Chapter 4177 The More I Look, The More I Like It.
Chapter 4177 The More I Look, The More I Like It.
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"Three million!" Ling Chuxi finally raised her head and said through gritted teeth.
"Can you afford three million?" Yuwen Siyuan looked at Ling Chuxi with disdain.
He had originally thought that Ling Chuxi's greatest reliance was the two million five-colored spirit stones she had scammed from the Zeng family uncle and nephew. Seeing her add another million, Yuwen Siyuan was a little surprised and became vigilant.
"Who said I can 't?" Ling Chuxi waved her hand in a fit of pique and directly threw a pile of five-colored spirit stones onto the high platform.
The pile of five-colored spirit stones glowed under the sun, but after a quick check with his divine sense, he found that there were only about 2.7 million of them, which was still a little short.
Ling Chuxi quickly took out a few more storage bags and put more than 200000 five-colored spirit stones into them.
Although Ling Chuxi's reaction was very fast and she covered it up very well, those who were more observant would still notice the flash of embarrassment on her face.
Yuwen Siyuan naturally noticed this as well. The trace of vigilance in his heart immediately disappeared. It seemed that this was Ling Chuxi's limit. As long as he added a little more, he would be able to force her into a corner.
No one noticed that Huangfu qingjue was having a hard time holding back his laughter. On the surface, he still looked elegant and cold. However, who would have known that there was a villain in his heart who was laughing so hard that he was rolling around. Chuxi's acting skills were still as good as ever. This action of gritting his teeth, this awkward expression ... Tsk tsk, the more I look at him, the more I like him. His little Chuxi, ah, little Chuxi, why was she so likable?
"Three million one hundred thousand." Yuwen Siyuan said lazily. He was a little disappointed that the Ling clan had been trampled on so easily.
"3.1 million, can you come up with that?" Ling Chuxi said, sounding a little flustered and exasperated.
Yuwen Siyuan couldn't be bothered to say anything more. He opened his spatial ring and threw 3.1 million five-colored spiritual stones onto the stage.
Ling Chuxi was stunned and her brows were tightly locked together. Her expression was no longer one of struggle but of despair.
"Sister Chuxi," Ling Yixin could see Ling Chuxi's embarrassment and secretly handed a storage bag to Ling Chuxi.
Previously, Ling Chuxi had not accepted their kind intentions, but they had still very consciously gathered their pocket money together. Now, it was put to good use.
Ling Yixin tried her best to make her movements look natural and hidden, but it was impossible to hide from the eyes of those who were observant.
"Hmph," he snorted. Yuwen Siyuan let out a cold snort.
"Three million two hundred thousand." Ling Chuxi took out another 100000 five-colored spirit stones with 'great difficulty'.
"Three million three hundred thousand." Yuwen Sicheng said without hesitation.
"Three million four hundred thousand." Ling Chuxi began to grit her teeth again.
"Four million," Yuwen Siyuan threw out 600000 five-colored spirit stones. The shimmering five-colored spirit stones had already piled up into a small hill on the stage.
He could tell that Ling Chuxi had already used up the 200000 five-colored spirit stones that the Ling family's disciples had put together. She was not in the mood to play with her any longer. The reason why she had added another 600000 in the end was nothing more than to show the wealth and spirit of the Yuwen family and to trample on the Ling family even more.
Ling Chuxi did not disappoint him. Her face turned pale and her body swayed. She looked like she was about to faint.
"Ling Chuxi, if you don't have money, don't learn from others to put on airs. 3.4 million. I don't know how long it will take for the Ling family to save up so many five-colored spirit stones. Even I feel bad for your Ling family." Yuwen Siyuan said sarcastically.