Ye Chen's words, so that the audience, collective back to the head, each eye shining.
"I just look at the price of flood and famine, and forget the pit God."
"There's a good play to watch. Pit God's hand will be wonderful."
"It's 20 billion and 10 million, and it's going to increase the price. What's sacred about this pit God?"
"Visually, he is a local rich man."
You have so much money The thin old man pulled Ye Chen and said, "if the ghost emperor gives up shooting and you can't take out so many source stones, the Youming Pavilion will destroy you to ashes."
"We have money." Ye Chen shrugged.
"Good, good." The ghost is angry and laughs.
"But there's a price increase." The old man of the nether world said that he wanted to move the emperor's utensils, and the emperor's power overflowed. He would kill the ghost of the pavilion town, so as not to hurt Ye Chen.
"Plus." "20.5 billion," he said coldly
"Ten million more than you."
"21 billion."
"Ten million more than you."
Two people's words closely follow each other, no one will let the other.
I don't know why, listening to the two bidding, all the people present have a very familiar feeling. In the previous bidding of Guilin and Taotie, no matter how much Taotie increased, GuiGui only increased by 10 million yuan. Now, how similar the situation is. No matter how much Gui Lin is added, ye Chen only adds 10 million yuan. Moreover, without any advice, his look is extremely leisurely.
The so-called "know yourself and know your enemy" is invincible in a hundred battles.
Ye Chen is like this at the moment. He can see people's state of mind. He has already worked out the bottom line of ghost. As long as he doesn't cross that bottom line, he can raise his price at will.
Suddenly, a cold wind, blowing over the Youming Pavilion.
At the scene, all the photographers couldn't help shivering. It was not a cold wind, but a ghost killing machine.
The man's face was ferocious.
If it had not been for the auction, if it had not been for the Nine Emperor's utensils, he would have split the leaf Chen with one hand.
"But there's a price increase." The old man of the nether world glanced at the ghost.
"25 billion." The ghost gnawed his teeth, and became cruel, adding billions of dollars in one bite.
"Ten million more than you." Ye Chen said casually.
His words aroused a thousand waves, and the auction house was in a state of uproar.
Listen carefully and you can hear the beating of your heart.
It's strange. The price of gold is too high, and ye Chen's courage is not so great. You know, once Gui Gui Gui abandons the auction, it will cost more than 20 billion yuan!
True, immortal gold is precious, but the source stone is also money!
This is a big gamble.
"Take it easy." At this time, even the old man of the nether world was not calm. He was afraid that ye Chen would be split by the whole fork. It's OK to do nurseries, but it's not necessary to be so dedicated!
"Don't worry. I'm measured." Ye Chen said with a smile.
On the other side, ghost's Scarlet eyes flashed cold light, green eyes, gloomy and terrible, cold killing opportunity, turned over again, condensed into a killing sword, and shot Ye Chen from the space.
Ye Chen ignores, the east does not move.
He doesn't need to move. This is the Youming Pavilion. There are nine emperor's instruments guarding it. You can't let the ghost go wild like this.
Sure enough, the sword was destroyed before it touched Ye Chen.
The old man of the nether world put out his hand, hooked up the emperor's utensils, crushed the sword, and suppressed the ghost. A great emperor to be was killed by the Nine Emperor's tools, and his body was cracked.
Poof!
He was white and bloody.
"If you want to die, say so." The old man of the nether world hums coldly and is extremely strong.
This time, Gui Gui was honest. He coughed up blood and could clearly sense the killing opportunity of the old man of the nether world. He was determined that if he dared to act recklessly, he would be killed by the Nine Emperor soldiers in the next moment.
Not only he was honest, but also all the emperor to be.
Jiuzun Jidao Diqi is not for fun. The old man of the nether world is not joking. He is honest. Hello, Hello, everyone. If you have to make a disturbance, the consequences will be very serious. After all, this is not their territory, and they did not bring Jidao Diqi when they came.
Honest in the long run, honest in practice.
If it is not blowing, people in the sky dare not make a sound, for fear that the Nine Emperor's utensils will be missed.
The only one who was not in tune was Ye Chen.
He is a god man. He holds his cheek in one hand. If nothing happened, he is so determined that he can not move like a mountain. It is hard to know its Yin and Yang. It is best to describe Ye Chen.
The atmosphere, become extremely depressed, the air has solidified.
