe everyone will definitely shine in front of me! Even very surprised, very surprised! Even unbelievable! "

"What is it?" Song Yi said with an unhappy face.

"Not a thing, but a person!" Cheongsam beauty smiled faintly.