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Chapter 156 Transfer Your Favorite Fighting Soul to a Dog (Please Subscribe, Part [-])

"The starting price for this fighting spirit is 5000 million, and the price will increase by no less than 100 million each time!" The host laughed.

He was very satisfied with the performance of the people present, and seeing the enthusiasm in their eyes, he must have fetched a satisfactory high price for this fighting spirit.

"Brother Yan, if we really shoot at a high price, this thing is useless." Zhao Xiaofeng said.

Mu Yan said, "You can take pictures with confidence."

With these words, Zhao Xiaofeng instantly became full of confidence, and he still trusted Mu Yan very much.

"I'll give you [-] million!"

A loud voice sounded from the box on the second floor and spread throughout the hall.

puff!
Many people who had thought about fighting spirits all collapsed and almost vomited blood.

People's price increase is 100 million 100 million, which tiger ratio is directly doubled.

As soon as this price came out, many people who had thoughts about fighting spirits were immediately persuaded to leave.

The host was also taken aback. Although the transaction price of a king-level soul fighting was around [-] million each time, it was after countless auctions. But it is really rare to have a customer of [-] million.

Is this customer too rich, or is his brain flooded?

Zhao Xiaofeng was in high spirits in the private room, feeling the joy he had never had before.

"Haha, it's so cool." Zhao Xiaofeng laughed.

However, the next moment, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately felt cold all over his body.

"Brother Yan, no one will bid with us, right? I bid too hard just now?" Zhao Xiaofeng was terrified.

Mu Yan was speechless, but he still gave Zhao Xiaofeng a reassuring look.

"[-] million, the first time!" The host started the countdown while raising the gavel in his hand.

Zhao Xiaofeng became nervous again.

"[-] million, the second time...is there really no one bidding? This is a king-level fighting spirit, which is very rare." The host did not forget to fan the flames while counting down. !

But there was still no response for a long time.

Zhao Xiaofeng only felt that his heart was raised in his throat.

"[-] million, the third time..." The host's gavel was high above, and it had already begun to fall.

Zhao Xiaofeng stared at the gavel without blinking, sweating coldly: "It's over, it's over, if my father knows that I spent [-] million to buy a useless fighting spirit, my ass will definitely be beaten up when I go back."

Mu Yan also stared at the gavel firmly, different from Zhao Xiaofeng's panic, his eyes exuded a firmness that had never been seen before.

That is a kind of self-confidence, a kind of self-confidence that can control everything!

Just a second before the gavel hit the table, a voice sounded from the box on the second floor.

"One hundred and sixty million!"

The host's hand was just stuck in the air, and there was only a thin layer of air between the gavel and the table.

He said happily: "There is another customer bidding, and now the highest price is 1000 million. Is there anyone else participating in the bidding?"

"call!"

Zhao Xiaofeng collapsed in the box, staring at the roof with dull eyes, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

Mu Yan smiled and said, "Bei Juehan has made a move, Xiaofeng, let's continue to increase the price."

Zhao Xiaofeng was stunned: "Brother Yan, do you want to increase the price? My heart almost stopped beating just now!"

Mu Yan waved his hand: "Where is this going? Keep adding, we must play him to death today."

Seeing Mu Yan's self-confidence, Zhao Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, brother Yan, today I will risk my life to accompany the gentleman, and we two will do the same."

Then, he shouted: "5000 million!"

Zhao Xiaofeng exhausted all his strength, and just yelled out like this.

Although his strength is low, he roared really hard, instantly shocking the audience.

Bei Juehan was also stunned. This is Shanpao next door. Is there such a price increase, 5000 million 5000 million?

Even the rich and powerful Jiangbei Group would not dare to play like this!

Isn't this burning money?
How much can 5000 million do?

The happiest person in the audience was the host.

He danced happily: "It's so exciting, this client is really generous, raising the price to 5000 million!"

Xu Laowu said: "Master, let's forget it, there will be opportunities in the future."

There was a cold light in Bei Juehan's eyes: "No one can take anything away from me, and I, Bei Juehan, will definitely get it if I like it."

Xu Laowu looked like he was thinking about Bei Juehan, but he was ecstatic in his heart.

If this fighting spirit is photographed, then he can also become a Dongxu Daoist.

He waited for this day, and waited too long.

There is no way, there are too many loose warriors like their five brothers in the alliance.

Everyone couldn't find a king-level monster to hunt and kill. This delay, decades passed.

Time is not forgiving.

Now that he has finally climbed to the high branch of the Jiangbei Group, Xu Lao Wu only feels elated and wants to make a big splash!
"6000 million!" Beijue Han said loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiaofeng turned on the loudspeaker in the box and shouted: "Two hundred million, I'll pay two hundred million!"

The sound continuously diffused through the loudspeaker, and it really sounded like a torrent of bells, deafeningly deafening.

Bei Juehan and the others were right next door, and they felt their brains buzzing from the shock.

Noise pollution.

The audience was shocked.

Unexpectedly, the price soared to [-] million!
The host felt his mouth was dry and his tongue was dry, and he couldn't even walk. He never imagined that such a high price would be paid for a king-level fighting spirit.

Zhao Xiaofeng only felt that he was full of pride and joy.

It's like drinking iced Coke in the dog days, it's so cool!
Especially this kind of feeling that you can pretend to be thirteen without spending money, wow.

Zhao Xiaofeng laughed heartlessly, but he didn't know that a voice suddenly came from the next door.

"Friend, is it really useful for you to ask for that king-level fighting spirit?" It was Bei Juehan, who finally couldn't help it, and knocked on the next wall.

Zhao Xiaofeng said: "It's useless."

When Bei Juehan heard this, he was about to go crazy. It's useless for you to increase the price. You really lost your mind.

He calmed down and said, "If your friend is useless, can you cede it to me? I am Bei Juehan from the Jiangbei Group. If you come to Binjiang in the future, I will definitely treat my brothers well as a landlord."

After finishing speaking, Bei Juehan's eyes showed boundless confidence.

He asked himself that in the entire Tianhe Province, he still has a lot of face. Once the name of the prince of the Jiangbei Group is thrown out, countless celebrities and nobles will flock to him and want to make friends with him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaofeng chuckled: "If it's useless, can't I take pictures? I can transfer it to my Corgi, haha, I also have a guard with a knife!"

Bei Juehan is furious, you actually want to transfer the fighting spirit I like to a dog?

Xu Lao Wu was even more furious, Bei Juehan photographed this fighting spirit and gave it to him, Zhao Xiaofeng used this analogy, wouldn't he call Xu Lao Wu a dog!

(End of this chapter)