"But there's a price increase." After more than ten minutes, the old man of the nether world began to speak. His words were ethereal and dignified, which broke the peace of the auction Pavilion. The eyes of the ancient well only looked at the ghost emperor Zhun.
"Plus." The ghost roared, "30 billion."
Gudong!
Hearing about the price, Renxiu swallowed his mouth secretly.
It's hard to imagine that a would-be emperor who has practiced Taoism for thousands of years may not have seen so much money. If you listen to it, they dare not say it, for fear of flashing their tongue.After a few seconds of quiet, all eyes, and move to Ye Chen.
The image of him is very much like that of Ye.
Seeing it, people were relieved.
Discard the picture, don't add any more. We can't stand it.
On the stage, the old man of the nether world also breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that ye Chen would add more. If he provoked the ghost and gave up the shooting, it would be bullshit.
Do nursery! Do you really want to go to the death pit?
However, he did not know that the bottom line of the ghost emperor was 30 billion yuan. If it was 40 billion yuan, with Ye Chen's urine, he would carry out the business of pit God and child care to the end.
"We can't afford to be rich." Ye Chen sighed.
Poof!
Gui Gui Zhun Di vomited blood again and almost fell on the ground. He didn't know whether he was hurt or angry. He thought that 20 billion yuan would win the immortal gold. But who would have thought that another 10 billion yuan would be spent on this one and another, and that amount of source stone would be enough to equip an army.
At the moment, he should understand that ye Chen is in the pit, pit him 10 billion.
At the moment, Rao is other flood and famine emperor to be. They all cast a pitiful look, and they have sunk 10 billion yuan. You have given us a long face in the flood and famine. Since ancient times, you have been the first one in the world.
Bull!
Compared with Honghuang, people who look at Ye Chen's eyes are full of awe.
Pit God, that's really a pit God.
"The auction of the nether world is over. All Taoist friends can go to the back hall and take the treasures they have auctioned." The words of the old man of the nether world are melodious, ethereal and majestic, echoing in the Youming Pavilion.
Words fall, the present clappers, have to get up, each meaning is not enough.
Ye Chen did not move, still sitting there drinking, not in a hurry to get the auction, to wait until the end, there are many things to talk to the old man of the nether world, such as commission, such as the secret of the nether world.
"You will die miserably." Cold words were heard in his ear.
That is to say, it is passed on from the ghost, and there are the emperor to be in flood and famine. It is not a threat, but a naked killing opportunity. When the ghost is trapped, they are also trapped. As the emperor to be, how can they swallow this tone.
"I'll wait." Ye Chen sneers, the emperor of the great Chu, does not advise at all.
The emperor of Honghuang gave a cold hum and turned around and went to the back hall.
Among them, Gui Gui ran fast. He was the winner of the immortal gold medal. It can be said that he could not stay for a long time. This is a chaotic era. The emperor to be of Honghuang nationality may also be robbed.
He ran fast, so did the emperor Zhun of Honghuang.
These would-be emperors had already made up their minds to seize the immortal gold.
I can't get it. I have to rob it.
"I pinched my fingers and calculated that there would be a bloody battle when we came out of the netherworld." The thin old man has a profound meaning, but he is not stupid. We can see what the situation is. All the emperor to be are going to fight hard.
"If there are imperial soldiers, I'll give them a hand." Ye Chen touched his chin. He also liked the immortal gold and the chaotic tripod. He also robbed the purple gold gourd which was taken away by the poor and strange emperor. However, he had no emperor soldiers, so it was difficult to fight against the emperor.
Then he got up and went to the back hall.
In view of his status as a pit God, he was favored by Youming Pavilion and was introduced into the backyard of Youming Pavilion.
There, the old man of the nether world has been waiting in the pavilion.
When you run past, you can see.
The old man of the nether world gave a gentle smile and said little. He took the storage bag directly. There were only two things in the bag, which were the real thunder and the real fire of Taiyin. The two prices were worth more than 800 million yuan stone.
Thank you very much Ye Chen grinned.
Said, he will be true thunder and real fire, together into the Danhai.
True thunder and fire are just like the Danhai sea. The sky thunder and the immortal fire are active, but they have not been swallowed up. Everything has to wait for ye Chen. Both the true thunder and the real fire of Taiyin have wisdom. They have to recognize the Lord first and then merge.
"Who the hell are you?" The dark old man smiles.
"What kind of status does the elder think the younger generation is?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.