Peerless little Shennong

Chapter 1154 We fell into the trap

Ignoring everyone's whispers, Kan Dalu smiled and said, "Isn't this a hard robbery! But it's a good idea, I like it, hahaha..."

Look, this Kan Dalu also learned from Lu Xiaobei.

So much so that Shui Manmiao said with contempt: "You can't learn good things from your senior brother!"

Lu Xiaobei rolled his eyes and said, "I am punishing the enemy, this is a good strategy."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you, but don't mess things up, you'll be ridiculous!" Shui Manmiao deliberately added insult to injury.

"Impossible, you all have to deal with it!" Lu Xiaobei was full of confidence. He had absolute confidence in dealing with Zhao Liang.

"550 million!"

Zhao Liang didn't hesitate at all, and continued to increase the price.

Lin Qiu, the elder of the Sword Sect at the side, was a little anxious, he said: "Sect Master, take it easy, don't be fooled by the other party!"

"Will I be fooled by him? It's ridiculous, let's see how I play him to death!" Lin Hao was very angry when Lin Qiu, the elder of Jianzong, said this.

Seeing that Zhao Liang was angry, Lin Qiu could only hide his worries in his heart.

"600 million!" Lu Xiaobei had an aura that was determined to win. In order to lure Zhao Liang into the bait, this kind of aura was needed at this time, and he must not be soft-hearted.

"650 million!" Zhao Liang tentatively raised the price again.

"700 million!" Lu Xiaobei didn't give Zhao Liang a chance to think.

"800 million!"

Zhao Liang made another move.

"850 million!" Lu Xiaobei filled the price increase ratio.

"900 million!" Zhao Liang was still raising the price.

Lu Xiaobei deliberately cast a vicious look at Zhao Liang, poked Kan Dalu with his left hand covertly, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Stand up and scold him!"

"Huh? Cursing?" Kan Dalu looked bewildered.

"Call him, quick!"

In order to perform this scene well, Lu Xiaobei needs the cooperation of the audience.

Kan Dalu stood up in a daze, pointed at Zhao Liang and cursed angrily: "You traitor from the Yin-Yang Tomb, what right do you have to snatch something from us? We're going to order this wooden sword. If you have the guts, keep following!"

"Our Yinyang family has a great cause, what kind of thing are you Shushan Sword Sect!"

"My friend, please sit down, this is an auction, it can't be done like this!" The host hurriedly stood up and shouted.

"Fuck, I will fight to the death with your Yin-Yang Tomb! You, Lu Xiaobei, will die in the hands of my Zhao Liang, come on and continue to increase the price! You still have the face to scold me, give you face!" Zhao Liang's face was ashen, I can't wait to rush over to give Kan Dalu a few slaps.

If Zhao Liang remembered correctly, Kan Dalu used to be a waste of foreigners living in low-class housing, and he was nothing in the eyes of his former young mound master.

Now being insulted by such a trash, how could the always proud Lin Hao bear it.

"The mound owner calm down, don't be fooled by the other party!" Lin Qiu still said the same thing.

"I'm being fooled by you, shut up!" Zhao Liang roared angrily.

"Please sit down, both of you, or I will disqualify you from participating in the auction!" the host said angrily.

When the host said this, Zhao Liang glared at Kan Dalu and Lu Xiaobei bitterly, as if his eyes were on fire.

"That's right, the other party is obviously angry, and the trick can continue." Lu Xiaobei said with a smile.

Immediately, Lu Xiaobei shouted frantically: "1000 million, I'm going to order this wooden sword from the Yin Yang Tomb. If you don't steam the steamed buns to fight for your breath, you, Zhao Liang, feel free to bid!"

Zhao Liang snorted coldly, and called out 100 million without hesitation.

The auction site is going crazy.

It's just a wooden sword. This is the second item in the ten lots. As for the fight to get so bloody?

Everyone is also drunk!

"What do you think is the enmity between the Shushan Sword Sect and the Yin-Yang Tomb! Ten million people have shouted out."

"You don't understand, this is for fighting spirit, no one is willing to admit defeat." People with discerning eyes can see the doorway here.

"What I'm talking about is that I think the auction tonight will be interesting. The Shushan Sword Sect is going to fight to the death with the Yin-Yang Tomb!"

"This is the auction! Otherwise, there would be no fun!"

……

The people below were whispering, those who didn't come out to make a move were waiting for the final winner.

When Zhao Liang shouted out 100 million, the scene was out of control. Lin Qiu, the elder of Jianzong, dared not speak out, and the other disciples didn't know how to dissuade the suzerain.

