"The scroll is currently priced at 90 million low-grade spirit stones. Is there anyone willing to bid higher?"
"If not, this scroll belongs to the sister in room number 12 of Tianzihao."
Xiqian's eyelashes are very long, fluttering like butterfly wings.
There is a bright and dazzling light in her lively eyes.
She knocked with a small hammer, "Ninety million for the first time..."
Ximen Ting took a few deep breaths, clenched his fists tightly, his nails almost digging into his flesh, and tried hard to suppress the violence and resentment in his heart.
Finally, biting her lip, she said, "One hundred million."
It’s just adding tens of millions at a time. He can afford it.
"One hundred and twenty million."
Su Yuening's voice was clear and could be heard in every corner of the auction hall.
She teased, "The Ximen family is still not very good. They are always reluctant to increase the price."
In the private room number 19 of Tianzihao.
Ling Yunze was stunned.
He said that the voice sounded familiar.
It turned out to be Su Yuening’s.
How did a new disciple become so wealthy?
And he was arranged in the top-level private room?
Private room number 11 in Tianzihao.
"..." Ximen Ting's face looked as ugly as if he had eaten several pounds of shit.
Shit, this little bitch added 20 million in one go.
How many spirit stones does she have?
"One hundred and forty million."
Ximen Ting's heart was bleeding, but for the sake of his face, he chose to raise the price.
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"Two hundred million."
"Master Ximen, are you still following?"
The price Su Yuening quoted made Ximen Ting feel desperate.
How cruel! In the blink of an eye, an additional 60 million spirit stones were added.
In total, he only brought 500 million low-grade spirit stones. At this rate, even 1 billion would not be enough for him to add.
"Young Master, think twice before you act. That scroll is worth at most 20 million low-grade spirit stones. If you buy it, you'll be scolded and beaten by the Patriarch, and you might even lose your status as heir..."
The follower standing behind bravely reminded Ximen Ting, and every word hit the nail on the head.
"Shut up, I know what's going on. Do I need you to tell me what to do?"
Ximen Ting glared at his followers with a red face and thick neck.
How dare a mere follower give him orders?
No one dared to disobey his decision except his father.
As for the identity of the heir, as the eldest son, his talent and strength are the best among his father's sons. He doesn't believe that he can be eliminated by buying a scroll out of anger.
The follower was frightened by Ximen Ting's sinister expression and turned pale, and dared not say anything more.
"Two hundred and sixty million."
Ximen Ting's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and his tone was cold without a trace of warmth.
After the auction is over, he will let this woman know that people from the Ximen family cannot be provoked. Once provoked, there will be no room for regret.
Private room number 20 in Tianzihao.
[Host, Ximen Ting has around 500 million low-grade spirit stones.]
The sign-in system bubbled up.
Su Yuening frowned slightly, "Why are you so crazy about 500 million spirit stones?"
[Perhaps it was the illusion given to him by his status and identity.]
"Too."
"The First Family, that sounds like it gives people a sense of oppression."
Su Yuening remained silent.
If she had not experienced so much and was born into a top family, it is hard to say whether she would not have developed an arrogant and domineering personality.
"System, tell me, if I raise the price to 500 million, will Ximen Ting be confused?"
[It is not recommended that the host obtain the scroll through auction. ]
[I've detected Ximen Ting's strong murderous intent. There's a 100% chance he'll attack the host after the auction. I suggest the host raise the bid to over 400 million and end it, thus cheating Ximen Ting out of his money.]
[After the auction ended, he turned from prey to master, snatched the storage ring from Ximen Ting's hand, and put the scroll into his pocket.]
Su Yuening: "..."
Why did she feel inexplicably excited about her own system and smooth operation?
She glanced at the private room where Ximen Ting was, with a playful coldness in her eyes.
"Okay, just do as the system says."
If you want to kill her, she won't show mercy.
"Four hundred million."
Su Yuening's voice echoed throughout the entire hall, and everyone's ears were buzzing with stimulation.
"My dear..."
"This girl is crazy. She actually added another 60 million in one go."
"I think she did it on purpose. I'm afraid she's setting a trap for Ximen's son."
"What's wrong? Can't you do it on purpose? Big brother, you need to figure it out first. It was this Ximen Master who was the first to offend others, and he just used spirit stones to fight back. How can you blame the owner of the Tianzi No. 20 private room?"
"This is hilarious, Master Ximen, stop bidding up the price. If you don't have spirit stones, don't try to be so shameless. You're the number one family, but you're so stingy that no one is as generous as you."
“…”
Ximen Ting's eyes were red, his eyes were twitching, and his teeth were grinding.
no!
He even admitted that he was being taken advantage of.
He must win this auction.
The dignity of his Ximen family would not allow him to be defeated in public.
He had to let everyone in the audience know that he, Ximen Ting, was the son of the Ximen family, the number one family in Baicheng.
He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Five hundred million."
After he finished speaking, he turned to look at his followers, "Contact the Patriarch and ask him to send another 500 million low-grade spirit stones."
In order to save his dignity and face, Ximen Ting risked everything.
Behind him are the Ximen family and the City Lord's Mansion.
He didn't believe that Su Yuening could turn the world upside down all of a sudden.
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