Invincible Immortal King

"If that's the case, this guy will be in big trouble. According to the regulations, if the person who gets the highest price doesn't have a spirit stone, then the thing will be given to the previous bidder. At the same time, this person will never be qualified to enter the yihexuan auction."

"It's so serious. It seems that this guy is really miserable. He doesn't look like taking out 90 million spirit stones."

"There's no way. It's all his fault. If he doesn't speak, it's OK. Now that he has spoken, it's his fault."

"I wonder if the Qin family can help this person? Or maybe the Qin family came to such a person and deliberately supported him. They wanted to confuse the real with the fake in the auction house. In the end, the Qin family came to pay for the money. "

"That's impossible. Unless the Qin family is really crazy and he can do that, otherwise, it's absolutely impossible for the Qin family to do that. Ninety million is not a small amount. Even in the heyday of the Qin family, it's not so easy to take out ninety million."

"That's right. In the heyday of the Qin family, it was estimated that 90 million yuan was the output value of more than half a year. How could they be willing to spend it like this? It's totally impossible. "

People are very curious about this time, and they are constantly guessing in their hearts, what is the identity of Zhang Fan, what is the relationship between Zhang Fan and the Qin family, and why do they shout such a high price?

The housekeeper in the far box or some of the young master and the family master's attendants also began to report one after another and told the master of their family about the situation in the field.

Many family leaders are very curious. They stand beside the box on the second floor and look at Zhang Fan with a puzzled look on their faces.

At this time, song Siming, the young master of the Song family, was a little angry when he heard about it. He was in the lead when he was bidding. Moreover, he agreed with the families of shizou to communicate with each other. He wanted the sword very much. So he hoped that all the families and clans would give it a way. In the future, he would give them some thanks. Everything has been finished Arranged, did not expect, unexpectedly in inadvertently appeared such a thing, really a little let him be at a loss to prevent.

Gloomy even, song Siming looked at Zhang Fan, in the heart of anger, on the side of a few men shouting: "how reasonable! Where's this guy from? Have you ever known? "

Several of the attendants looked at each other, and their eyes twinkled with doubts, indicating that Zhang Fan didn't know where he came from.

"I don't know? I don't know if you're going to check! What do I want you to eat? " Song Siming took up the cup of tea and threw it on the side of his heart.

Several attendants did not dare to be careless. After listening to the young master's words, they agreed in a hurry and began to investigate Zhang Fan. However, Zhang Fan had no background and it seemed difficult to investigate. But the young master had already ordered them to do so.

Song Siming stares at Zhang Fan angrily and says to the housekeeper: "go and tell this man that I'm going to make a decision on this sword. Let's see if he can let it go. If he doesn't, he knows the consequences."

"Yes, young master." The housekeeper promised and turned to walk downstairs.

Song Siming squints at Zhang Fan with a strong sense of killing in his eyes. He clenches his fists tightly and wants to tear Zhang Fan to pieces.

Yan Han, the manager of yihexuan on the stage, also heard Zhang Fan's bid. He couldn't help but be stunned. He even forgot to quote Zhang Fan. He didn't understand. Would he have so many spirit stones if he was dressed like this? It's no joke to make a false price.

"This young Xia has paid 90 million yuan. Is there any more than 90 million yuan! Do you have more than 90 million... " Yan Han's eyes swept over several boxes. It was obvious that he wanted someone to offer a higher price. In this way, Zhang Fan could avoid embarrassment, and at the same time, the dragon family would not pay in advance.

In Yan Han's opinion, he had a good relationship with the Qin family. Although the Qin family is declining and many families are catching up, Yan Han doesn't mean to look down on the Qin family. Sometimes he even takes the initiative to help the Qin family.

Today, when Zhang Fan offered a price of 90 million yuan, Yan Han's first reaction was that the Qin family wanted the weapon, but they were too embarrassed to offer the price. That's why they found such a person, and the Qin family should have paid for it.

At this time, the Song family's housekeeper found Zhang Fan, with a big mouth, a self righteous look, patted Zhang Fan's shoulder, a condescending feeling.

Zhang Fan frowned, turned around and saw a middle-aged man standing behind him. He had some doubts in his heart and asked him, "what can I do for you?"

The middle-aged man turned his big mouth and said to Zhang Fan, "I'll come straight to the point. We young masters like the long sword on the stage. Let me come down to you and tell you not to shout about the price. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

Zhang Fan said to the song housekeeper with a smile: "go back and tell your young master that I also like this treasure. If he wants it, it's good to bid for it. Don't do that. In the world, the treasure is the one with the highest price. So, it's good to make a price without negotiation."After listening to Zhang Fan's words, the song housekeeper couldn't help but sneer and said to Zhang Fan, "boy, don't toast or drink. Our young master has given you a chance, but you are still stubborn. We can't blame you for being cruel to you."

Zhang Fan nodded, took a sip of tea, and said to the song housekeeper, "let's play this way. I've never been afraid of it. Anyway, I'm determined to get it today."

The song housekeeper lowered his head and whispered to Zhang Fan: "boy, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you shout a high price, but there are not so many spirit stones in your storage ring, do you know what the important consequences are?"

Zhang Fan shook his head and cabled to the song housekeeper: "I don't know, but you can rest assured that I still have 90 million assets. Don't bother you."

The housekeeper of the Song family snorted coldly, threw off his sleeve robe, and then returned to the box of the Song family.

Song Siming is drinking tea in his box, waiting for these people to come back to report the news. He is also constantly struggling in his heart. If he doesn't continue to bid, it may be Zhang Fan's in the end.