Chapter 712 The Cash King of the Eastern Sky King City!(2/3)
Box No. 1 here is still hesitating, but Xu Xiaoshou in Box No. 209 over there has begun to increase the price: "One hundred and one billion!"
Box 122 followed closely, spending a lot of money: "One hundred and eleven billion."
"One hundred and eleven billion." Xu Xiaoshou smiled and chased a little bit. What was he afraid of?
"Twelve billion." The voice from Box 122 came again.
"Twelve and one billion." Xu Xiaoshou chased a little more.
"Thirteen billion!"
"One hundred and thirty-one billion."
"one hundred……"
The voice of the King of Hell suddenly stopped.
The price increase of 100 million and 100 million on the first floor of the sky sounds like a joke.
After realizing this, in Box 122, Bian Huakai himself, under the blue mask, looked a little bad.
"That's too much!"
"Master Huangquan, I suspect that the first floor in the sky is playing tricks on us!"
Flowers bloom on the other side, the blue robe codename of the Yama organization.
Just like the purple-robed Jiuyou Ghost Infant, both of them accepted the jurisdiction of the golden-robed masked man, codenamed Huangquan.
At this time, Bianhua Kai was actually a little angry, and even her chest felt stuffy with anger. She subconsciously reached out to the mask, wanting to take it off to breathe.
A pair of cold blue eyes under the mask of Jiuyou Ghost Infant looked across instantly, "Pay attention to the impact, and don't forget, your new body is not suitable for anger yet."
Flowers bloom on the other side: "..."
In the alley of the royal city, he was killed by Saint Slave Tears and his famous sword. He was unable to resist even the slightest bit.
This makes him feel ashamed.
But at the same time, it also made him aware of the terrifying power of Gu Jianxiu's Swordsmanship Throne.
If Lord Huang Quan hadn't appeared in the end and used the power of time and space to recover his soul.
I'm afraid that the King of Hell organization, the spokesperson of Blue Robe, is really going to change hands at this moment.
Flowers bloom on the other side, feeling extremely wronged.
He hasn't been able to adapt to this new body yet, so Lei Jiatong can't change it for the time being. Therefore, he is now the weakest among the kings of hell.
Jiuyou Guiying, his usual nemesis, could still attack him verbally, but now he doesn't dare.
So Bian Huakai could only turn to face the golden-robed masked man: "Master Huang Quan, the first floor in the sky bullies us, Jiuyou, this guy, also bullies the weak..."
Huang Quan was silent.
On the other side, the flowers bloomed, the horses stopped, the flags and drums stopped, and Ni Ni said nothing.
At this time, Jiuyou Ghost Infant also spoke. He looked back at the golden-robed masked man and said hesitantly:
"There is no shortage of money on the first floor of the sky, and neither are we. But such endless price increases will only make others cheaper. Besides, our money has to be used in other places..."
"What are you afraid of?" Bian Huakai took advantage of the opportunity and interrupted: "Money is earned. How can we let them go if the First Floor in the Sky insults our face like this?"
Jiuyou Ghost Infant: "Shut up, do you believe I will kill you?"
"letter!"
Bian Huakai's chest puffed up and she spoke high-spirited. After saying this, she immediately closed her lips and tongue and didn't say a word.
The three of them had freedom of speech in the box, but in reality they were very cautious.
All the words spoken were in the form of sound transmission, and they were still conducted within the realm of the throne, and were under the care of Lord Huangquan.
Therefore, even if the night owl has a spiritual array to monitor, the Taixu strong person cannot eavesdrop at all.
Mr. Huangquan, who is sitting on the sofa, looks like he only has empty eyes under the mask.
In fact, he kept staring at the fight between the two in front of him, which was quite interesting.
If the King of Hell chooses to absorb these young people, he should also accept the way young people speak.
Besides, I haven't seen such unscrupulous remarks for a long time.
If it were any other old man in the organization, it is estimated that similar slapstick rhetoric would never appear in front of him again.
how to say?
It has quite a different flavor!
His thoughts flickered, and the scene in front of Huang Quan was brought back to the real world from the long river of memory. He moved his hands on the sofa and said indifferently: "Plus, within 20 billion, I can play with them."
"yes!"
The flower bloomed on the other side, his eyes burst into light at the moment, he raised his chin to the Jiuyou Ghost Infant, then turned his head and shouted:
"Fifteen billion!"
"I said to the other side, if you have money, go ahead. If you don't have money, there's no need to play like this for 100 million. It's not fun at all!"
Jiuyou Ghost Infant immediately sighed.
When such a product comes out of the organization, in his opinion, the price is really low.
the other side.
When Xu Xiaoshou heard the remarks from the other side, a smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.
If the opponent is the King of Hell, no matter what he says, it will be impossible for him to succeed.
However, as soon as he raised his lips and before the words came out of his mouth, Yuan Haisheng's voice came to his ears:
"Master Xu, there is no need to increase the price!"
"Although many people want the branches of the Blood Tree, and their value is extremely cherished, we have just investigated this King of Hell organization, and it seems that it is not simple."
"Besides, with the Holy Temple here, even if the King of Hell takes down the branches of the bloody tree, he may not be able to keep it."
"Similarly, if you are on the first floor of the sky and spend a lot of money to grab the branches of the blood tree, you may cause unnecessary trouble in the future..."
"Think twice before you act!" Yuan Haisheng warned emphatically.
Xu Xiaoshou's expression changed.
He really didn't expect that the organizer, Night Owl, would defend himself in this way. If he warned him, it would definitely be a violation of the rules.
After all, they are the organizers and receive a commission.
The larger the transaction amount, the more profit they make.
Being able to put aside such interests and speak up can only prove that Night Owl really wants to take the first floor in the sky.
Xu Xiaoshou was impressed by the other party's show of kindness.
But there are some things that cannot be given up.
If the branch of the bloody tree falls into the hands of the King of Hell, the Holy Temple may not be able to trace it, and besides...
"I took down the branch of the bloody tree. It was just a normal transaction. Why are I afraid of the subsequent accountability of the Holy Temple?"
Xu Xiaoshou responded with a smile: "Besides, the thing that fell into my hands... I want to see who can make me spit it out!"
Then, as Yuan Haisheng sighed, Xu Xiaoshou turned to face the scene and shouted the next sentence:
"Twenty billion!"
"Lie..." The person in the elegant seat immediately held his head, his pupils trembling.
The previous rounds of price bidding have already made people anxious.
The people present were not stupid. In the middle of the transaction, Box 1 disappeared, which only proved that even the Holy Temple had no money.
Available in box 122, box 209...
Don’t they have to think about the future of the organization?
Twenty billion, just shout it out like this?
Backstage, Yuan Haisheng and Nangong Yin looked at each other, both of them silent.
Cheng Ji and Chu Lisheng in Box 1 sat back on the sofa, looking a little sad and thinking about something.
Contrary to their expectations, the bloody tree branches may have fallen into the hands of the First Floor in the Sky?
It was supposed to fall into the hands of a big fish, how could it fall into the hands of such an inconspicuous person?
Or, to put it another way...
"The first floor in the sky is really a big fish?" When Chu Lisheng thought of this, he looked at Palace Master Cheng and hesitated to speak.
Cheng Ji smiled.
"check!"
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To be continued...