Chapter 110: You ignorant bastard, how dare you snatch things from me?



"I?"

"Let me think about it."

Su Yuening pondered, "How about this, I'll kill you first, and then I'll commit suicide."

Ximen Ting: "..."

Kill him?

If he was dead, how could he still be conscious enough to know whether the woman was dead or not?

"Are you kidding me?"

His eyes were wide open with anger, and he stood up with a whoosh, kicking the seat beside him away.

Veins popped in his arms and he slammed his hands on the table, spilling all the tea.

The followers behind him fell silent and trembled with fear.

They are most afraid of when the young master is angry.

Totally irrational.

If they are not careful, they will be angered and even lose their lives.

They could only pray that Young Master Ximen Ting would calm down.

"You just realized it?" Su Yuening's peach blossom eyes grew cold, "Is there a rule that I can't play tricks on you?"

"you!"

Ximen Ting was so angry that he almost died. But the Baicheng Auction House did not allow fighting. If he wanted to teach Su Yuening a lesson, he had to wait until the auction was over.

In other words, during this period of time, there was no room for relief from the anger he suffered.

"Just wait for me."

After saying this harsh word, Ximen Ting sat back down and closed his blood-red eyes. "Thirty million low-grade spirit stones."

Than richer, right?

Okay, he is better.

See who can suppress whom.

If you can't win over me with words, then try to outbid this damn woman with price.

After leaving the auction house, he would bring this woman back home and torture her personally.

If you dare to ignore the identity of his Ximen family, you will regret it in hell.

Su Yuening thought Ximen Ting would use some big move, but... that's it?

If it's a matter of comparing the amount of spirit stones, then she won't hide it.

He said loudly: "Forty million."

?

Ximen Ting's determined look cracked.

Is this woman crazy?

Add 10 million to the original price?

Even though he is the eldest son of the Ximen family, his resources are not unlimited. Three thousand five hundred low-grade spirit stones is the highest price in his mind. Any higher price would be meaningless.

But these 40 million were obviously beyond his budget.

If he follows, the final monster egg bidding... I'm afraid...

"A member of the Ximen family wouldn't be unable to come up with 40 million low-grade spirit stones, right?"

Su Yuening's words destroyed Ximen Ting's remaining sanity.

He was furious. "Who said I can't take it out?"

"I'll give you 50 million."

Damn it, I don’t want the monster eggs anymore.

He got into a fight with this woman.

Do you have to provoke him?

He fulfilled her wish.

Su Yuening's eyes were cold, and she immediately replied, "Sixty million."

An indifferent female voice echoed throughout the auction hall.

Everyone gasped.

The owner of the private room these days is really rich.

The price is often increased by 10 million.

It's just a second-grade scroll. With 60 million low-grade spirit stones, I can buy at least three of the same price.

Doesn't this mean you don't treat spirit stones as spirit stones?

"Brother, I've learned a lot. They say you spend money like water. At first I didn't understand what it meant, but now..."

"My entire fortune only amounts to a few million low-grade spirit stones. No wonder I can only sit here at the bottom of the hall, not even qualified for the yellow-brand private room... The background of the person sitting in this room is truly terrifying, a level that ordinary people like me will never be able to reach in our lifetime."

"There's nothing we can do. They were born with a silver spoon in their mouths. Their status and family background are extremely high. It's useless for us to envy them. Envy can't change the facts."

"Oh, stop talking, stop talking. It's too depressing."

“…”

In the auction hall, the sound of whispering continued.

It's basically a sad discussion.

His words were full of envy and desire.

Why don’t they have a good family background?

Even at an auction, you can't raise the price as you please, and you can only watch helplessly as the things you want fall into the hands of others.

...There's nothing I can do.

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