My villain's way of counterattack

Chapter 39 Spirit Treasure Fragment
When the Soul Condensing Grass was delivered to Shi Yu, she still couldn't believe it, 50 gold coins!That's all it took?How many slaves can this buy!
"Master!"

She watched Lei Ling hesitate to speak, but Lei Ling waved his hand to signal her to continue watching the auction.

If you want others to be determined, how can you not pay some price?Lei Ling is very good at dealing with women, let alone a little girl.

"The following lot is not completely a charity sale, the owner is only willing to donate half of the auction proceeds!"

Everyone was taken aback by Hong Ling's words, and then the entire auction house exploded immediately.

"What the hell? Why is there still half donated?"

"If you are poor, don't come out and shame yourself, take it down!"

"Take it down!"

"Take it down!"

"Take it down!"

"hiss!"

When Hong Ling untied the red silk, the voice of condemnation stopped abruptly, everyone including Lei Ling gasped.

The thirteenth prince's complexion changed drastically, he rushed out of the private room and lay down on the railing, his eyes were like hungry wolves, staring at the small piece, his whole body trembling with excitement.

"Shards of Lingbao!"

Some bigwigs spit out these four words secretly. Lingbao is different from a spiritual weapon. It needs to be sacrificed by a strong person above the pregnant spirit realm with his own spirit.

The spirit weapon is a dead thing, but the spirit treasure is a living thing. As long as there is enough spiritual power supply, the spirit of the weapon can be revived. Although it cannot completely compare with a strong person of the same realm, it also has [-]% of the power, which is extremely powerful!

"This is the fragment of the Dragon Chanting Bell of my Longteng royal family! Please give it to Cheng Yuan. On behalf of the Longteng royal family, I would like to thank you all!"

The thirteenth prince actually opened his mouth directly, wanting to use the royal family to suppress others and prevent others from bidding, which is obviously against the rules.

But now he can't control so much, as long as this fragment is brought back to the imperial capital, the crown prince will be at his fingertips.

Of course, he didn't call out the shameless price of a gold coin, but he pressed all his gold coins in one breath: "30!"

Now that the prince has said so, no matter how much they want, they can't take random pictures.

And this is the royal treasure, a fragment of the Dragon Bell!Even if it is photographed, it must be contributed to the royal family, otherwise it is tantamount to rebellion!

After waiting for about two minutes, Hong Ling saw that no one had bid yet, and a look of disappointment flashed across his face.

Because this item is sold in a semi-charity sale, the auction house will still take a cut of the gold coins that are not donated!
And she can also get a bonus for this, this is a piece of Lingbao!It's too cheating to actually shoot 30 yuan.

But who made him a prince!She glanced resentfully at the thirteenth prince with red eyes, and began to pay the price symbolically: "30 once, 13 twice, 30 three"

"100 million!"

At the very moment, a lazy voice sounded in everyone's ears.

Hong Ling's eyes lit up and she almost screamed with excitement, while the Thirteenth Prince was just the opposite, his face was so dark that ink dripped out.

He looked at Lei Ling with a murderous look, and asked word by word: "Lei Ling, do you want to rebel?"

"Rebellion? No! I just want to take a picture of this Lingbao fragment and present it to His Majesty the Emperor myself."

Lei Ling dug his ears, the thirteenth prince tricked him just now, he is not a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, how could he not fight back?
And when he goes to the imperial capital, he will be engaged to the princess. With this spirit treasure fragment, I believe that the old emperor will betroth the nine princesses to him, right?

"you"

The thirteenth prince was so angry that the top of his head was smoking, and his intestines were almost green with regret. He wished to slap himself two big mouths. Why did he mess with this second idiot when he had nothing to do?

"This is really the report of the present world. The thirteenth prince just pissed off Lei Ling, and now Lei Ling is back!"

A big man sighed secretly, and his evaluation of the thirteenth prince dropped a bit in his heart. He didn't even understand such a simple truth that a strong dragon does not overwhelm a snake!

"Well, if it was Lei Han, he might still take care of the overall situation, but this Lei Ling is a second-generation ancestor. It doesn't matter what your status is when he goes crazy."

The big guy next door nodded, obviously it is also a headache for the second generation ancestor like Lei Ling!
"It depends on how the thirteen princes react. This is a fragment of the Dragon Bell. If he can bring it back to the imperial capital, then he is the prince!"

"Well, this melon is not bad."

"Following Shao Lei is not short of melons!"

The melon-eating crowd talked a lot. The thirteenth prince's fingernails were embedded in the flesh, and drops of blood dripped from his hands. If possible, he would like to use the funds raised to meet the emergency, but what he holds is a sub-card , can only deposit but not withdraw!
The only way out for now is to borrow it. He is determined to get this piece, and immediately said loudly: "I apply for three hours to raise funds!"

"This"

Hong Ling looked at Lei Ling, and after getting Lei Ling's nod in agreement, she knocked on the little golden bell on the stage: "Because His Royal Highness needs to raise funds, the auction will be suspended for three hours, everyone can move freely!"

Word down!

But no one left, just sat there chatting with acquaintances!
No one wants to miss this superb big melon.Lei Ling originally wanted to leave, but was blocked in the private room by Luo Yujia and Luo Feng.

"Lei Ling, you are crazy, you dare to provoke the prince?"

Luo Yujia sat down on the chair beside him, feeling that his three views were about to be refreshed by him. This guy was really used to being lawless in Los Angeles, and the prince dared to hate him.

Lei Ling snorted coldly, motioned Luo Feng to sit down as well, and said in a deep voice, "I've already given him enough face, but this idiot doesn't know what to do, even if he is my uncle, I still want to show him some respect." Look."

"Uncle?"

Luo Yujia was taken aback for a moment, the engagement between the Lei family and the Bai family was a little embarrassing, so people in Luo City dare not discuss it casually!
In addition, Luo Yujia came back not long ago, and she is not a gossip person. After coming of age ceremony, she mostly stayed in the mansion to practice, so she didn't even know about Lei Ling's engagement to Bai Xian'er.

She was even less clear about Lei Ningxue's plan to find a princess wife for Lei Ling, so she immediately turned her attention to Luo Feng.

Luo Feng spread his hands helplessly, and told Luo Yujia that little aunt Lei Ling wanted to find him a princess as his wife.

Now Luo Yujia finally understood, no wonder Lei Ling was so abnormal before, it turned out he was flattering his uncle.

At this moment, Lei Ling's intestines are almost turning green, he is not the protagonist in some novels, made like an emotional idiot, just sitting there waiting for the beautiful woman to chase after him!

He knew that Luo Yujia was interested in him. Now that Luo Feng said this, he was keenly aware of Luo Yujia's loss!
He rolled his eyes, thought about it, and cursed pretending to be angry: "What kind of princess, I don't want it anymore, this thirteenth prince of special code is too ignorant, I must kill him."

While speaking, he still didn't forget to give Luo Feng a hard look, if this bastard told about Bai Xian'er, then he wouldn't know how to make it up.

Shi Yu, who sees everything in her eyes, is holding the soul-washing grass and laughing there!

She is the fox clan who understands these emotional matters best, after being glared at by Lei Ling, she stuck out her tongue mischievously, and stood there obediently, not daring to make a sound.

(End of this chapter)