Mass Transmigration: I Have an Armory

10 million!!!

The auction venue was instantly boiling.

Where on earth did this rich man come from? He actually spent 10 million to buy a broken stone! ?

Even the host was stunned and asked in disbelief: "Sir, what you just said was... 10 million?"

Private Room No. 2: "Yes, 10 million."

Nanfeng's mouth twitched, knowing that he had met Tietouwa today.

Is he sick? Just to prove himself, he spent 10 million to buy Wushuang Secret Gold?

Or is he really that rich?

"Don't be afraid, Xiaobu, in terms of financial strength, my Yan family is not inferior to anyone." Yan Nujiao puffed out her chest and supported Nanfeng, "Raise the price boldly, I still don't believe that his pocket money can be as much as mine?"

"With your words, I feel relieved."

Nanfeng patted Xiaojinku's shoulder with relief and said loudly: "20 million!"

Fuck, 20 million!

The venue, which had just calmed down, was boiling again!

"Interesting, interesting, this auction is so interesting."

"Am I crazy or are they crazy? Wushuang Secret Gold can actually be bought for 20 million?"

"Is it possible that I have traveled through time? When I woke up, the prices have increased a hundred times?"

"On one side is the Yan Mansion, and on the other side is the mysterious local tyrant. Let's wait and see who will get the Wushuang Secret Gold!"

Others were happy, but Yan Nujiao was numb.

Her red lips slightly opened, and she said tremblingly: "Xiao, Xiaobu, we don't have to raise the price so much at once."

She thought Nanfeng would only raise the price by one or two million, but she didn't expect him to directly raise the price by 10 million.

This is really crazy!

Nanfeng said calmly: "Don't panic, I feel that the other party will raise the price."

"What if he gives up?" Yan Nujiao's eyebrows were full of worry, "It's not that I can't come up with 20 million, but... it's a bit of a loss."

Fortunately, the young man in the second private room did not intend to give up.

He just laughed jokingly: "20 million? Interesting, then I will add another 10 million, how will you deal with it?"

"I'll offer... 30 million!"

30 million!

Everyone present was stunned. Does this person really have too much money to spend?

Some people have begun to doubt whether this mysterious rich man can come up with 30 million.

Don't just shout it casually!

Nanfeng sneered and shouted to the host: "It's not that I don't respect this friend, I just want to know, have you checked his assets?"

The host hesitated for a moment and said: "Sorry, everyone, the auction will be suspended for 10 minutes. Please don't leave, the excitement will be back soon."

After that, the host returned to the backstage and then led a group of people into the second private room.

A few minutes later, the group came out.

The host walked up to the auction table with a happy smile on his face, and said loudly: "The auction continues, the second private room is priced at 30 million, does anyone want to increase the price?"

Everyone was in an uproar.

After the host said this, everyone understood.

The young man in the second private room can really take out 30 million!

He is really rich! He is not here to show off!

Nanfeng was a little helpless. He just wanted to buy a piece of [Unparalleled Secret Gold]. How could he meet such an iron-headed kid?

The key is that he is really rich!

"Xiaobu, otherwise...or forget it?" Yan Nujiao was not confident.

When the price was 10 million just now, Yan Nujiao was full of confidence.

As a result, after two rounds, the price soared to 30 million.

Even if her father is the head of the Yan family, he can't bear to waste money like this.

"I don't believe it."

Nanfeng gritted his teeth and raised the price again: "30.1 million!"

This time, Nanfeng only raised 100,000.

And he made up his mind in his heart that no matter how high the other party shouted, he would raise it by 100,000.

This is a very common trick at the auction. The purpose is to make the other party feel oppressed and feel your determination!

In the No. 2 private room, the young man laughed: "Just add 100,000? It seems that your wallet is a little flat."

Nanfeng chuckled and responded: "Your wallet is fat, so you can make an offer."

The No. 2 private room was silent for a second, and then a firm voice came out: "I will offer 100 million."

Silence, a long silence.

