Zhuang Xiaoya, who was sitting in the box, had a stomachache with laughter: "Stir, you made Yuan Qingming so angry that you vomited blood before. Do you want to let him go directly today?"

"People who practice Taoism should pay attention to calmness. I am training Yuan Qingming's nature!" Yan Ning smiled wickedly, "I don't know how angry this old guy is now."

Zhuge Haoyue smiled and said, "You kid...oh, fortunately, I didn't choose Jiang Yunhe and the others, otherwise you might be angry with several elders to death by your kid."

"Hehe, seniors have won the awards!"

"However," Zhuge Haoyue suddenly said, "How much are you going to raise the price of this Golden Crow Sword?"

Yan Ning touched his chin and said, "It's about 65 million."

As soon as these words were said, even Zhuge Haoyue couldn't help but glar: "You guys, you're a little bit easy. This golden crow sword is worth at most 35 million, and 65 million is really not worth it. If Yuan Qingming gave up halfway, you would lose a lot!"

Yan Ning said calmly: "Uncle Tang bought this Golden Crow Sword for 30 million, and I bought it for 65 million now, offsetting each other. I still spent 35 million to buy the Golden Crow Sword, and it was not a loss. Everyone thought I lost, but in fact I still made a profit."

Zhuge Haoyue was stunned and could not react from Yan Ning's logic for a moment, but after thinking it through, he immediately looked at Yan Ning with admiration.

How many people cannot regard money as dirt? If the 30 million people who sell the Golden Crow Sword are in the pockets of other merchants, they may not think like Yan Ning. They will be stingy with the 30 million and think that 65 million is a loss-making transaction.

Little did he know that Yan Ning seemed to be taking risks in this way, but in fact he used the lowest cost to make it difficult for Yuan Qingming to the greatest extent!

"Yan Ning, I have to talk about you. If you go to business, you will definitely lose all your money!" Zhuge Haoyue changed his tone, "But if you want to make things difficult for anyone, even the gods will be madly angry by you!"

"As it still said, seniors have gone too far!"

Yan Ning smiled and looked at the screen again. Sure enough, Yuan Qingming quickly bid.

"The price of the Qingming Elder in Laoshan is 900,000 yuan, and the price of the Golden Crow Sword is now 41 million yuan!"

Yan Ning listened to Tang Yunyin's voice, silently pressed the bidder and entered a number of 41.1 million on it.

Tang Yunyin's eyes remained on the display screen of the box, and he knew that Yan Ning would continue to bid. Sure enough, the number of 41.1 million was displayed, and he immediately burst into laughter.

Who is the person who earns the most in the game between Yan Ning and Yuan Qingming? Of course, it is their Tang Sect!

No matter who took the Golden Crow Sword, the Tang Sect was the biggest winner this time, and the value of the Golden Crow Sword itself is not as high as it is now. From Tang Yunyin's perspective, the game between Yan Ning and Yuan Qingming may have to be increased by 10 million before it will stop!

"Yan Ning, Yan Ning, you are really the lucky star of our Tang Sect!" Tang Wenlin, who was standing in the audience, couldn't help but smile.

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. The story of Yan Ning sitting in the sky and waiting for the private room soon spread throughout the auction house. Everyone was watching the show and silently without adding a price to see who the Golden Crow Sword fell.

"Little bastard..." Yuan Qingming almost burst into anger. The little Taoist boy Yuan Yong hurriedly handed over a few pills to prevent Yuan Qingming from vomiting blood again.

"I want to see what you, a little furry, are fighting with me! Yuan Yong, just bid 50 million!"

"Master, this..."

"Stop talking nonsense, bid!"

"yes……"

Tang Yunyin's voice sounded again: "Elder Qingming bids for 50 million yuan! This is the highest price generated by this auction. Is there any representative who bids higher?!"

The field was silent, and 50 million was far beyond everyone's expectations. Everyone turned to look at the Tianzi Premium Private Room, waiting for Yan Ning's bid.

However, for a long time, there was no news from the box for Tianzi. Tang Yunyin sighed slightly and said, "It seems that no one is calling for the price. Then, the Golden Crow Sword is 50 million by Elder Qingming! 50 million every time!"

"Fifty million times!"

"Fifty million three..."

"Sixty million!"

boom--

It was as if a huge rock fell into the water, Yan Ning once again raised the price of the Golden Crow Sword by 10 million, which immediately made the entire auction house boil to the extreme!

"Damn it, it's so annoying. This guy Yan Ning is so angry that he won't deserve his life!"

"Don't bring such a difficult person. What if Yuan Qingming doesn't raise the price, wouldn't this golden crow sword hit Yan Ning's hand?"

"You know what a fool! It's so handsome, Yan Ning is so handsome, I want to give birth to a monkey for him!"

Tang Yunyin looked at the boiling audience and felt even more happy. He looked at Yuan Qingming's private room and saw Yuan Qingming lying on the window, staring at Yan Ning's private room with his eyes tightly. Finally, he couldn't help it. He vomited an old blood, dyeing the entire window red.

"Master!" Yuan Yong hurriedly supported Yuan Qingming.

"Yan, Yan Ning...I want to kill your whole family!" Yuan Qingming said weakly, "Advisor, please bid 65 million. Yan Ning's bastard is waiting for me here, and he will not increase the price."

Yuan Yong quickly increased the price by 5 million. Sure enough, Yan Ning no longer bid. After Tang Yunyin's three hammers, the Golden Crow Sword finally returned to Yuan Qingming's hands for 65 million.

This time, the field fell into silence again.

"Is this Yuan Qingming stupid? He bought his own sword twice the price!"

"This has nothing to do with value, it's a matter of face. If Yuan Qingming couldn't buy his Golden Crow Sword back, he would be embarrassed to go back to Laoshan!"

Yan Ning was sitting on the massage chair and breathed a sigh of relief. If he hadn't cheated Chi Huikai before, he would have been 80 million, he would have dared not bid like this.

Zhuang Xiaoya said, "I'm afraid Yuan Qingming will hate us to death."

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, Yuan Qingming is afraid that he will not be able to take care of himself. He should not have time to come to trouble us after the auction." Yan Ning said calmly.

Zhuge Haoyue also knew a little about the internal strife in Laoshan, and couldn't help but sigh again that Yan Ning was too scheming.

The door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Yu and Mo Yuchen walked in. Zhang Yu looked at Yan Ning speechlessly: "You boy..."

"Hehe, why did Elder Zhang Yu come here?"

"I thought it would be better to stay with you kid, otherwise we will have some treasures in Longhu Mountain in a while, so don't be deliberately raised by your kid!"

"Ahem... If Longhu Mountain needs it, of course I won't raise the price!" Yan Ning said with a smile.

"No matter what, Yuchen, let's stay here and look at Yan Ning, this stinky brat, so as not to do anything he can do again!" Zhang Yu said, and sat directly on the massage chair opposite Yan Ning with Mo Yuchen.

The private room is big, so there is no need to worry about not enough chairs.

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Chapter completed!