The Shushan Sword Sect lost Lin Hao, the suzerain, which can be said to be a serious injury. In addition, Zhao Liang did not vigorously develop the economy after taking over as the suzerain, so the Shushan Sword Sect is not considered rich.

Participating in the auction this time means bringing 5000 million in money and 5000 million in Pangudan.

Compared with the [-] million Pangu Dan and [-] million money in the Yinyang Tomb, it is directly half the difference.

If you are angry with the Yin-Yang Tomb just because of an unusable wooden sword, then you can give up the next lot.

Because the subsequent auctions must be rising with the tide, how can the 5000 million capital be able to buy the things you like.

Lin Qiu thought to himself: Don't let the suzerain be so willful anymore, even if he is charged with disobeying the suzerain, he will be stopped.

"metropolitan……"

"Shut up for me!" Zhao Liang was furious, how could he make Lin Qiu talk too much.

"Sovereign, our capital is only 5000 million, don't be willful!" Lin Qiu still told Zhao Liang this sentence.

"I have 2000 million savings, don't worry about it!" Zhao Liang still has money to squander.

"Five million!" Lu Xiaobei definitely wouldn't give Zhao Liang time to think.

"2000 million!" Zhao Liang didn't put down the sign and shouted out 2000 million.

"It's okay, Xiaobei, you can stop!" Duan Zijian persuaded him.

"That's right, it's almost there. Asking him to spend 2000 million to buy an unusable wooden sword is enough to piss him off!" Lu Xiaobei stopped.

"Hey, not enough money, what a shame!" Lu Xiaobei sighed and put down the sign.

"2000 million once!"

Lu Xiaobei was indifferent, Zhao Liang deliberately stood up and challenged Lu Xiaobei.

"2000 million second time!"

Lu Xiaobei clasped his hands, an intriguing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Zhao Liang began to panic, and kept shouting to Lu Xiaobei in his heart, you are so special!
This smile was caught by Jianzong Elder Lin Qiu, he felt a little bit in his heart, and thought to himself: It's broken, it's a trick!
"Sovereign...we've been tricked!" Lin Qiu shouted.

But it's too late!

"2000 million for the last time!"

Bang, the hammer fell, and the final word was struck!
"Congratulations to this gentleman for taking the second lot. Let's take a break for 2 minutes, and the third lot is next!" said the host.

Zhao Liang sat down on the seat, his cheeks puffed up in anger, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

"What fell into the trap? How could I, Zhao Liang, fall into the trap!" Zhao Liang pulled himself together, put on that haughty posture again, and waved his hands at everyone, looking like a winner.

"I promise, your Yin-Yang Tomb is nothing more than that, 2000 million let me easily win this lot, I am so mad at you!" Zhao Liang did not forget to mock Lu Xiaobei, but in fact his heart was bleeding all the time.

Lu Xiaobei just smiled lightly and didn't take it seriously.

After sitting down, Zhao Liang clenched his fists, wishing to cut Lu Xiaobei into pieces!
2000 million bought a wooden sword, does Shushan Jianzong need a wooden sword?
Draft master ah!Fuck your grandma!

Zhao Liang scolded all eighteen generations of Lu Xiaobei's ancestors in his heart!

During the 2-minute break, everyone was still discussing the fight for the wooden sword between Yinyang Tomb and Shushan Sword Sect.

"Shushan Sword Sect's Lin Hao has become a vegetable. It's unscientific for them to spend so much money!" Someone questioned.

"I'm afraid it's a swollen face to pretend to be fat! Everyone knows that the Yin-Yang Tomb has always been rich. I heard that it will apply for a second-rate sect at the end of this year. The Shushan Sword Sect is no match for the Yin-Yang Tomb in terms of financial resources!"

"Since that's the case, is that young man in the Yin-Yang Tomb deliberately playing tricks? What a Yin-Yang Tomb, there are so many talents!"

Some people could see that there was something tricky about it, and cast approving glances at Lu Xiaobei who was holding up the placard.

Even Zhang Taohua turned her head and took a deep look at Lu Xiaobei.

He, Zhang Taohua, is a top expert above the Pangu Realm, so his mentality is naturally much higher, and he has already seen Lu Xiaobei's tricks.

Zhang Taohua said heartily: This Lu Xiaobei's ability to play tricks is not bad, but it's a pity that his strength is too poor!What kind of junior brother does Wuming recognize? It's really embarrassing for Wuming!
Zhang Taohua despised Lu Xiaobei in her heart.

Soon, the third lot was presented.

Everyone looked over intently...

(End of this chapter)