The first goddess of pride

The Snow Wolf is a rare ice-attribute spirit beast, and it is as noble as an ice-attribute magician. Even the people of Yuelu Huacheng who have the limit of blood-successors of magic monks have difficulty mastering ice-attribute magic.

"The starting price is 9000 million taels of gold!" When the starting price sounded, the entire field froze for a moment.

Indeed, even wealthy businessmen should carefully consider the starting price.

"[-] million!" Ao Zhelong's voice came again domineeringly in the second before the frozen breath thawed, it seemed that [-] million was just a matter of his frowning, and everyone couldn't help but look at this in silence. Staged to a feverish auction progress.

Mu Xianning was used to the exhilaration of hearing prices soaring, but hearing the figure of [-] million really made her blood boil.Although it is still nothing compared to her modern savings, gold will never depreciate.But this Ao Zhelong is really generous, and he is really rich if he thinks about it.

"Are there still bids for [-] million!" The auctioneer, who was waiting with a hammer, came back to his senses. After waiting for a long while, he didn't see anyone bid, and asked in a high voice.

There was still no sound on the field, and Ao Zhelong's aura was so strong that it made people breathless.

"[-] million for the first time!" The auctioneer almost screamed excitedly, trying to wake up those who were shocked.

"[-] million times!"

"3000 million and [-] million." Suddenly, an indifferent voice came out leisurely, not too big or too small, but everyone present heard it clearly.

Ao Zhelong raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed to be the voice from the opposite VIP room, he couldn't see the inside of the streamer glass, he didn't know who came, but the level of this bid must not be an ordinary person.

"5000 million!" Ao Zhelong was arrogant and cruel, and he couldn't help the veins on his forehead when he heard someone provoke him.

"8000 million." The man's voice was still calm.

Mu Xianning felt familiar in a trance.

who is it?Why do you seem to have heard it somewhere?But can't remember?Looking back at Mo Jinliang, she wanted to ask, but she smiled deeply at Mo Jinliang.

"Who is this guy?"

"I'm sorry, even if it's Your Excellency Canyue, I can't reveal the identity of the guest at will. Forgive me." Taking a sip of the wine, Mo Jinliang put it down again, said respectfully, and listened calmly, as if waiting for Ao Zhelong to bid.

"Two hundred million!!" Ao Zhelong was irritated, and his voice was obviously mixed with anger.

He is an ice-attribute magician himself, so he is very sure about the ice-attribute Huxuelang, but he accidentally kills Cheng Yaojin halfway to spoil his good deeds.

He really will consume him to the end!

"Haha, His Royal Highness is so determined to win, I have no choice but to be beautiful as an adult. I am not an ice magician, so it doesn't matter if I let it to you." The voice was still so magnetic, but full of fun, and he smiled with great interest, just like him. It was just a casual joke.

But this joke angered the tyrant, "Damn it, who dares to tease me!" Inexplicably, he spent an extra [-] million yuan, only to find that he had been fooled, and his tyrant nature was immediately angered.

"Prince, calm down, I'm an unknown person, nothing to worry about." The voice greeted heartily, regardless of Ao Zhelong's anger.

Hearing that the old man of the Ouyang family, Mu Jiaming and countless merchants and dignitaries were covered in cold sweat.