Gou raises a boss in the world of immortality

Chapter 172 Bidding
"Fifty six million middle-grade spirit stones!"

The exhausted voice continued to reach the host's ears, he raised his head suddenly in shock, his eyes flashed in panic and said: "Here, here I have something to tell everyone!"

"Oh my god, 600 million middle-grade spirit stones!"

"The patriarch of the Quan family is really bold!"

"Hey, the host has something to say, what is he going to say now?"

Amidst the competition between power and money, everyone finally noticed the flustered auction host.

All eyes focused on him, Qu Yiqiu frowned, vaguely guessing something from his expression.

"Everyone, everyone..." The host swallowed his saliva, and suddenly there were big beads of sweat on his forehead. He bravely swept across the two boxes of Tianyun, and continued: "I just learned a piece of news... the princess of the Merman clan is here. During the struggle, unfortunately, I lost my eyesight and couldn't see things..."

"what?"

Everyone was shocked.

There were even a few grumpy-looking monks who stood up angrily.

"Why didn't you tell the Xia family about this in advance, what does this mean?" Quan Que flew out of Tianyun No. [-] box, holding the host by the neck like a chicken, and asked sharply.

"I, I don't know..." The host was shocked by his actions, his whole body trembled, and his head was in a mess.

"Hahaha, hahaha, 600 million middle-grade spirit stones captured a disabled mermaid, Mr. Quan, you made a lot of money by doing this!" Qian Mujian laughed unceremoniously.

Quan Xun threw the host on the ground with a dark face, and said loudly: "It is absolutely impossible, a blind princess of the mermaid race cannot be worth 600 million middle-grade spirit stones! Xia Manhou, get out and talk to me!" "

"What an arrogant tone." Qu Yiqiu glanced at the expressions of everyone in the hall, and one could see the shock.

For the Xia family to be able to hold this unprecedented auction, their status must not be lower than that of the Qian and Quan families.

Quan Xun scolded the owner of the Xia family in the hall, this is completely disrespectful to the Xia family!

"Young master, the old man is getting more and more confused. He has reached the early stage of transformation, and he still doesn't know how to check the integrity of the goods!" An old man hunched over and looked at the picture in the mirror with a sneer.

Xia Manhou laughed loudly, his eyes flickered with ice blue.

He indifferently ordered to the maid next to him: "If the Quan family refuses to give out these spirit stones, we will subtract 600 million middle-grade spirit stones from him."

"Yes!" The maid lowered her head and said yes, before taking a few steps, she raised her head and asked hesitantly: "What if the Quan family still refuses to pay the bill without these 600 million middle-grade spirit stones?"

Xia Manhou played with the teacup in his hand with a smile on his face, "Just follow the rules of the auction."

The old man raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Manhou with a look of awe in his eyes.

The maid trembled slightly, and quickly responded, and backed out.

"A crippled shark princess, who will buy her back?!" Quan Yan's eyes flashed brightly, he looked around the hall, and shouted loudly at Xia Manhou who had disappeared.

The maid who came galloping stood at the corner of the side door of the hall, lowered her head and said stiffly: "Patriarch Quan, the princess of the mermaid tribe has a beautiful singing voice and a beautiful appearance. There are countless monks who want to take pictures of her. would have any effect on her."

Quan Jie recognized her robes, she was dressed so gorgeously, only the maid beside Xia Manhou was left.

Immediately, he was furious and shouted: "If anyone is willing to bid for the crippled shark princess, my Quan family will not want it and give it to him!"

"Who would recklessly increase the price at this time? It's clearly against the Quan family!"

The trembling people in the hall couldn't help whispering.

Unexpectedly, an abrupt voice came from an inconspicuous corner.

"Is Patriarch Quan serious?"

Qu Yiqiu's face was frosty, she changed her voice with a cold face, stared at Quan Que and said this sentence.

"My God! How dare someone challenge Patriarch Quan's majesty?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

Quan Que suddenly turned his head, stared at Han Xing and said: "Of course what my ancestor said is true!"

"Okay, I'll add a middle-grade spirit stone." Qu Yiqiu tried her best to restrain the anger in her chest, and replied with a deadpan expression.

"Hiss~ What courage!"

"She's dying?!"

Huo Tangsheng suddenly sat up from the soft couch, shook the wine pot in his hand, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth: "Tianyun No. [-] box, the price will be increased by two middle-grade spirit stones."

When the cold voice sounded, everyone was dumbfounded.

The host was also dumbfounded.

So much so that both of them increased their prices by less than [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and no one reacted.

Qu Yiqiu shifted her gaze to the Tianyun No. [-] box, and frowned: "Which family's ancestor is it?"

Xiao Yan watched the changes on the field in a daze, and subconsciously shook his head.

Quan Zhan turned his eyes to Tianyun No. [-] box, feeling as puzzled as Qu Yiqiu in his heart.

Who sent this person?

"Hey, there are two more people fighting over this crippled mermaid princess?" Qian Mujian smiled eccentrically.

Quan Zhe's face was so dark that it couldn't be darker, and he said sharply: "Are you sure you want the Merman Princess in my hand?"

"That's wrong, she doesn't belong to you." Huo Tangsheng sat lazily on the soft couch and opened his mouth leisurely.

Qu Yiqiu was taken aback, but this man actually said what she wanted to say.

Quan Que was furious: "What an arrogant boy, which family's child are you from, please report your name!"

Compared with the location of Tianyun No. [-] box, Dixuan No. [-] where Qu Yiqiu stayed received less attention.

Quan Que is very suspicious that the man sitting in Box No. [-] is a competitor secretly sent by a super family.

The corners of Huo Tangsheng's lips curled into a seductive arc, "I am the son of the Sang family."

"The Sang family?" Qian Mujian was more excited than Quan Jin, and suddenly stood up.

The children of the Qian family sitting opposite him looked at him in bewilderment.

"Old Ancestor, what kind of family is the Sang family? Why have I never heard of it?"

"Sang Family, are you Sang Nanxing's child?" Quan Que asked in disbelief.

Everyone reacted after hearing Sang Nanxing's name.

"The big devil, Sang Nan, is punished!"

"Is he the devil's child?"

The hall became chaotic in an instant, and several timid monks who were afraid of death had already started running towards the escape door.

The auctioneer fell to the side, staring at the scene in amazement with his mouth open.

"Young master, is that Sang Nanxing's child?" the old man asked in surprise, dubiously.

Xia Manhou kicked the wisteria tangle table in front of him, his eyes sharpened, and he said disdainfully: "Sang Nan has been sentenced to death for hundreds of years, where did his son come from?"

After saying that, in the blink of an eye, he immediately appeared in the center of the hall and sealed the side door tightly.

"Don't panic, everyone, this is a guest of the Sang family, not the son of Sang Nanxing, it just happens to have the same surname!"

Xia Manhou smiled indifferently, and with a flick of his hand, he took several monks back to the hall.

Everyone was still in shock, doubtful.

Quan Que fixed on Xia Manhou's figure, and said darkly: "You finally have the courage to come out!"

(End of this chapter)