"Fifty million." Luo Yi spoke directly.
Those who just prepared to bid suddenly became very exciting.
The host also had a wry smile on his face. Luo Yi, Yin Tianzheng and Wang Dongqi, whose financial resources were far beyond those of the rest of the audience, naturally at this time, it was impossible for the rest of the people to grab money with Luo Yi.
Fifty million yuan has stopped too many people.
Yin Tianzheng looked slightly positive, glanced at Luo Yi, and said in a different way, "80 million, Lao Luo, it's rare to have this opportunity. Why don't you give it to me?"
With that, there was a hint of discussion in his eyes.
Wang Dongqi got the restoration pill, and Luo Yi got the friendship of the little Heavenly Master. Yin Tianzheng didn't want to come to this auction and miss this known good thing! Anyone with a clear eye can see that the little Tianshi is short of money, and it won't hurt to buy this talisman at a high price. If you get a good impression from the little Tianshi, it's best.
Luo Yi was not ready to promise, but when he saw that Yan Tianzheng, a man of his age, actually made a little request in his eyes, he laughed and shook his head immediately, saying that he would not compete for the rune paper.
Wang Dongqi also shrugged his shoulders and looked like he didn't participate. Yan Tianzheng was relieved that as long as these two guys didn't rob him, he wouldn't care no matter how the rest of the people bid with him.
Just after the host announced twice, a discordant voice sounded.
"100 million." President Qi seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth and shouted out the price.
"Lao Qi." Many people sighed when they saw president Qi's bid. It was unwise to bid at this time! This is entirely to provoke Yin Tianzheng, and even make Luo Yi and Wang Dongqi unhappy! At that time, the three giants will be unhappy, and the consequences will be very serious.
President Qi wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a strong smile, "I don't think Yin will make friends with me because of this."
Yin Tianzheng narrowed his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and shouted, "100 million."
It only increased by 10000, but the atmosphere in the room was dignified countless times, and Yin Tianzheng's eyes fell on the little old man beside general manager Qi.
Mr. Qi still knows this person very well. He will never do such stupid things in ordinary times. Nine times out of ten, it is the problem of this little old man who always whispers something in his ear.
Hearing this price, general manager Qi's face was very wonderful. He wanted to bid, but he didn't dare to bid. It was not about him. Finally, he didn't speak in Yin Tianzheng's eyes.
"Three times, deal." Finally, the decision was made. Although the Yellow symbol still fell into Yin Tianzheng's hands, Qi Zong was afraid to be finished.
Yin Tianzheng smiled, took the sign paper, and his eyes fell on the little old man over there again. The little old man's expression was very ugly, as if he and President Qi were going to quarrel. It could be seen that they had differences just now.
100 million
Zhang Fanyu felt a little unreal. Luo Yi had just spent $50 million to buy the wooden box for him, which had surprised him a little, but then he unexpectedly sold his three casually written runes at a price of hundreds of millions!
At this moment, Zhang Fanyu began to doubt his master. Why did the master always say that Longhu Mountain was very poor?