Chapter 373 (1/2)

The enchanting auctioneer was stunned, and immediately his body trembled slightly. At this time, he applied for the suspension of the auction for only one purpose of course.

41 million Lingshi is not the limit oh my god!

Her legs shuddered and the heat surged out. She said in a shudder, ”VIP 1937 has applied to suspend the auction. The longest time is no more than a quarter of an hour.”

Pretty young people frown more tightly, but soon close their eyes and lean back in the chair.

He obtained the ancient heritage and the whole Lingshi vein. He was not afraid to compete for financial resources. He was determined to obtain this limitless token!

The youth of Yinfu's eyes vibrated, and then he smiled bitterly. He thought that he was fully prepared, but he didn't think that the price would reach this level of horror.

He's a loser!

Qin Huan got up, ”please help me to prepare a quiet room.”

The owner of the auction house appeared in person and led him to an internal appraisal room.

”Please rest assured that it is absolutely safe here and will not be peeped at by anyone.” Then the man turned and left.

Qin Huan's palms flashed, and there was another token. Before he left the capital of South Vietnam, Qin Wushang gave him the token to represent his official identity. Originally, Qin Huan didn't plan to reappear in the vision of the ancestors of the South Yue State before the stone tablet was fully recognized as the Lord, but he had to break his original intention for the infinite token.

Qin Wushang represents the will of the ancestors of South Vietnam. As the actual controller of the whole country, the tokens specially sent out will not be too low. When the mind moves, the magic force is injected into the token. The light on the surface of the object flashes slightly, and then it is calm.

A message, however, is very secret, and is delivered directly.

Qin Huan put away the token. If it is useful, the person who receives the information will come soon.

A few minutes later, the door of the quiet room was knocked.

”Come in,” said Qin

The owner of the auction house was shocked and awed, and saluted respectfully, ”distinguished guest, Lord of the city, please see me.” His body was shaking as he spoke.

The city Lord of Fangbo, representing the government in charge of this territory, has the supreme rights and status. Hundreds of thousands of miles around, all the families and sects have to rely on their nose to survive. But now, the Lord of the city, suddenly came to the auction house, more respectfully asked to see the guests in the quiet room.

The guest had just applied for suspension of the auction, and the Lord of the city came immediately. If it doesn't matter, he wouldn't believe it.

Qin Huan's heart moved. ”Please come in.”

”Yes.” The owner of the auction house retreated to one side, and then a refined middle-aged man stepped into the quiet room.

The owner of the auction house closed the door and retreated directly to the distance under the cold eyes of several guards.

The city Lord's eyes flashed a trace of surprise, and he bowed his hand. ”Please show me your ID card.”

Qin Huan's heart was a little strange. Not long ago, he escaped from death for a dignitary of Chu state. Now he is also called a dignitary.

The world is wonderful.

Turning over his hand and taking out the token, the city Lord's heart suddenly disappeared. As the city Lord, he was also a senior local official. Naturally, he recognized that this was issued by the royal family, and there would be no false.

”Kong Mingxin, Lord of Fangbo City, see your highness!”

It seems that the identity given to him by the ancestors of the South Yue State is not ordinary Gao. Qin Huan put away the token and said directly, ”I need to draw some Lingshi to participate in the auction.”

Kongming said to himself, ”OK.”

Even if you don't ask, you just agree.

Qin Huan pushed the door out, and Kong Mingxin followed him two steps behind. The guard who was outside saw this. He immediately looked down in awe.

The owner of the auction house was shocked. He could see the respect of the Lord. He felt more and more unfathomable about the identity of this distinguished guest.

How dare you let Qin Huan go back to his original position? The owner of the auction house led Qin Huan to the front VIP seat.

The master of Confucius stood behind him, like a housekeeper and a guard, but most of his body was hidden in the dark. At this time, he lowered his head, and no one found out for a while. The sudden low-key middle-aged man was the powerful presence in charge of the whole city of Fangbo.

Get the eyes of the owner of the auction house, charming auctioneer hurried: ”everyone, VIP 1937 has come back, the auction continues.”

Qin Huan raised his hand, ”42 million.”

The handsome monk's face remained unchanged, ”43 million.”

”44 million.”

”45 million.”

The price hike was not slow, but there was no pause. Soon, the price reached an amazing 60 million yuan. There is no sound in the whole auction house, only two people are still bidding.

In the shadow, Master Kong frowned, leaned over Qin Huan's ear and said a few words. He nodded slowly in silence.

The master of Kong got up and said lightly, ”no matter how much anyone offers, my young master is a million yuan higher.”

As soon as this words came out, everyone stared at it. How much confidence did you dare to boast about it? Do you dare to add a million yuan to others' random quotation of 100 million yuan?

The handsome young man clenched his fist and his eyes were angry. He said coldly, ”what a big voice! I have 93 million Lingshi. You can take out more, and the infinite token will be yours!”The master of Confucius raised his head and two fine spots flashed in the dark. ”OK, my young master has offered 94 million yuan.”

Handsome young man's body is stiff and a sense of terror has locked him in.

Several figures approached quickly. Although they were dressed in civilian clothes, they were cold and bloodthirsty, which made people know that they were from the army at a glance.

What's more, it's a master in the army who kills countless people!

”If you have 93 million Lingshi, you will be safe, or you will not leave today.”

Handsome young man turned white and roared angrily, ”what are you going to do? This is the city of Fangbo, which is covered by the king's law. You can't be presumptuous! ”

The master of Confucius took a step, and his figure appeared in the light, ”Fangbo City, I am the king.”