Divine Doctor Xiaofei

Chapter 747 What do you want to do?
"My lord, it's Mo Lingxuan." The person beside Su Yiran said in a deep voice.

Why did he come to join in the fun, and suddenly raised the price to 30!
"Of course he is in a hurry. If this thing falls into the hands of the Su family, it will be another kind of blow to the Mo family. The asking price is 40." Su Yiran said darkly.

Mo Lingxuan, he wants to see who can beat who!

The Su family lost a lot of money, but they can still afford a copy of the Poison Sutra.

"40!" As soon as Su Yiran finished speaking, the people around him immediately called for the price!
40 million!
damn...

The people below the third floor, upon hearing this movement, sat back silently.

Forget it, the fight between the drug and drug families is just like fighting in a ring. If you lose a round, you will lose a lot.

Well, let's not join in the fun.

"50." Mo Lingxuan didn't bat an eyelid.

He knows this holy poison scripture, the Su family has been looking for it for a long time, damn it!

Who would have thought that the First Chamber of Commerce not only found it, but also put it up for auction!

Isn't this purpose just to let the two of them compete, and then they reap the benefits!

Once the two parties compete, they will raise their prices, and they will not let the other party get it. The accumulated money will definitely not be a small sum!

"Young Master Lei Chang really knows how to do business." Gong Jue sighed from the heart as he watched the competition between the two families where neither of them would admit defeat.

The price of 10,000+ holy poison scriptures has already mentioned one million taels.

The holy poison scripture is not expensive to buy alone, but now that the two are competing, it is different.

"No, the First Chamber of Commerce is going to drink the northwest wind." Taking out the holy poison scripture, he naturally thought about the present.

"150 million!"

"160 million!"

"170 million!"

"180 million!"

……

Hearing that the two companies were desperately raising prices, even the people on the fourth floor sat back silently.

They can't get involved in this kind of thing.

But also crazy!
The competition between the drug and drug families is really crazy.

In an unremarkable room on the fourth floor, a slender figure stood proudly by the window, frowning at the two bidders.

"Third Uncle, don't you want the Holy Poison Sutra too?" The medicine and poison families are already fighting, and the Xiao family won't intervene.

"Shut up." Xiao Huan scolded.

Xiao Qingmu curled his lips, closed his mouth, lay down on the chair and fell asleep.

Auctions are the most boring, just to buy something, as for?

Xiao Huan looked in the direction of the fifth floor, and the worry on his face never eased from the moment he entered the auction.

The future nine princesses.

Feng Jinghong, what exactly do you want to do?
"230 taels!"

Su Yiran raised the price again without blinking.

Everyone below the third floor spat in a low voice, it was too cruel, it was too shocking!

They were all 20 and 20 just now, but now they have become [-] and [-], [-] and [-]!

Even worse!
They can still bid for other things at this price, so what is this now?
It was completely a war between the Su family and the Mo family. The two families seemed to be competing.

"250 million taels!" Mo Lingxuan didn't even frown.

He would like to see who can beat who!

"My lord!" The people around Su Yiran panicked.

Mo Lingxuan is still calling, and now he has called 250 million!

"Add! 300 million!" Su Yiran also broke out in cold sweat on his forehead.

No matter what, the Mo family cannot be allowed to take away the holy poison scripture!
They have already lost once, and they cannot lose a second time!
"300 taels!"

300! ?

(End of this chapter)