"Eighty million."

Another greedy voice sounded, bound to win.

"One hundred million."

A man with a fat head and big ears, holding an enchanting beauty in his arms, spends a lot of money.

"One hundred and thirty million."

After a full ten minutes of competition, the final price was [-] million baileys. A rich man earned it and gave it to the beautiful woman in his arms on the spot, which made many women full of envy.

"Congratulations to that beautiful woman who got the heart of the ocean, you will be the most dazzling and happiest woman in the audience."

On the high platform, An Meier complimented and continued, "The second item, one of the only fifty good and fast knives in the world, remember, it is one of the only fifty in the world, it is conceivable that this A small chance, for a swordsman, a good weapon is life, starting at [-] million Bailey."

As soon as it came up, the lowest price was [-] million Bailey, and this was only one of the fifty. On top of the good knives, there were big knives and supreme knives. These weapons were fatal temptations for swordsmen.

Think about it, how many swordsmen are there in the world, but none of the high-quality weapons have broken even a hundred.

"One hundred and fifty million."

Below, a pirate with a long sword on his waist, looking at the good knife on the high platform, his eyes are burning.

"One hundred and sixty million."

Another swordsman, increasing his stake.

"One hundred and eighty million."

Basically, all swordsmen are raising prices. Some rich people or nobles, even if they buy them, they are just collections.

That's why different people have different values.

In the end, it increased violently to [-] trillion, and was acquired by a pirate.

Some swordsmen who lost the fight looked at the pirate dangerously, with bad intentions.

"Look, I'm the vice-captain of the Tianhu Pirates, with a reward of [-] million Baileys, come to me if you have any."

In the face of the malicious eyes, the pirate who photographed the good and quick knife was full of disdain.

Now the bounty for pirates is not in the future. According to preliminary estimates, the current [-] million will be replaced by hundreds of millions.

"Congratulations to this gentleman for successfully photographing one of the only fifty good knives in the world. Next, it's the long-legged slaves"

At this moment, in the backstage, the guard of the auction house came up with a young and beautiful long-legged clan. Those long legs were white and slender. For some men with special preferences, it was a great temptation. .

Her eyes were dim and without the slightest hope. This long-legged beauty was a little immature and might not even be an adult.

Ye Chen, who was sitting at the back, suddenly turned cold, with a faint murderous intent, and stared at An Meier.

The scenes from the past began to be played back in front of Ye Chen. The original self was so similar to this long-legged clan.

Silently, Ye Chen appeared on the high platform and stood beside An Meier.

Ye Chen's ghost appeared, which startled An Meier, and the auctioneer in the audience was also slightly taken aback.

"Who are you."

Frowning, An Meier looked at Ye Chen, very majestic, she must know that she is Xiaomi, the owner of this auction house, and has great power.

The body suddenly hung in the air, An Meier's face flushed, and she struggled violently, just because Ye Chen directly pinched her neck and held her in the air.

Ye Chen's action caused a sensation in the audience, and it was obvious that he was here to make trouble. For a time, many auction house thugs surrounded the high platform.

"Where is Anslag."

Squeezing An Meier's neck, Ye Chen's tone was solemn.

"Boy, you'd better withdraw, otherwise I will make you regret being born in this world." With a threatening face, An Meier was not afraid even if she was strangled.

"Let go of An Meier-sama"

All around, countless guns were aimed at Ye Chen, as long as An Meier gave an order, Ye Chen would be beaten into a hornet's nest.

"what"

Blood splattered, and a horrific scream pierced everyone's eardrums, blood all over the floor, and a white arm twitched in everyone's eyes from time to time.

With a twisted face, An Meier, who was originally enchanting, was screaming like a ghost at this moment.

Alive, Ye Chen tore off An Meier's right hand alive, making this high platform covered with blood.

Under the stage, a rich woman screamed on the spot and fled outside recklessly.

The scene suddenly got out of control.

"Tell me, where is Anslager." Looking at An Meier who was crying miserably, Ye Chen ignored the muzzles around him and continued to ask.

Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao will arrive, from the side door, consistently entered, one person with hundreds of men, holding all kinds of daunting weapons, squeezed into the hall.

At this time, many auctioneers had already left the auction house, and some were even watching the show outside.

"Excuse me, when did Anslager offend your Excellency and disrupt my auction house like this."

The first person has changed a lot compared to two years ago, but Ye Chen recognized it at a glance, because at the beginning, this guy bought him, then he trained him in various ways, and finally sold it to that perverted fat woman.

Seeing Anslager appear, Ye Chen smiled, a very happy smile.

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