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After hearing someone's offer, Gao Fei sat down with a smile without any regret.

The scene became quiet again, and everyone in the crowd whispered and talked.

"Hiss~50,000~"

"Yes, it seems I'm out of the way."

"Oh, forget it, we were here to join in the fun."

"Well, the city lord and the Ying family have not spoken yet."

After a moment of silence.

"This young man has bid 50,000 yuan. Is there anyone willing to increase the price?" The elder in charge of the auction looked around and asked slowly.

At this time, most people began to back down, shook their heads, and looked helpless.

Fifty thousand spirit stones are considered to be the income of middle and upper-class families in the Wudi Divine Realm for several years. What can be taken out can also be considered to have such a relatively high status in this divine realm.

"Fifty thousand spirit stones once!" The elder's loud voice drifted throughout the auction house, shocking everyone's heart.

Everyone held their breath. This price has long exceeded the limits of most people's hearts, but they are unwilling to leave and are waiting for the moment of finalization.

The air seemed to solidify, and Chen Mo could hear the complex beating of everyone's heart.

Chen Mo suppressed his emotions and couldn't help but want to jump out and increase the price, but neither Ying Chengci nor Xuanyuan Hong said anything, so he must not be exposed first.

Be sure to hide the instrument in your body and wait for it to move.

Just when there was no sound everywhere, a low voice was like an arrow through the clouds, sounding through the air, strong and vigorous, and loud.

"Sixty thousand!"

Chen Mo looked sideways and saw that the person who made this sound was the city lord Xuanyuan Hong!

Chen Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, everyone's various complex gazes stabbed Xuanyuan Hong.

"Sixty thousand~"

"It's really generous to be the lord of the city."

"Yes, it's such a big deal. I haven't seen 60,000 spirit stones in my life."

...

"Okay, the city lord has bid 60,000 yuan, is there anyone willing to increase the price?" The elder in charge of the auction, a loud voice passed through the ears of everyone present.

As the sound passed, everyone present fell silent.

Chen Mo stroked the mask quietly. Seeing that the Ying family had not spoken yet, he had to pick up a cup of tea and take a sip. At this time, you must be patient, wait for the opportunity, and then shock the scene.

"City Lord?" Ying Chengci said coldly, his tone full of disdain and mockery.

In this Wudi Divine Realm, the city lord is a very embarrassing existence, and the clan leader in the divine realm is responsible for all things. The position of the city lord is a casual person who is fair and pretentious. For ordinary people, the city lord is indeed a position that is awesome, but for the Ying family, even an elder in the clan is not as good as that of an elder.

"Sixty thousand. Is there anyone willing to increase the price?" After a short period of time, the elder who was in charge of the auction looked around with sharp eyes and asked loudly.

"Eighty thousand!" Ying Chengci shouted loudly. After saying that, he turned his head and glanced at Chen Mo, and smiled loudly.

The scene suddenly exploded, and everyone was shocked and whispered to each other.

"I added 20,000 spirit stones at once, and I am really worthy of being a big family!"

"It's 80,000~ I heard it right!"

"It's 80,000. The Ying family is going to take action. Now there's a good show."

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"Okay, Mr. Ying has bid 80,000 yuan, and is there anyone willing to increase the price?"

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the 80,000 words from Ying Chengci. All kinds of envious, jealous and hatred eyes were intertwined on him, making him enjoy it particularly.

"How is it, Lord City, do you want to increase the price?" Ying Chengci said to Xuanyuan Hong with a sarcastic voice.

"Ninety thousand." Xuanyuan Hong shouted calmly. Although the voice was calm, it was like a sharp blade breaking ice, causing a big wave to surging the auction house.

"The City Lord Ying Family is on the verge of the battle."

"My Lord, you dare to go against the Ying family, it's really..."

"Yes, it's a great feast for the eyes tonight..."

At this time, Ying Chengci looked back at Ying Pengpo and whispered: "Father, Xuanyuan Hong really doesn't take our Ying family seriously."

