When everyone heard the old man's words, they didn't care. Only those masters who came from the second floor understood the meaning of this sentence.??                     .

Xia Tian has more than just a bad temper. He sees who is unhappy in killing people.

That temper can be said to be too big.

"Of course, as long as everyone is well-behaved, our adult will not do anything, but if someone dares to cause trouble, I don't guarantee your life safety, it will really be dead." The old man reminded.

When they heard that people would die, the people around them still didn't react much because they thought it was the black market that scared them.

Gradually everything was arranged.

The auction here is different from the ones outside. Everyone has a card slot in the table in front of them. They must insert the card and enter the password so that the auction can be held.

During the auction, the system will automatically scan how much you pay. If you take random shots, the system will issue an alarm. Once the auction is successful, the money will be deducted immediately.

This auction method can prevent those who are taking fake auctions. And when you auction, you must press a button on the table, so that the price you offer can be displayed.

Otherwise, there were so many people here, who would know that the person photographed it?

"Boy, I'll tell you, today I want you to see what a rich man is." Young Master Fang glanced at Xia Tian disdainfully.

Summer didn't speak.    ●

At this time, all the lights on the desk were lit up, very bright, and the first item was finally brought.

"Hello everyone, I announced that today's large-scale black market auction will begin now, and next is the first item. I don't think I need to sit too much about this item." The old man did not introduce this item.

Instead, open the box directly.

Lying in the box, it was yellow, very strong and beautiful, with a few orbs inlaid on the surface, and the color of each orb was brilliant.

Pseudo-spirited weapon!

Even Xia Tian was a little surprised. The first item sold today was actually a pseudo-spirited weapon.

This is a bit too exaggerated.

He finally knew why the old man would not introduce it, because most of them were ordinary people, so it would be bad to talk too much to them. And as he said it, those people didn't understand what pseudo-spiritual tools were.

So he simply won't introduce it.

Because when this thing appears, those masters will naturally see it.

"Cut, I'm so embarrassed to take out an ornament for auction." Young Master Fang said disdainfully. In his eyes, this sword is a decoration. Although it looks good, it has no practical use.

"The starting price is 10,000, and the auction starts now." said the old man.

"It's good to buy it back for tens of thousands of yuan as a toy." Young Master Fang said casually.

At this moment, the person in front of him slapped the table directly on "One million!"

One million!

The man opened his mouth for one million. When he heard this number, Young Master Fang was completely confused. He thought that someone might not have bought this thing for tens of thousands of yuan, but now someone has paid one million.

"Are you crazy? Buy a decoration for one million." Young Master Fang said in confusion. He had shown his presence here before, and he pretended to be very rich, but now it seems that the guy in front seems to have a lot of money.

I can actually buy a decoration for one million.

"Two million!" When Young Master Fang was stunned, the person behind him slapped the table.

"Two million? Are you crazy!" Young Master Fang said depressedly. These people were crazy. A broken decoration actually cost two million.

But before he could finish surprise, a person not far from him slapped the table directly on the table, "Five million!"

Five million!

The battle is very fierce.

As soon as the price soared to five million, Young Master Fang was so surprised that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. He clearly remembered that these people were sitting here at the beginning, and he pretended to be very rich at that time, but now these people are just scaring people when they take action one by one.

"Damn, why do these people spend so much money for a decoration? Are they really rich?" Young Master Fang said to himself.

Bang!

The people in the front row of Young Master Fang increased the price again.

"Ten million!"

When he heard the price of 10 million, he almost collapsed. He remembered that he was bragging to these people at that time, saying that he didn't care at all, and now, he really didn't care. He just bought it at all and rose to 10 million.

"Crazy, these people are crazy. If you spend ten million yuan on a decoration, you must be crazy." Young Master Fang kept persuading himself. He really couldn't understand what these people did. Could it be that he really has money and has no place to use it?

But I just pretended to be a b-sell to these people, saying that I am the eldest and the richest.

Now he felt his face hurting.

One thousand one million.

One thousand two million.

One thousand three million.

..

Twenty million.

These numbers all appeared beside him. At this time, Young Master Fang was completely shocked. He now felt that he was sitting in a group of monsters, and some of the people around him were monsters.

A huge monster.

They are all so rich, they can do more than 10 million.

They can give this price to prove that their bank card has the money.

He understood that he dared to show off his existence in the wrong place, and that he was all the rich people in this circle.

"Mr. Fang, don't you have a lot of money, you're going to increase the price." Xia Tian looked at Fang and said.

Although Young Master Fang was also very surprised, he was Young Master Fang. He must have a grace and aura. So he sat upright and acted in a contemptuous manner. "Tsk, it's only more than 20 million, I'm too lazy to buy such things."

I have to say that he is very good at pretending.

A mouth is only more than 20 million, which makes people mistakenly think that he has a lot of money, and more than 20 million is nothing in his eyes.

At this time, Young Master Fang wanted to kowtow twice to him. He thought his words were too domineering.

"Fifty million!" At this time, someone from the foreigners offered a price.

He actually added 30 million.

When he heard the 50 million, Young Master Fang's legs began to shake, but he still pretended to be very calm, and the sound of the auction also stopped. Fifty million was already the limit of a fake spiritual weapon.

The price of ordinary spiritual energy is about 30 million. He suddenly increased to 50 million, so he could already buy the best pseudo-spiritual weapon, so he never accepted the price increase anymore.
Chapter completed!