"360 billion!" The fat woman's offer was quickly suppressed by another private room. "I advise you to calm down. Even if you have money to take it, you may not be able to take it away."

The tone of the person who shouted for 360 billion was obvious.

Everyone watching the excitement in the auction hall looked at each other.

That's OK?

However, the emcee on the auction table and the middle-aged man in black said nothing.

"Is this in compliance with the rules?" Chu Zidong murmured in a low voice.

"What rules are there in front of strength?" Chen Liuyun said slowly: "Strength is the rules."

"370 billion." Another person from other private rooms offered a price, and the private room sneered: "Who should I scare? Those who have the financial resources to bid are afraid that they can't take this pill with them?"

"380 billion!" The woman in blue snorted a quotation.

"400 billion!" Fang Linglin raised the bidding sign again, her hands trembling. 400 billion was the largest budget given to her by her family. If it exceeded this price, she would not have to shout again.

Xia Zuo's eyes twitched. He was glad that he did not agree to be Fang Linglin's bodyguard. If Fang Linglin really bought this pill for 400 billion, he suspected that when Fang Linglin walked out of the door of the auction conference, he would definitely encounter a bloody storm.

And he is probably just a cannon fodder in Fang Linglin's hands.

"420 billion." The fat woman in the box spoke, "Everyone, the estimated price of this elixir is only 400 billion. There is no need to increase the price, right?"

"430 billion." Another person in the box said: "The valuation is like this, but unfortunately there is no market. If you have a way, I hope you will not shout any more. If you look up, you will not be able to say goodbye. You will see you when you look up."

These words violated the auction rules, but the auction did not mean to stop them from talking.

"One trillion." Suddenly someone shouted.

One trillion?

An uproar sounded in the auction hall. Even if the price increase was raised, it wouldn’t jump to such a price all at once?

The middle-aged man in a white dress who used 180 billion to shoot the God's Movement Card. He stood up and smiled brightly on his face.

"One trillion, are you serious?" Someone in the box said in disbelief.

"Of course," the middle-aged man smiled and said, "I have always been the same as me."

"I asked Lubi Auction to verify whether this person has the financial resources to pay." Another angry voice came from a private room, "Even if this pill is very precious, I don't believe you are willing to pay a trillion."

The emcee at the auction stand looked at the middle-aged man beside him, hoping that he could make an idea.

Is there really anyone in the world who is willing to spend one trillion yuan to buy this pill?

After all, when the price reaches 430 billion,

The middle-aged man in black frowned and said, "The auction is temporarily suspended, and we will verify this gentleman..."

"I think you misunderstood what I mean." The middle-aged man in the white dress interrupted with a smile: "I mean some of the people present need to pay a trillion to leave here."

Have to pay one trillion to leave?

Everyone in the auction house heard what the middle-aged man in white dress said, but they could not understand the meaning of the person's words for a while.

The auction house suddenly became silent.

"What are you talking nonsense?" someone couldn't help but say.

The middle-aged man in the white dress grinned and he burst into laughter. The laughter made many people present feel their eardrums hurt. Some people covered their ears and showed a very painful expression.

"What a strong lion roar, who are you?" The middle-aged man in black shouted loudly at the auction.

But his voice still couldn't cover up the almost crazy laughter of the middle-aged man in white dress.

The middle-aged man in a white dress talked nonsense and fell to the ground with seven holes bleeding.

Xia Zuo also felt dizzy at first, and Chu Zidong beside him was also very uncomfortable, but the two of them soon discovered that the terrible laughter was excluded from them.

Both of them looked at Chen Liuyun, and it was obvious that only Chen Liuyun could do this.

Chen Liuyun held a green jade Buddha in his hand. He said in an almost inauspicious voice: "Be careful, if something is wrong, we will leave here immediately."

Both of them nodded to show that they knew.

"So bold, I dare to make trouble at our Lubi Auction!" The middle-aged man in black could not help it at the auction. He just jumped lightly and jumped more than ten meters before he came to the middle-aged man in white dress. He wanted to capture the middle-aged man in white dress first.

But as soon as he jumped, the middle-aged man in the white dress laughed wildly and slapped him out with a palm.

A palm that was as fast as a phantom made the middle-aged man in black unable to react at all.

With a bang, the head of the middle-aged man in black exploded like a watermelon, and the red and white spilled everywhere. Some people on the nearby seats were splashed on their faces.

The audience looked at it in shock.

The auction host was so scared that his feet were weak and he sat directly on the ground. How could this be possible? The one who died just now was the strongest master in Lu Bi Auction. He passed the Level 6 Warrior Assessment two years ago. Such a master was killed in one palm!

Who is this person?

The middle-aged man in white dress was still laughing, and his laughter echoed in the auction hall. He grabbed the headless corpse with one hand and took out the white porcelain bottle containing mysterious elixir from the headless corpse with the other hand.

The bangs sounded one after another.

People wearing tiger masks rushed into several entrances and exits at the auction, and these people killed all the security guards in the field.

Several large holes suddenly burst into the spiral ceiling of the hall, and a man wearing a tiger mask jumped down from above.

Looking at these people wearing tiger masks showing fierce aura, many of them showed fear on their faces.

Warriors are strong, and they are unruly and unruly and obey etiquette. These people wander outside human laws and do all kinds of evil, and are called black warriors.

In today's era, there are eight most powerful forces among the black warriors, and the leaders of these eight forces are called the eight evil kings.

The most obvious feature of the power "Touching the Tiger's Head" owned by Xiaowang, one of the eight evil kings, is that he likes to commit crimes with a tiger-shaped mask.

Many people looked at the middle-aged man in a white dress, and his laughter seemed to never stop.

His smile was so natural, but it made many people feel cold in their hearts. They lowered their heads and dared not look at his smile.

If nothing unexpected happens, he should be laughing at Wang Jiang Wuxiao.
Chapter completed!