They want to live longer.
Xi Qian crossed her arms, ignoring those gazes, and smiled charmingly, "Twenty million for the first time, are there any brothers who want to raise the price?"
"I don't know when I'll meet such a good baby next time."
The scene was silent.
The men and women who were looking at Xiqian all shifted their gazes.
They were afraid of being addicted to those expressive eyes and couldn't help but raise the price.
Spending 20 million to buy a top-grade second-level item is definitely a good investment.
Any higher price is acceptable.
However, the person from No. 11 of Tianzihao spoke up and expressed his attitude.
Let them not follow the competition.
If they compete, they will be slapping the faces of those in Tianzihao No. 11.
If you are hated, you will have to pay the price with your life.
In serious cases, families and sects may be affected.
Women and life, smart people will choose life.
People are selfish. Who would sacrifice their life for someone who has nothing to do with them?
"Twenty million for the second time, is there really no brother or sister bidding again?"
"Qianqian is about to strike the hammer for the third time~"
Xiqian's boneless little hands stroked the finely crafted wooden hammer, and she leaned forward slightly, revealing an infinitely beautiful view.
The scene was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After waiting for a long time, no one spoke again.
Xiqian felt a little lost.
He raised the wooden hammer and prepared to...
"Twenty million and one hundred thousand."
Su Yuening spoke slowly and stopped Xiqian's actions.
Xi Qian glanced at the private room where Su Yuening was with a reproachful look.
The price is always increased at the last minute.
Very bad.
"A mere scoundrel number 20 dares to compete with this young master for the treasure. You really don't know how to live or die. It's ridiculous."
A man's angry voice came from No. 11.
The pressure spread throughout the venue in an instant.
Many people felt their scalps tingling and cold sweats broke out on their backs.
If even the pressure is so terrifying, how terrifying must the true strength be?
As expected, none of the people in this Tianzihao private room are simple characters.
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"If you have the guts to curse people here, you might as well raise the price."
"If you don't have enough spirit stones, don't embarrass yourself by staying in the No. 1 private room."
Su Yuening retorted rudely.
Things like auctions are very simple, the highest bidder wins.
Since this person can't stand her raising the price, then use spirit stones to compete with her.
Why bother cursing?
No matter how harshly he curses, the items being auctioned will not become his property.
"Shameful?"
"Who are you to dare to argue with my Ximen family?"
Ximen Ting sneered, "As the number one family in Baicheng, our Ximen family has never encountered a woman like you who doesn't know how to live or die. You dare to mock us head-on. It's shameful."
"No."
Su Yuening chuckled, "I'm not mocking your family, I'm mocking you as a person."
Ximen Ting was furious, "Woman, you are looking for death."
Mocking him?
Are you worthy?
As the eldest son of the Ximen family, he enjoyed unparalleled treatment since birth. He was surrounded by fawning servants and other peers who fawned on his family. When had he ever been insulted like this?
How dare a mere number 20 be so arrogant?
If the people in the top ten private rooms said something mocking him, he could bear it and accept it, but now, he couldn't bear it.
"I'm so scared. What kind of death are you going to arrange for me?"
Su Yuening exclaimed exaggeratedly.
But there was no hint of fear in his tone.
Ning Su rolled his eyes and said in a voice that Su Yuening and Mao Hu could hear without using any spiritual power:
"The Ximen family may be powerful, but the people in it are all sick."
"They are all so arrogant, acting like they are number one in the world all the time. They bully the weak and fear the strong. It's disgusting."
"Once you provoke them and realize you are no match for them in strength and influence, they will start to cause trouble."
"If it's a minor offense, I'll just teach you a lesson. If it's a serious offense, you'll pay with your life."
"To avoid trouble, most forces in White City avoid confrontation with them."
"I can see that he is quite sick. He is almost going crazy." Su Yuening sighed.
She had heard of the "Ximen" family. The title of "the first family" was self-proclaimed by them. The real family strength was not that great.
The Ximen family is very special. What makes people really fear them is their good relationship with the city lord.
——The city lord’s daughter is the wife of the head of the Ximen family.
Because of this relationship, the Ximen family can gain a foothold in Baicheng.
Of course, this also became the capital for their arrogance, and they acted without restraint in Baicheng.
"Disciple, don't worry about the Ximen family. Just take the scroll if you need to."
Ning Su looked relaxed, stroking his snow-white beard nonchalantly, "We in the Lingmiao Sect are no pushovers. We don't even take a mere Ximen family seriously."
The Lord of Baicheng is counting on their Lingmiao Sect to get a good ranking in the Twelve Cities Competition. How dare he ruin the future of Baicheng and allow the Ximen family to mess around?
If this matter gets out of hand, the only one who will suffer will be the Ximen family.
"good."
Su Yuening was determined to get the scroll, and she didn't care about the family.
In the private room number 11 of the Tianzihao.
Ximen Ting's face turned pale, his eyes fixed on the private room where Su Yuening was. Through the gauze curtain, he wanted to see the specific appearance of the person inside.
After a long while without any results, he said sinisterly, "How do you want to die?"
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