"Haha, how big a little city lord can cause?" Ying Pengpo said slowly without hesitation.

"I get it, father."

"Okay, hehe, I am worthy of being the lord of the city. It's really refreshing enough, 100,000!" Ying Chengci stood up, shrugged, and said with a chuckling.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo felt extremely proud. It seemed that he could raise the price to 80,000 without doing it himself. The Ying family is really helpful.

Xuanyuan Hong took a deep breath, his face dark, as if suppressing a dark cloud.

"Master Lord?" Ying Chengci shouted softly, his tone like a cold dagger, which moved Xuanyuan Hong.

At this time, a follower next to Xuanyuan Hong whispered a few words in his ear, and then Xuanyuan Hong showed a hint of panic on his face.

Alas, this city lord is really cowardly. Chen Mo saw Xuanyuan Hong start to give in and smiled slightly. It was his own move.

"It seems that this crystal core will belong to Ying Pengpo~"

"Yes, it seems that the city lord has given up."

"Oh~ This winner is so rich..."

Just as everyone was talking.

"Ten Thousand!"

Chen Mo shouted calmly. His voice was as gentle as water, calm and calm as the waves.

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly dropped to freezing point after Chen Mo said, and everyone seemed to be frozen, with their expressions stiffening on their faces.

Not only Xuanyuan Hong, but also Ji Wan'er behind him was shocked.

Is this guy crazy? What the hell?

"Who are you?"

Ying Chengci did not show any patience to this uninvited guest, and directly questioned him sternly. As an upper noble in the Wugui Divine Realm, he knew all the people with some status in the Divine Realm. This mysterious man with a mask was probably just a mysterious person who was just a slutty and was just a fisherman in the waters.

"Haha, who am I? Do you still need to report to you?" Chen Mo said coldly without turning his head.

"Okay, very good. I see how capable you are and can do the right thing with me."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to you. If you want to increase the price, open your mouth. If you don't increase the price, shut up. No one thinks you are a mute." Chen Mo said coldly disdainfully, not taking Ying Chengci seriously at all.

"You! OK... I will accompany you to the end!" Ying Chengci raised his lips fiercely and said sternly.

"Now this customer is bidding 120,000 yuan, is there anyone willing to increase the price!" As the price grew, the elder responsible for the auction had a richer expression.

"130,000!" Ying Chengci's gloomy gaze touched Chen Mo, looking like he was determined to win.

"It's boring! 150,000!" Chen Mo glanced at him weakly and said lightly.

Everyone stood there stupidly, looking dumb, as if they were greatly stimulated.

"Frequently 150,000?!"

"Who is this guy?"

"Are you here to disrupt the situation? There was something like this before?"

"Impossible, isn't the one behind him Ji Wan'er? It must be of great origin."

"Tsk tsk tsk. So domineering!"

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"Father~" At this time, Ying Chengci whispered to his father. If he continued to increase the price, he would be a little unbearable. After all, it was the spirit stone, not the stone.

Ying Pengpo frowned slightly, his face was extremely deep. He said slowly: "I have read the family classics. The core of this crystal is the treasure of the Wuta people, which contains great energy. With it, it can hit the height of the demigods. At that time, we are not sure about it in this impure divine realm."

"What my father said is very much. This crystal core must not fall into the hands of others." Ying Chengci said with a serious expression.

"Well..." Ying Pengpo nodded meaningfully.

At this time, Ying Chengci turned his head and said coldly to Chen Mo: "Boy, you have no limits on this empty talk. Who knows if you can take out 150,000 spirit stones?"

Chen Mo looked back at Ji Wan'er, and Ji Wan'er immediately understood it.

"Ying Cheng Temple. Don't worry about this!"

"Since Miss Wan'er has opened her golden mouth, that's the safest thing." Ying Chengci said with a smile. However, when he turned his head, he squeezed his eyes fiercely.

Ji Wan'er didn't pay too much attention.

"This customer has bid 150,000 yuan, and is there anyone willing to increase the price?" The auction elder looked around and asked slowly.
To be continued...