The entire auction venue was stunned by the three words "100 million".

After more than ten seconds, the auction venue burst into cheers and screams.

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Everyone's eyes turned to the No. 2 private room, wanting to see who was inside.

"Okay, okay."

Nanfeng raised his thumb and gave a thumbs up to the No. 2 private room.

You have already chosen death by robbing my Nan's unparalleled secret gold!

Of course, if the other party is over level 40, then I didn't say anything.

The next few auction items were all bought by the young man in the No. 2 private room.

Everyone realized that all 9 auction items today were taken by him alone!

"Today's auction has come to a successful conclusion. Thank you all for your support!"

As the host finished speaking, the guests in the venue stood up and prepared to leave.

Of course, some guests stared at the door of Room 2, wanting to see what the mysterious rich man looked like.

Nanfeng was one of them.

Da Da Da.

A series of footsteps sounded, and a guard team hurried over and guarded the door of Room 2.

Then, the strong man from Liuyun Auction House personally escorted the young man in Room 2 away.

The levels of these strong men who escorted him were all above level 40.

"No chance to rob..."

Nanfeng's eyes passed through the crowd, and finally only saw the corners of the mysterious rich man's mouth raised.

He couldn't see his face at all.

Yan Nujiao stood on tiptoe and looked, but couldn't see clearly: "There are too many people, I can't see. It's okay, Xiaobu, I'll ask my seventh uncle to check who the other party is later."

"Yeah." Nanfeng nodded and said a little disappointed, "Let's go back."

"Yeah, okay." Yan Nujiao looked at Nanfeng's expression and said softly, "What's wrong? You seem a little unhappy? It's okay, isn't it just a piece of Wushuang Secret Gold? I'll ask my seventh uncle to buy you another one."

"Thank you very much, seventh uncle."

The two returned to Yan Mansion soon.

Nanfeng told Long Wudi about what happened tonight through a private message.

Long Wudi was shocked: "Wow? There is such a tough guy, is he really stupid and rich?"

Nanfeng: "Who said it wasn't? I suspect he is linked to the Godly Rich System, with 900 billion dog-licking gold, and he can get cash back as long as he spends money."

Long Wudi: "Hey, don't say it, don't say it, your guess is really possible."

Nanfeng: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no Godly Rich System in the world, it's not like I'm writing a novel."

Long Wudi: "We can all travel through time, why can't we have a Godly Rich System?"

Nanfeng: "... Let's not talk about this first, I always feel I feel that the young man's voice is very familiar, but I can't remember where I heard it before. "

Nanfeng: "Including the smile he showed at the end, I always feel that he is smiling at me."

Long Wudi was silent for a while, and then replied a message: "With our current memory, we can remember everything we see."

Long Wudi: "Think about it yourself, can you remember everything from the day you crossed over to now, including some very small details?"

Nanfeng heard it and closed his eyes and recalled it.

Indeed, he can remember everything very clearly.

Not only the things that happened after crossing over, but also the things before crossing over, he can remember them clearly.

Then, how could he not remember who the mysterious rich man's familiar voice was?

Long Wudi: "I suspect that someone has diluted a part of your memory."

Long Wudi: "You have been tricked, Brother Feng."

Nanfeng was shocked. Could it be that he was plotted against by someone without knowing it?

It's impossible. Who has such strength?

Nanfeng didn't find anything unusual at all.

Long Wudi sent another message: "Recall it carefully tonight, from the first day of crossing to now, recall every day carefully, and see if there is anything vague in your memory?"

Nanfeng: "Okay, thank you, Brother Long."

Nanfeng turned off the panel with a heavy face, closed his eyes and fell into memories.

The first beast he hunted was the iron-clawed rat.

The first person he killed was a big bald murderer.

On the first night, he tossed and turned for a long time before falling asleep.

…………

Until the next day, the sky was dimly lit.

The duck-rat beast made a quacking sound, reminding everyone to get up.

Nanfeng opened his eyes suddenly, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"I know."

"I know who he is..."