Tyrant Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1789: Friends, you won!

Chapter 1789: Friends, you won!

Chapter 1789 Friends, you won!

This is a golden storage bag, with dazzling golden light shining all over, and Jiang Tian turned his head and saw that it was a little dazzling.

Looking at this thing, he knew that Patriarch Xiang had clearly misunderstood.

"Hehe, Patriarch Xiang is misunderstood. The younger generation has no other meaning, but simply feels that this pill is far from worth so many spirit stones, and now that I think about it carefully, this pill seems to be inapplicable to me. Buying is also a waste."

"This..." The Xiang family's father and daughter looked at each other, then looked at Jiang Tian with puzzled eyes, feeling speechless.

This is obviously just an excuse. After all, Jiang Tian is not a fool, and he is not the kind of person who does everything indiscreetly. How can he only want to understand the importance and disadvantages until now?

Patriarch Xiang had to persuade again, but Xiang Lanxue suddenly turned her eyes, thinking.

"Father, forget it, this matter..." Xiang Lanxue hurriedly spread the word.

When Patriarch Xiang raised his eyebrows, he could not help but nodded slowly, and gave up his intention to continue persuading, but did not immediately take back the dazzling golden storage bag, but let it continue to be placed in front of Jiang Tian, exuding a dazzling light. .

"Hehe, now that Nephew Jiang Xian has made up his mind, the old man will not reluctantly, but the auction is now nearing completion. If Nephew Jiang Xian does not make a move, I am afraid he will return empty-handed!"

Patriarch Xiang frowned, and said with regret, his deep eye pupils reflected in the golden storage bag, which looked bright.

Jiang Tian said indifferently: "Senior don't worry, I'm just going down here to watch the excitement, and I don't necessarily have to take it away, but if there is something I really like, the younger generation will naturally not be polite."

"Okay, ha ha ha!" Patriarch Xiang nodded and smiled, his face full of approval.

After this brief exchange, he felt more and more that Jiang Tian had his words and acted with great certainty. The kind of contempt that had been made earlier could not help but gradually recede.

"17 million!" Fu Jiangchuan took a deep breath, his eyes shining!

He had never imagined that this pill could soar to such a high price, and he was in a great mood for a while, full of pride.

"The fellow in the VIP box, the current price is 17 million. Will you follow up?"

The calm and powerful voice swept across the "Zun" Box No. 1, Fu Jiangchuan smiled, waiting for a reply.

At this time, Ouyang Ji in front of the second-class box had already started to sweat on his forehead, and his hands holding several storage bags began to tremble.

If the other party continues to bid, all his efforts will be ruined. If he really wants to see that scene, he may be upset to vomit blood!

The whole auction room was silent, and everyone seemed to be waiting for the answer from the big man in the VIP box with the word "Zun". The atmosphere even became a little depressing.

After a moment of silence, a faint voice rang.

"17 million, the price is too high. Although I really want to win it, but the Lingshi is a bit tight, I can only stop there! Although it is a bit regretful, it is a lot of fate to be able to bid on the same market. , Here...hehe, I still want to congratulate this fellow in the second-class box, you won!"

Jiang Tian shook his head and sighed, his words seemed to be filled with great regrets, yet he still congratulated him generously, which attracted Fu Jiangchuan's admiration.

The voice echoed slowly in the auction room, but everyone's reaction was quite different.

"Oh! Disappointment, really disappointing!"

"Huh! I thought he would add up to 20 million at a time, but I didn't expect it to be horrified!"

"Hehe, it seems that the people in the VIP box have nothing more than that."

"Hehe, do you think anyone can take out the tens of millions of high-level spirit stones?"

"Such a large amount of spiritual stones, even if it is a wealthy family like the three big families, I am afraid that you have to carefully weigh it!"

Everyone shook their heads and sighed, and there was a disappointment in the auction room.

They used to scold those big bosses for being inhumane, but now they feel depressed because the price of Xuanyang Potian Pill has not risen infinitely as they expected and they sigh and disappoint.

"Hahahaha! Brother Ouyang, I won it!"

"Brother Ouyang, congratulations!"

"Brother Ouyang, this is really gratifying!"

"With this pill, you will soon rise to the top!"

There was a frantic laughter in the second-class box, and several companions got up one after another, slapped Ouyang Ji's flattery, and the atmosphere was frenzied.

However, Ouyang Ji, as the person involved, was really unhappy at this moment.

His face was pale, and he looked angrily at Box No. 1 with the word "Zun", the cold light looming in the depths of his pupils.

He wasn't a fool. At this moment, Kung Fu naturally knew that the other party did this deliberately, but in fact, the other party didn't plan to actually buy this pill.

"Fucking! This kid is **** with me? Damn, fucking!" Ouyang Ji gritted his teeth and cursed, his face extremely gloomy.

"You guys, do you know who was the one who made the offer just now?" After a moment of indulgence, Ouyang Ji suddenly turned his head, coldly scanning the companions with chilling eyes, making their hearts startled.

"The box No. 1 with the word'Zun', isn't Patriarch Xiang's box? Of course it's the Xiang family who bid the price, otherwise who else can it be?"

"No! This voice is so young, obviously he won't be the head of the Xiang family, is it the son of the Xiang family?"

"No! Today's auction master did not come at all, who is the one who is calling?"

"I remember! Just now the Xiang family's father and daughter visited the Beijiu District in person, seemingly to invite someone to the VIP box area, that person... seems to be a disciple of the Azure Cloud Sect!"

There was a heated discussion among several companions, and suddenly someone thought of the scene before the auction began, and immediately blurted out with a deep expression.

"The Azure Cloud Sect disciple? Huh! I want to see, which Azure Cloud Sect disciple is it?" Ouyang Ji frowned, his eyes shone with cold, his anger was almost uncontrollable, and he gritted his teeth and screamed, sitting bitterly Back in the wing room.

"17 million high-level spirit stones, is there any follow-up fellow?" Fu Jiangchuan made the final bid, but of course no one answered.

After all, this price has far exceeded its value, and no fool would be so impulsive to compete again.

"Well, since no one is following up, congratulations to the little friend in the second-class box, this Xuanyang Potian Pill is yours!"

"Congratulations Brother Ouyang!"

"It's finally at ease now!"

Several companions bowed their hands in greetings, but they couldn't remove the chill that lingered between Ouyang Ji's eyebrows.

The auction continued and soon reached the finale.

"Fortunately, with the strong support of all colleagues, Fu can live up to his mission. Next, this auction will usher in the last three lots!"

Fu Jiangchuan stroked his long beard and spoke loudly, his face full of arrogance.

The words were loud, and there was an enthusiastic response in the auction!