Husband is Particularly Fierce

The aggressive look in the Third Prince made Di Jiye very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but carry Yuan Feiyu to the other side, as if he was afraid that Yuan Feiyu would give his brother a bad look. He wasn't willing to stay in the Third Prince's line of sight.

Amidst the chatter of the males, the fourth piece of the concrete master had risen again, making it less exciting.

Although this water is also good, is a rare ice blue, ice floating flower jadeite on the texture of the ice floating blue flowers or green flowers, generally in a filiform or bush shape distributed in the jadeite, their shapes are different. Although water was not as good as glass, it was still an excellent upper-level jadeite. This piece of ice was from the old pit, with a good head of water, fine texture, a light green base color, and some traces of blue within the transparent jadeite.

The quality of the ice seed greatly determined its market position. The more exquisite the texture of the ice seed, the higher the market price. If the head was full of water, then it would be even more lovable if it was pure and transparent!

Of course, no matter how pretty she was, she couldn't compare to the glass seed. One had to know that glass was one of the best quality among jadeite plants. If it was fluorescent and had a floating flower, then even a glass seed without a crack would have to be at least seven digits in size. This was because glass was very rare, very rare! Jadeite was priceless, and glass was rare. Furthermore, the better the water, the harder it was for the jadeite to hang color, and the more expensive it was, the more expensive it was. Although it was expensive, it was impossible to compare the price with the two huge pieces of glass.

This kind of blue jadeite that looked to be around ten kilograms from Yuan Feiyu's perspective, once it was cut open, would go up in ten million like crazy. However, when it reached twenty million, there was a small stop. This was because the price was already rather high.

But suddenly a cold voice said, "Thirty million, this piece is mine now. No one is going to fight over it with me! " The one who said this was a Mixed-blood Devil Clan Pumper, Old Baud. The reason for the rise of the industry was that many nobles did not like to be seen in public, and did not want others to know their secrets. They often ask people to help them buy the goods they want. Old Potter had always been known for being unreasonable as well. He had the strength in the seventh level and devil battle, plus, he spent all his time in the shop, selling jadeite crystal s. He was very rich, and many nobles liked having him help bid for him.

Just as he finished speaking, another voice was equally arrogant and spoiled. "Oh, could it be that the stone gambling den is opened by your family? If you say it's yours, then it's yours." It was an unfamiliar pure-blooded man sitting in the VIP lounge. From the outside, one could only see his dark black cloak and the price tag, "I bid forty million."

"Hua …" 40 million... It was three times more expensive than the market price. It would be too much of a waste to fight with old Potter just for the sake of it.

"Who are you? If you dare to challenge me here, I'll bid 41 million!"

"50 million."

"Fifty-one million."

"60 million!"

"Sixty-one million."

The crowd watched as the price rose up mysteriously. The two madmen showed their determination to fight to the death with each other, raising the price all the way to 110 million. In the end, it was won by the mysterious man. This sort of thing happened quite often. Both sides had raised the price to much higher than the actual price due to the loss of money. However, things like this …