Ye Yu's fingers flicked the cover of the thirteen needles secret script of Guimen, feeling its heaviness.

To be honest, in Ye Yu's mind, the most precious of these auctions is this secret script, because compared with life, the others are insignificant.

"Ghost gate thirteen needle script! Seize the creation of heaven and earth, invade the mystery of the sun and moon! One needle divides Yin and Yang, and gods and ghosts stand on both sides! This is the secret of resurrection! "

"The base price is one hundred million! The price increase shall not be less than 50 million yuan each time! Bidding begins! "

When they heard the price, they took a breath of cool air, "it's so terrible! Base price is one hundred million! Isn't that a deal worth more than 10 billion yuan? I don't know if anyone is bidding! "

"Three billion!"

As soon as ye Yu's voice fell, there was a voice bidding.

Ye Yu looks at the past and finds out that Liu Feng, the doctor who once met each other.

Liu Feng's heart beat rapidly. The hospital gave him a limit of three hundred million yuan. Now he has smashed it all out. He wants to win the first place and take the thirteen needles of the ghost gate!

"Ghost gate 13 stitches, private"

A Japanese word suddenly sounded, and then a emaciated middle-aged man stood up.

The man with a mustache and a vulture's eyes, greedily glanced at the ghost gate for 13 stitches, and then said in fluent Chinese, "I'm lucky enough to live in Shangcun, and I'm willing to pay a billion!"

With that, Shangcun looked around the auction house for a week proudly and said to Ye Yu, "you! Announce it! The thirteen needles of ghost gate must be mine! "

Ye Yu glanced coldly at Shangcun and said, "Oh! Billions want to go? The tone is not small! "

"Two billion!"

Tang Shi stood up and said in a deep voice.

Not to mention that Ye Yu saved himself with the thirteen needles of the ghost sect, that is, as a Chinese, Tang Shi must take this acupuncture script, and can't let the Japanese Shangcun Xingsheng get it!

Shangcun Xingsheng's eyes gave Tang Shi a cold look, and then he said, "five billion!"

With his chin slightly raised, shangmura stares at Tang Shi coldly, and his palm swims across his neck, threatening him.

Tang Shijiao glanced at Shangcun with disdain and said, "ten billion!"

"Hiss! Worthy of the Tang family lion! It's bullying! "

"Good! The old man is mighty! He! Even a Japanese dare to shout in our territory! "

"People in small Japan are so crazy! Do him! "

Shangcun Xingsheng's face sank and he drank coldly

Boom!

A heavy momentum rose over Yukio shangmura, enveloping the whole venue.

At this moment, the air in the auction ground seems to have gathered, and the momentum erupted from Yukio shangmura actually oppressed the whole court!

"You ants! How dare you humiliate me! "

Shangcun's eyes were cold, and then he stared at Ye Yu and said, "boy! Hurry up to present the Magic Needle script! Don't make me do it! "

Ye Yu raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, chuckled and said, "if you want a secret script, take it yourself!"

With a confident smile, Shangcun thought that Ye Yu had been awed by himself.

As a martial artist of Wupin, Shangcun Xingsheng has enough confidence. Under his own momentum, these people dare not resist at all!

Proudly walked to the auction platform, Shangcun Xingsheng greedily looked at the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, he would reach for them.

PA!

A loud slap in the ear resounded throughout the meeting hall, which made people wake up from the oppression of yuksheng shangmura.

Shangcun covers his face and looks at Ye Yu in disbelief. It seems that he hasn't recovered from the sudden slap.

PA!

Ye Yu's eyes glistened with cold light, a sneer, and a slap on Shangcun's face.

The powerful force makes Shangcun Xingsheng turn around. Two clear purple palm prints float on Shangcun's face. It can be seen that Ye Yu exerts great force!

"Oh! You are a dog! So be obedient. I'll let you come. You'll come? "

Bang!

Ye Yu kicks it hard.

Shangmurakami flies upside down, then falls to the ground on his knees.

"Come, this obedient big dog, bark twice, let the master listen!"

Shangcun Xingsheng kneels on the ground, his eyes are wide open, his face is twisted like a ghost, and he drinks, "eight..."

Ye Yu flashes to Shangcun Xingsheng and reaches for his hand in his pocket.

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On the body of the gun, the hell mandala is in full bloom!