Tang Xiaobao was also frightened.

Damn it! Are you going to die? Are you going to die? Are you not going to live anymore?

However, he was also very excited.

There is too much money, I have to find a way to spend it.

He brought more than 100 billion today, all of which were his private money. If it really didn't work, he could ask Chen Mengyao to transfer the money. Humph, he just didn't believe it. He couldn't deal with these people, but he could still get it back from them later.

Tang Xiaobao had a good plan.

"Don't worry, I want the 20 billion!"

puff!

Someone was drinking tea and it all sprayed out.

Everyone was confused and looked around for the person who made the offer.

Twenty billion...

This is truly crazy.

Even Elder Zhao was shocked.

He thought that the sword would only be sold for 5 billion at most. Later, it was hyped up to 10 billion, and his heart was already beating fast. Now, 20 billion suddenly appeared, and he almost fainted from shock.

Just double the price?

This is so fucking rich.

"Don't bother looking for it. I want this sword for 20 billion."

Tang Xiaobao said with a smile.

As soon as Elder Zhao saw Tang Xiaobao, he immediately understood.

Speaking of which, if we really talk about having a lot of money, it seems that this gentleman is very powerful.

He knew a little about Tang Xiaobao.

Moreover, Tang Xiaobao took away a lot of the sect's wealth back then.

He knows Tang Xiaobao, but the people below don't.

So, some people were dissatisfied.

The woman in box number four snorted coldly: "You don't know how to live or die!"

The guest in Box 2 laughed and said, "Twenty billion to buy a broken knife. I really think someone has lost their mind."

Tang Xiaobao immediately said with a grin, "Then you're offering 10 billion. You're not just talking nonsense, you're talking shit. Besides, what's wrong with a broken knife? My family just needs a kitchen knife. Can't I buy one and use it to cut vegetables? Do you have any objections?"

"Boy, you are looking for death."

The man in Box 1 threatened, "Humph, you sharp-tongued fellow, the consequences of your bravado are not something you can bear."

"I like it, you bite me?"

Tang Xiaobao curled his lips and said with great disdain.

Seeing the situation was not looking good, Elder Zhao coughed and said loudly, "The rules of the auction are that the highest bidder wins. Everyone, please restrain yourself and don't break the rules, or else we, the Divine Sword Sect, will be embarrassed. If we are then kicked out of the auction, it will probably be embarrassing, right?"

That's the threat.

A naked threat.

But the Divine Sword Sect really has the capital to do so.

Not to mention that this is the base of the Divine Sword Sect, which itself is extremely powerful in the ancient martial arts world. What's more, there is a limit on the number of guests coming to participate in the auction. Each guest can only bring in a maximum of ten people.

If they really want to challenge the Divine Sword Sect, they will be completely outmatched.

Besides, they are in the right, and no one wants to fall out with the Divine Sword Sect.

The guest in Box 2 muttered, "Elder Zhao, let me ask you, if someone maliciously raises the price and then can't pay, will they be kicked out?"

Elder Zhao smiled and said, "Of course, such a person must be invited out, but I believe this guest can afford the price. Oh, as you all know, once a deal is reached, all auction items will be paid on the spot, and the goods will be handed over to the bidder. You don't have to worry about those things. Okay, 20 billion, can anyone offer higher than this?"

Twenty billion! No matter how good a sword is, it is not worth this price.

No one made any more offers.

But in the hall, almost everyone was laughing at Tang Xiaobao.

"Look, if I can't come up with this money later, it will be ridiculous."

"I'm afraid he'll die by then. No one dares to come here and cause trouble. This is a grand event for the ancient martial arts world, not the secular world."

“Even if he can come up with 20 billion, can the subsequent lots still be auctioned?”

"Young people just don't know how to restrain their edge."

“Impulse is the devil.”

"If you offend those people, I guess this treasure won't be warm."

"Yeah, just wait and see. After today, how many people will die at the foot of this Divine Sword Peak?"

…

Tang Xiaobao naturally heard everything these people said.

But he doesn't care.

He sneered secretly in his heart.

Come on, just rob me, please.

Tang Xiaobao’s words were really infuriating.

Such a magical weapon is actually used to cut vegetables.

Do you want people to live anymore?

But there's no way, this is an auction.

Whoever bids the highest will get the treasure.

Elder Zhao has already started hammering.

"Twenty billion for the first time, twenty billion for the second time, twenty billion for the third time!"

Boom!

The hammer hit hard, as if hitting many people's hearts.

"Congratulations, guest! You have won the bid for this magical weapon."

Then, someone handed the dagger to Tang Xiaobao, and another female disciple held a POSS machine in her hand, ready to pay the bill.

All of a sudden, everyone stared at Tang Xiaobao.

Everyone had a strange expression on their face, waiting to see Tang Xiaobao make a fool of himself.

Twenty billion...

This is not a small amount of money. I guess one-third of the people present don’t have that much money on them.

Obviously, everyone wanted Tang Xiaobao to be embarrassed, and it would be best if he couldn't afford the money.

A young man from the secular world came in through connections, and his exports amounted to 20 billion. Come on, it's time to settle the bill.

Tang Xiaobao took the dagger in his hand and immediately felt a surge of spiritual power.

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