The moment when the spiritual knowledge completely dissipated, Jin Tianyi stopped moving suddenly, looking at the red man with fear in his eyes, the rise of anger instantly languished.
"Oh, the auction has officially started. The reserve price is 10 million." The red-faced man's mouth was filled with a strange smile, the red sleeves were gently swept, revealing the sleeves of the palm, and he was actively extending his index finger.
The man's domineering stunned everyone and couldn't speak. He looked at the red woman on the platform with a dull face, but apart from her coquettish posture, this woman did not have any mood swings.
Although everyone was wrong, but dared to say something, the whole venue was in a strange silence for a period of time, and some quiet people were panting.
"I don't know if my swordsmanship is considered the first-class strength in the north, but I can produce 15 million yuan in summer coins." Silent silence, the yellow dressing table in the front row put down the tea cup in his hand and said quietly.
From the beginning to the end, a few people have never said half of the words, but everyone knows that they are today's protagonists.
Jianzong has stood in this north for thousands of years. He said that his qualifications have reached the peak of first-class power in the north. The founder of the ancestor was the sword that Ye Hao had seen. This person has reached the realm where Xiao Yan dares to dare to heaven.
The words of the old man Huang Yi only spit out the red face and changed slightly. Although the power he represents is enough to make people worry about the scope of the sword, for some reason, the real means of loss may be yourself.
While the celebrities were measuring the pros and cons, a soft voice sounded.
"Although I can't represent any power, I am willing to pay 20 million yuan." Ye Hao saw that the time was ripe, so he was naturally willing to join. Meng Xin left enough gold coins to pay for it.
The two men in the match were also surprised by the sudden intervention of this mysterious black robe. Glancing at the black robe, Ye Hao's rich soul envelops Ye Hao, but both of them have dignity. Coupled with a little bit of fear, Ye Hao's strange body couldn't peer into it, and the fear was still alive.
"Oh, no matter who you are, I still don't have what I want, 25 million," the man put away the fear on his face, and the red sleeve screamed loudly.
"Oh, boy, you are still too young, don't worry, the old man is willing to pay 35 million. I will not be afraid of my swordsman's name in this north." The old man in red is learning Jin Tianyi. In a tone, respond with a cunning gesture.
"The two shameless things have gotten rid of the power behind them. Oh, I don't have any power, but today I must get this ancient jade." Seeing the two of them moved by the power, Ye Hao cursed, his heart has been mastered. It is the core of the ancient jade in the summer.
"Now gold coins are no longer a problem. Something more valuable should be used. Otherwise, fighting like this will be meaningless." Looking at Kuaiyu for a while, I kept thinking about the next step in my heart.
"Xiao Nuo, you still have high-level medicinal materials. We can't live without blood," tapped Xiao Nuo lightly with his finger, and talked to him with his spiritual knowledge.
"Siyu, you will pay me back in the future. I will run out of you in the Wuyi Empire. I have four kinds of medicine here." Xiao Nuo took out Ye Hao's palm and climbed up. He looked at him directly in front of his chest. A little bit everyone looked at Ning Siyu in the corner in horror, with a little fear in his eyes.