Chapter 879： just playing you

"The next treasure is... ahem, another yin and yang ink..."

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell into an embarrassing silence.

Countless strange eyes focused on the old black devil; some sympathized, some ridiculed...

The old black devil widened his eyes, opened his mouth, and fell into a sluggishness—he had just gone bankrupt and bought Yin-Yang ink; in the blink of an eye, another piece of Yin-Yang ink appeared.

In the heart of the old black devil, there are more than 10,000 horses racing!

At this moment, he just wanted to rush to the auction stage and madly beat the auctioneer, the old man Tianxin 100 million times! - Just take revenge for the "sacrifice" of the 100 million divine stones!

"Cough cough!" The old man Tianxin was also very embarrassed in the face of this situation; he explained a little, "This piece of Yin-Yang ink is from someone in the VIP area, and it was just sent for auction... The starting price is also 20 million divine stones. ! Then... let's get started!"

The old man Tianxin said "start", but the scene was extremely quiet, and no one made a bid all of a sudden.

In the VIP private room, Sisi asked weakly, "Brother Ming, are we still bidding this time?"

Xu Ming said angrily: "Bid? What price? - Do you want to take back the treasure that I sent to the auction? Am I stupid!?"

"Er..." Sisi was speechless.

…

After a dozen or so breaths of silence, there was still no one bid.

Elder Tianxin found that something was wrong and could not help but reminded embarrassingly: "Everyone...you can bid!"

At this time, all the talents came back to their senses as if they had just woken up from a dream.

The Yin-Yang Demon Lord, who was also interested in Yin-Yang ink before, said tentatively, "No one has bid? Then let me make a bid first! - 20 million divine stones!"

"Okay! The Yin-Yang Demon Lord bid 20 million divine stones, is there any higher one!?" The old man Tianxin began to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene.

However, no matter how he moved, the scene was silent.

Xu Ming did not bid.

Originally, when the old black devil made an offer, the three troublemakers, True God Sha Shuo, True God Tujin, and True God Luo Xing, did not make any bids—they just saw that the old black devil was unhappy, so they deliberately made trouble and gave the old black devil a favor. Raise the price. And the popularity of the Yin-Yang Demon Lord is still relatively good, but no one deliberately makes things difficult for him.

"Uh..." Seeing that the scene was still silent, the old man Tianxin looked at the private room where Xu Ming was, "Did no one bid a higher price?"

The meaning of the old man Tianxin couldn't be more obvious, that is, waiting for Xu Ming's bid.

However, Xu Ming didn't even bother him at all.

As a result, the scene continued to be awkwardly silent.

"If no one bids, then..." Elder Tianxin obviously did not expect that the auction of the second piece of Yin-Yang ink would be such a dramatic situation; he had to bite the bullet and start the countdown, "The first 20 million divine stone Second-rate!"

"Twenty million divine stones for the second time..."

Some of the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and some even began to remind the old black devil: "I said the old black devil, this piece of Yin-Yang ink is only 20 million divine stones! Don't you want to bid?"

"That's right! You buy this piece back, so that the 'average price' of your two pieces of Yin-Yang ink is only more than 60 million divine stones! - Each piece is only 10 million higher than the usual market price. It's just a **** stone!"

"Yeah! You can buy it back and sell it to others later!"

…

The old black devil's face is darker than coal: "Go away! I bought two pieces of Yin-Yang ink, I have a fart!"

Yin Yang ink, only need one piece. If you buy two pieces, the old black devil can only use one piece, and keep the other piece...

Moreover, even if the old black devil wants to buy it, there is no magic stone to buy it! All his net worth was spent just now!

As for buying it back and selling it to others... what a shit! Yin-Yang ink is a very unpopular thing. When someone wants it, you can get 40 to 50 million sacred stones. When no one wants it, you can't sell 20 million!

The more the old black devil thought about it, the darker his face became.

"Twenty million for the third time!—Deal!"

Snapped!

The final word!

No one thought that the auction of two pieces of Yin Yang ink would be so dramatic...

The Yin-Yang Demon Lord is also stupid—the happiness came so suddenly! It only cost 20 million Divine Stones, and the Yin-Yang Ink actually got it!

Look at the yin and yang ink that the old black devil spent 100 million divine stones to buy; the mood of the yin and yang monster is really good, and he wants to fly up to the sky side by side with the sun!

"I..." The old black devil is really crazy!

He hysterically directed at the private room where Xu Ming was, and roared, "Why didn't you take a picture... Who the **** are you? You were playing with me just now, right!?"

"Yeah, I'm just playing with you! What's wrong?" This time, Xu Ming didn't change his voice on purpose, but said in his original voice.

"You..." The old black devil was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Xu Ming's voice, "It's you! It's you!—You dare to play with me! You're dead! You're dead!"

"I'm doomed?" Xu Ming smiled cheaply, and then said loudly, "Is this how the Wanwan Pavilion entertains distinguished guests? - Someone threatens me, don't you care?"

The old man Tianxin sneered and shouted: "Black Devil, old ghost, I can understand your mood! However, this is the Wanwan Pavilion, and you can't tolerate it! If you have any grievances, you can leave the Wanwan Pavilion and talk about it!"

"Humph!" The old black devil could only grunt bitterly, not daring to say anything more.

At this time, everyone else also reacted. It turns out that the old black devil has grievances and grievances with the other party. No wonder!

Everyone began to sympathize with the old black devil, dare to offend the masters in the VIP area, the old black devil is really courting death!

Some gods who had a good relationship with the old black devil, saw that the old black devil offended people who shouldn't have offended, and couldn't help but start to think about whether they should stay away from the old black devil, so as not to be harmed by him.

And those who have had some festivals with the old black devil in the first place wondered if it was time for them to fall into the trap?

For a time, the old black devil seemed to be in an extremely isolated situation.

"I..." The black devil's eyes were full of burning anger, "This son is too deceiving! I won't kill him, I will not be a human being!"

Deceiving too much?

Xu Ming has always adhered to this principle—people do not offend meI do not offend others!

Since the old black devil dares to offend Brother Ming, don't blame Brother Ming for playing him to death!

…

Such a small disturbance is not worth mentioning at the auction conference.

Soon, the old man Tianxin introduced the next auction item: "The next auction item is somewhat special. It is not a treasure, but... a person!"

Speaking of which, in the private room of the VIP area, many people's eyes lit up. They have probably guessed what the next auction item will be.

Sure enough, the old man Tianxin continued: "This person is... a person born with great luck!"

Whoa!

The floor of the auction table cracked.

A slender figure in white clothes slowly rose to the stage.