Chapter 1153

There was a flash of something in the eye of the monsoon smoke.

There is no price increase on Longxi's side. After waiting for a moment, the auctioneer on the stage asked again and again. As long as three hammers are set, the nine turn soul returning pill will fall into Longyue's hands. It seems that people sitting around Longyue have begun to congratulate Longyue on obtaining the holy pill.

But when Long Yue thought that the nine turn soul returning pill would fall into his pocket, a beautiful female voice suddenly sounded.

"Five million."

This bid, an instant let the auction house become boiling.

Before long Yue raised the price by 500000 yuan in one breath, everyone was shocked, but who could have thought that there would be a more ruthless one, one hundred in case!

At this moment, all of them look up and look at the source of the voice. They can only see the windows of Yajian, but they can't see who is in the Yajian.

Longyue didn't expect that someone would kill him halfway and rob him of the nine turn soul returning pill. The smile on his face hasn't faded, but his eyes have flashed a trace of unhappiness, "5.5 million." He said in a cold voice.

Who knows, the voice in the Yajian rings again, and this time, it directly calls out a price that makes everyone dumbfounded.

"Ten million."

For a moment, long yuemiso stood up from the chair and stared at the elegant room discontentedly.

Longyue is favored freely. Emperor Sal may not be able to keep him around. He is ashamed of himself. So the reward to Longyue is the most among all the princes and princesses. Otherwise, Longyue will not be able to spend four million yuan without blinking his eyebrows.

But

Ten million, even for Long Yue, is a very hard number.

"The second prince?" People on the other side were shocked to see Longyue's reaction.

Who is the man who, after eating the gall of an ambitious leopard, dare to jump so hard with the second prince, Long Yue?

Long Yue's eyes are shining with a cold light, and the red and smiling corners of his mouth are tightly pressed into a line.

In Yajian, Longxi stares at the monsoon smoke with high price. He can't believe his ears.

Ten million?

Is she crazy?

Longxi is just about to say something to monsoon smoke, but Longyue, who feels like he has been pressed by others, starts to talk again.

"Ten million." At this point, the voice is less heroic than before, and you can vaguely hear the depression and dissatisfaction.

But

The monsoon smoke smiled at the Long Yue, whose face gradually became gloomy, and gently spit out a number that let everyone spit blood.

"20 million."

At this time, don't say other people in the auction house, even Longxi is completely stupid.

20 million?

Even as the emperor's son, Longxi never had so much money in his life.

Nearly tens of millions of markup, completely crushed Long Yue, he gnashed his teeth staring at Yajian, a pair of eyes just didn't spurt fire.

He is the one who can never bring so much.

At this moment, all people's eyes are focused on Longyue. They have never seen the beloved second prince and suffered any tribulation.

Long Yue suddenly relieved the tension on the corner of his mouth under the eyes of all the people, and then he said with a smile: "I don't know which girl is so interested in jiuzhuan huanhun pill. To be honest, it will be the birthday of Xinghun in the future. I intend to send it as a gift for the birthday of Guoshi. If the girl is willing to cut love, I will be grateful."