Ye Tiange rolled his eyes and lay back on the sofa again.

"Farewell, I don't have such a disgusting hobby."

However, just as he lay down, he suddenly felt a sight mixed with magic power shot towards his box.

Surprised to get up, Ye Tiange looked in the direction of his gaze and found a dignified middle-aged man looking at him with a deep frown.

Ye Tiange blinked at him, revealing a playful smile.

He actually saw Zhou Zimo, an old acquaintance behind this middle-aged man.

"Dad, he, he, it's him!!!"

Zhou Zimo, who was originally gloomy and angry, could not help exclaiming after seeing the people in the bidding room: "He is the Onmyoji! The Onmyoji who made me lose my arm tattoo!!! Why is he here?!"

"what?!"

Zhou Wenyu, who was still thinking about how to make ordinary people sell his face, was instantly shocked.

Not to mention that the private room where Ye Tiange is located is provided to those ordinary rich and powerful people.

In addition, looking from his current position, he could not see any traces of magic power fluctuations on Ye Tiange's body.

"That Onmyoji surnamed Ye, who you mentioned, is this person?"

Zhou Zimo nodded, his face was as gloomy as water, and the expression he looked at Ye Tiange was full of anger.

"Let me Zhou Zimo be so down, I will definitely make him pay the price!!!"

Seeing the expressions on the faces of the two, Ye Tiange let out a laugh and removed the bracelet on his wrist that concealed his magic power.

Then, his jaw lifted slightly, and he raised his eyebrows in their direction.

For Zhou Zimo who almost let him die in Lejia Manor, Ye Tiange still held a lot of revenge.

"Father! What should I do now?!"

Seeing that Ye Tiange seemed to be thinking the same way, Zhou Zimo said anxiously, "If they continue to raise the price of that private room, we won't be able to pay that price at all!"

After seeing Ye Tiange's expression, Zhou Wenyu knew that today's incident could not be better.

He sighed, turned his hand and took out a simple little dagger, calling the attendant behind him.

The wife beside him covered his mouth in surprise when he saw him taking out this simple dagger.

"Brother Yu?! This, this is..."

Ignoring his wife's shocked expression, Zhou Wenyu said to the attendant, "I leave this to you for nothing. Just say that I, Zhou Wenyu, use this dagger as collateral, and let your professionals give you an estimate."

The attendant behind him lit up and walked out of the private room with a small dagger given by Zhou Wenyu.

"Take a photo with him! I don't believe it anymore, what kind of strength can this young brat have to fight us!"

Seemingly stimulated by the humiliation he felt when he knelt down just now, Zhou Wenyu showed a grim expression on his face: "These people today, including the bastards who raised their prices just now, I won't let any of them go! "

On the other hand, Wang Quan, who saw the bidding price jumping up again, nodded affirmatively.

"Well, that's right. How could a 200-year lifespan be worth only 7000 million? If I want to buy it like this and take it home, I don't even feel at ease, Mr. Wang."

"...Probably because there are too many people like you, that's why this Baiyu auction house is so popular..."

Ye Tiange smiled and said, "Let's shoot with him. It happens to be an old acquaintance with a long history. I will pay for you for the money that was filmed at the end."

It is not an exaggeration to say that Ye Tiange is rich and powerful now.

Just taking out ten blue-level medicinal pills, which can only be regarded as low-grade, can actually bring in [-] million.

Let him sigh that the auction house and the rich and powerful people in China are powerful, and at the same time, he has no worries about his own financial path.

He had already refined hundreds of pills of this level after returning to the real world.

But to be honest, for the secret magician, money is really not much different from dirt.

"Hey, for this money, Wang will let you come out, brother Ye?"

Wang Quan smiled, and pressed the bidder in his hand, directly raising the price by 1000 million.

"Little brother, you look down on me Wang too much! Wang really doesn't care about this little money~ Wang is rich!"

Looking at the big screen, the price directly jumped by 1000 million, and Zhou Wenyu felt that a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt from his throat.

Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, Zhou Wenyu held his breath and started endless bidding with Wang Quan.

However, after a while, he couldn't help but start to feel some despair in his heart.

Every time, he just raised a bottom line price increase of 100 million, while "Wang" on the other side added such a large increase of [-] thousand.

"How can this young boy have so much money?"

The price soon reached 5000 million.

Just when Zhou Wenyu reluctantly pressed the auction device in his hand again, the private room door behind him was opened.

The white butler who appeared in Ye Tiange's private room just now walked in.

"Hello, respected Mr. Zhou, I am the white steward of Baiyu Hall C."

Zhou Wenyu waved his hand angrily, and said directly: "Have you seen what I gave you? What's your price?"

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