Fifth Senior Sister.
Then, he gave Huang Fengyi a wink.
Huang Fengyi understood, and with a thought, she summoned the demonic hand from her storage space.
The enormous demonic hand, as large as a house, hovered above their heads, its body shrouded in billowing demonic energy.
That terrifying aura inspired fear in all who beheld it.
The old demon trembled with excitement the moment he saw the demonic hand.
Dr. Jones whispered a few words in his ear.
Inform them that this "devil's clutches" were the ones that Ye Feng and his group had previously stolen.
"Damn it, we have to take it back!"
The old demon's eyes gleamed with a fierce light.
He knew perfectly well that the arm and hand were originally one piece.
In other words, this is a single person.
This is the remains of a terrifyingly powerful ancient demon.
Therefore, we absolutely cannot let our arm fall into Ye Feng's hands again.
"Fifty-one trillion US dollars!"
At this moment, the old devil had lost his previous composure and was no longer in the mood to add an extra penny to annoy the other party.
"Seven trillion US dollars!"
Ye Feng made an outrageous demand.
A large number of people collapsed at the scene.
I've never seen such a price increase before; it's purely because they have too much money to burn.
The old demon's face grew even more somber, and the black mist surrounding him swirled and surged, revealing the burning flames of anger within him.
"Seven trillion five hundred billion US dollars!"
This is close to his limit.
Although they have US support, the money is not inexhaustible.
Dr. Jones couldn't sit still any longer.
He only carried eight trillion US dollars with him, thinking it would be enough to handle the situation.
But judging from the current situation, it seems unlikely.
"Ten trillion US dollars!"
Ye Feng said lightly.
The old demon was so angry he nearly vomited blood, and his whole body was trembling.
He was almost driven mad with anger.
They wished they could tear Ye Feng to pieces.
This time, the old devil did not raise the price further, but turned around and discussed it with Dr. Jones.
Dr. Jones got up and went to the side to make a phone call.
The auctioneer on stage began the countdown.
"Ten trillion US dollars at a time!"
"Ten trillion US dollars twice!"
"Ten trillion..."
Before the host could finish speaking, the Devil Old Man suddenly shouted loudly.
"Ten trillion and ten million US dollars!"
This is the maximum that Dr. Jones can endure.
They didn't have enough money on hand, and the remaining two trillion needed to be reported to Foreign Minister Ghosn so that it could be urgently transferred from within the country.
Just now, Dr. Jones called Ghosn to report this matter.
But that's already their ceiling.
If Ye Feng continues to raise the price, they will have no choice but to give up.
Fortunately, Ye Feng did not raise the price further this time.
Ultimately, the Demon Heart Elder won the bid for the arm at a high price of 10 trillion ten million US dollars.
But the other person just couldn't be happy.
He glared at Ye Feng, wishing he could devour him.
If it weren't for this brat, he wouldn't have wasted so much money for no reason.
"Congratulations!"
Ye Feng smiled broadly.
He did it on purpose.
The old devil was so angry that his cheeks were trembling.
"Ye Feng, you just wait."
"I will not let you go."
On the stage, the auctioneer was beaming with joy, frequently casting grateful glances at Ye Feng.
If it weren't for him, I would have earned so much less in commissions...
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