"Second Young Master!" The middle-aged man wanted to say something, but Wang Chong stopped him.
Shen Tianyi frowned, displeased: "The Jinhua Auction is a place where the highest bidder wins. This is not a place for you to threaten others!"
"If you can't afford the price, don't come to the auction!" Shen Tianyi said coldly.
His posture was very tough, and he showed no weakness in the face of the powerful members of the ancient martial arts families.
"If you dare to cause trouble at my Jinhua Mansion, I have the right to kick you out!"
"You dare..." The old man's imposing aura suddenly intensified.
Shen Tianyi kicked the ground, causing the concrete floor to crack inch by inch.
"Come back!"
"Since the Wang family wants to make an offer, then let them make one!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from the private room on the second floor.
Immediately, everyone's gaze shifted to that spot, where a figure stood with his hands behind his back, and another person stood beside him, a terrifying aura hidden beneath a mask.
Shen Tianyi was greatly alarmed, realizing that the two men were just as strong as he was.
If it were one person, he could fight back, but if it were two, Shen Tianyi was not confident.
Fortunately, the mysterious young man intervened in time; otherwise, a fight might have actually broken out here today.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly, then leaped up to the second floor.
Wang Chong broke out in a cold sweat. Five hundred billion was the highest price they could afford.
To proceed further, one would need to obtain approval from the Wang family's higher-ups.
Moreover, with a master of ancient martial arts involved, this item is a hot potato; it may even lead to being hunted down by others.
Wang Chong shook his head: "I give up!"
"Hahaha! Since Mr. Wang has given up, then we will accept this item for 50 billion and 1 billion!"
In the private room on the second floor, the old man wearing a mask laughed loudly.
The fragment of a Heaven-grade spiritual artifact is definitely worth the price!
Even setting aside a Heaven-grade spiritual artifact, forging an Earth-grade spiritual artifact from these broken materials would be a treasure for a sect or clan.
This time, we made a fortune!
Five hundred billion and one billion, has the deal been made?
Who exactly are these people? They even dare to threaten the second young master of the Wang family.
Judging from Shen Tianyi's expression, he clearly did not want to provoke these people.
"Is anyone else going to raise the price?" Shen Yanran scanned the entire room.
Raise the price? Who dares?
Those gentlemen must be grandmasters from some mysterious family.
If you offend them, who can leave Jiangcheng alive!
Besides, who else besides the Wang family could afford a price of over 50 billion?
"Five hundred and one billion at a time!"
"Five hundred billion and one twice!"
"Five hundred and one..."
Just as Shen Yanran was about to bring down the gavel, a voice rang out: "Box 888! Five hundred and fifty billion!"
"What? He can still afford to pay a price?"
"This...how is this possible?"
Countless people looked in horror at the private room where Ye Feng was, their minds blank.
The 888 VIP room has already cost nearly 100 billion, and now they're raising the price again.
Does he not even want to let go of this piece of junk?
On the second floor, the smiles of the two old men behind their masks came to an abrupt end!
"You bastard!"
"Who on earth dares to steal from us?"
A murderous aura spread out, frightening everyone on the first floor into breaking out in a cold sweat.
Shen Tianyi smiled. It seemed that the mysterious master was about to make a move again!
I wonder if these people from ancient martial arts families dare to go head-to-head with that person.
The former holders of that black card were all terrifying figures in the world.
Even if ancient martial arts families are powerful, they are no match for that person!
"Young Master!"
"what to do?"
"Keep raising the price!" The young man remained calm.
"Okay, fine!"
"Six hundred billion!"
"Six hundred and fifty billion!" Ye Feng sneered. Since they wanted to play, he would play along to the very end.
"Seventy billion!"
"Seventy-five billion!"
"Eight hundred billion!" The old man in the long robe turned ashen-faced.
"One hundred billion!"
Inside the private room, Sun Muqing stood there, mouth agape, completely stunned, her mind blank.
Ye Feng, however, looked relaxed. Since it wasn't his own money being spent, it didn't bother him at all.
"Ah! These brats, they want to die!" The old man in the long robe had veins bulging on his forehead, and anger was burning in his heart.
A hundred billion? They didn't bring that much money with them this time.
These members of ancient martial arts families never expected that anyone could afford such a price.
The entire venue was deathly silent!
After a long while, everyone kept swallowing their saliva.
"This...this is terrifying, so scary!"
"One hundred billion!"
"My God!"
On the second floor, the young man's face behind his mask turned gloomy.
They can't afford to pay that price!
"Beep beep beep!" Suddenly, the phone next to Shen Yanran rang.
"Mr. Chen... Mr. Chen, that esteemed person said that if 100 billion is not enough, we can add more!"
"What did you say?" Shen Yanran's eyelids twitched in shock.
A call came from VIP room 888, saying they could raise the price!
Where did this guy get so much money?!
She hung up the phone, her voice trembling: "A price of one hundred billion!"
"Would you like to raise the price further?"
"The VIPs in VIP room 888 said they can raise the price!"
What day is it today?
What kind of monsters are coming?
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