"etc!"

"Seventy-five billion."

Tang Xiaobao's voice rang out again.

Everyone almost fainted.

This troublemaker strikes again.

Damn, this is the rhythm of not wanting to let people live.

This is really the rhythm of wanting to become the public enemy of the world.

Yes, in everyone's opinion, Tang Xiaobao has offended enough people today.

From now on, even if the world is so big, he will have no place to live in peace.

The entire ancient martial arts world came together to hunt down one person. I guess this kind of thing has never happened in the long history.

Wow, I'm really looking forward to it.

But, doesn’t this guy have no money?

"Do you have any money left?"

Zhu Kun said in a sinister tone.

Tang Xiaobao chuckled and said, "Why don't you try and see who gets kicked out when they have no money."

"Seventy-six billion."

Zhu Kun gritted his teeth and snorted coldly.

Tang Xiaobao continued to bid slowly and lazily, "Seventy-eight billion."

"you!"

Zhu Kun was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

How can there be someone who is so fearless of death?

How does he have so much money!

"Brother, why should I make an enemy of my Qingshan Sect? Leave some way out for us so we can meet again in the future. Isn't that better? You've already bought so many treasures today. No, all of them are already in your bag. Don't you want to leave us a way out? You know, if you don't leave a way out for others, you're just looking for a way to die. Why bother?"

Zhu Kun also began to threaten.

Tang Xiaobao didn't care. He chuckled and said, "In an auction, naturally the highest bidder wins. I'll tell you the truth, I still have about 150 billion left. You can't compete with me."

"impossible!"

Someone cried out, "You clearly only borrowed 50 billion just now. I calculated it, and I spent over 70 billion afterwards. How could you still have 150 billion?!"

"Mind your own business!"

Tang Xiaobao rolled his eyes and spoke to the man rudely.

Zhu Kun was reminded and said to Elder Zhao, "Elder Zhao, could you please ask him to produce a certificate to show whether he has so much money? I suspect he is here to cause trouble."

"Why do you do that?"

Tang Xiaobao glared.

Elder Zhao coughed and said, "Master Zhu, according to the rules, we are not allowed to check the balance of our guests' accounts. Please understand."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Kun said with a grim expression, "Okay, kid, you're brave. I want to bid for it, right? Fine, then the highest bidder wins. I'll offer 80 billion."

This is his limit.

He then added, "I only have 80 billion with me today. If you offer more than 80 billion, then this sword will be yours. I will definitely not raise the price."

Zhu Kun’s plan worked out perfectly.

In his opinion, Tang Xiaobao must be pretending to be rich.

If Tang Xiaobao bids higher than 80 billion, that would be perfect. Tang Xiaobao will be embarrassed soon.

By then, the price will return to 70 billion, and the sword will still be his.

Tang Xiaobao raised the price without hesitation: "Eighty billion and one yuan."

puff!

Some people were so depressed that they wanted to vomit blood.

Especially Zhu Kun.

"Okay, this sword is yours, pay for it."

Zhu Kun sneered with gritted teeth.

"Mind your own business!"

"you!"

"You're a piece of shit. I'm not paying you to talk too much. It's none of your business!"

Tang Xiaobao still said the same thing.

But this sentence is really hurtful.

"Eighty billion and one yuan for the first time."

…

No one raised the price anymore, everyone was waiting to see Tang Xiaobao make a fool of himself.

80 billion. If Tang Xiaobao could still come up with 80 billion today, then he would have spent more than 200 billion in total.

How is this possible?

In the secular world, who has this strength?

Even in the ancient martial arts world, no one has such strength.

Therefore, no one believed that Tang Xiaobao could really come up with 80 billion.

Facts speak louder than words.

In the end, Tang Xiaobao was slapped in the face again.

He readily spent 80 billion.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

When they looked at Tang Xiaobao again, he had become a treasure trove in everyone's eyes. No, he was still a fat sheep...

That's so rich.

There are so many treasures.

No, this guy must be killed.

Whoever gets his treasure will be rich.

Most people think so.

Of course, there are still some smart people, or those who don’t want to cause trouble, and they are just watching the fun.

"You, you, you're so cruel, you can actually come up with 80 billion."

Zhu Kun bit his lips until they bled.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "What's so strange about this? Didn't I tell you that I still have about 150 billion? You just didn't believe it. I still have 70 billion now. What? Are you envious or jealous? Oh, oh, oh, I forgot. I have my own money, so why would I bother with other people's business?"

Damn...

This sentence again.

Zhu Kun almost went berserk.

"Boy, after today, you are dead. I promise that there will be no place for you in the entire ancient martial arts world."

Zhu Kun made a naked threat.

Elder Zhao pretended not to hear.

He really broadened his horizons today.

He had seen despicable people, but he had never seen someone as despicable as Tang Xiaobao. Thinking that Tang Xiaobao was the supreme elder of the Divine Sword Sect, he felt a little amused and embarrassed. It was so embarrassing.

Tang Xiaobao smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I don't live in the ancient martial arts world. I live in the secular world. Do you want to take revenge on me? Do you want to ask my name? I'm afraid you won't be able to find me."

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