When Su Yuening heard the discussions, she raised her watery peach eyes innocently.
"Master, am I raising the price too much just to save face?"
Ning Su, touched by his apprentice's cuteness, said with a straight face, "How can this be too much?"
"Master, if I have so many spirit stones, and I happen to meet someone as disgusting as the Ximen family, I will do the same as my disciple and raise the price crazily to anger that person to death."
"Spiritual stones are meant to be spent. Once you spend them, you can earn more."
"Strength is everything. As long as you have strength, there are all kinds of ways to obtain spirit stones. Why worry about not having spirit stones?"
"What's more, you, the disciple, have received a gift from a noble person. We won't feel bad about spending these spirit stones."
That being said, even if his disciple didn't meet a noble person, Ning Su would sell his treasures to collect enough spirit stones to help his disciple slap the people from the Ximen family.
Let his disciples die?
Let’s get past him first.
Afraid that Su Yuening would feel uneasy about the price increase, Ning Su poked the sleepy Mao Hu with his arm.
"Mao Hu, do you think what your father said makes sense?"
Mao Hu was sleepy and had a confused dream, so he didn't hear clearly what Ning Su said.
Realizing that Ning Su was hinting at him, he quickly pretended to understand and said affirmatively, "What godfather said is absolutely right."
No matter what Ning Su said, as long as he went along with it, there would be no problem.
This is a good habit he has developed over the years.
Su Yuening smiled lightly and echoed, "Master, you don't need to ask Senior Brother. I also think what Master said makes sense."
Ning Su raised his eyebrows, "As long as it makes sense, then if that grandson raises the price again, we'll just put pressure on him."
"I don't believe he can carry all the spirit stones of the Ximen family on him."
Ximen Ting sneezed, and when he heard the noise below, his face turned as black as charcoal.
If he doesn't raise the price, won't he seem poor?
"Sixty-five million."
After a moment's hesitation, he added five million.
"Seventy million."
Ximen Ting was furious, "Seventy-five million!"
"Eighty million!" Su Yuening shouted without hesitation, with a strong provocative tone in her voice.
Ximen Ting: "..."
Damn bitch!
Ximen Ting stamped his feet in anger.
His eyes were red, with flames of anger blazing in them, and he stared at the scroll on the auction table.
"Eighty-five million."
He just didn't believe that Su Yuening could keep following him.
Su Yuening's lips curled up slightly, "Ninety million."
"The Ximen family is so powerful, why don't you add more?"
"Another five million shouldn't be a problem, right?"
Ximen Ting's fists were clenched so hard that they made crackling sounds. His eyes were bloodshot and he was furious.
No fucking problem.
He is not the head of the Ximen family, and the spirit stones are not endless and can be taken at will.
This bitch was definitely implying something about him.
"Hey, why aren't you talking?"
"No way, the Ximen family is so poor?"
Su Yuening is a professional at stirring up trouble, and she targeted this point.
The people in the private room looked at each other in confusion.
They thought about it and found that what Su Yuening said made sense.
In the private room No. 11 of Tianzihao, the people of the Ximen family, who claimed to be the number one family in Baicheng, had an attitude of arrogance and were very stingy when raising the price.
Either the pause was too long or the amount of the increase was too small. She was not as generous and magnanimous as the woman in the private room No. 20 of Tianzihao.
People always follow up with quotations promptly without any delay.
And when raising the price, he is very generous.
"Why do I feel that this woman is telling the truth..."
"Brother, be more confident. I'm telling the truth. The Ximen family is just a paper tiger. Without the support of the Lord of White City, they are still a small force with only a few people."
"Is that true?"
"Brother, are you from out of town? Come, let me give you some basic information. Back then..."
"...I see. It was all luck. The Ximen family's patriarch accidentally saved the city lord's daughter, and the city lord's daughter insisted on marrying him. This gave the Ximen family the opportunity to make a big leap..."
“…”
"Isn't it? I really don't know why the Ximen family is so arrogant. They walk around with such arrogance. If you don't know better, you might think we owe them spirit stones."
The handsome man pouted. He had been offended by a guard of the Ximen family. He was walking peacefully when someone kicked him in the back and said he was blocking the way.
It would be fine if he just walked in the middle of the road.
The key point is that he was walking on the edge of the road that day.
To say that he is blocking the way is pure nonsense.
He recognized the Ximen family's attire, but dared not speak out. He apologized aggrievedly and paid the spirit stones as compensation. Only then did the Ximen family's guards smugly wave their hands and let him leave.
Bah, it makes me sick just thinking about it.
"Damn it, shut up." Ximen Ting's chest heaved violently, his breathing was heavy, veins bulged on his forehead, and anger burned in his eyes for no reason.
He really wanted to tear these bastards' mouths apart.
Ants are ants and are not worthy of being on the stage.
How dare you question their Ximen family?
Where does the face come from?
Xi Qian frequently looked towards the private room where Su Yuening was, feeling a deep admiration in her heart.
Facing the Ximen family head-on, this courage is really extraordinary.
She stretched out her hands and pressed them down. "Brothers and sisters, please be quiet. Don't forget, this is an auction site. We must maintain a certain degree of silence~"
The soft voice, filled with spiritual power, was much more useful than Ximen Ting's angry words.
The noisy atmosphere soon dissipated.
Everyone's eyes fell on Xiqian's charming and attractive little face, which was the size of a palm.
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