Chapter 972 (1/2)

However, as soon as Yan Shao's voice fell, she dressed in a white robe and dusted like a nine day fairy, but Li Chenyan, the eldest miss of the Li family, followed her sign and said faintly: ”800000 Kyushu Lingyuan stones.”

”1.3 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

Qiu Yang, the young master of the Qiu family, gave a disdainful cold hum, which was also a response to the ”ten hell”.

”1.5 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

Qin Yi's Yan Lianmeng smiled, without any pressure.

Anyway, her grandfather has told her to give it a go. She's afraid of a ball!

”1.8 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

The burning young man is arrogant and vigorous. In addition, he is an extremely noble young leader of the tribe. How can he be willing to lose the battle.

Besides, if you can't buy the ”ten hell” and send it to Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang, what if the two are angry and poke out the dead base directly?

Therefore, even if he is bankrupt today, he must buy the ”ten hell” and has no second choice!

”Two million Kyushu Lingyuan stones.”

Li Chenyan, the eldest miss of the Li family, always looks like she is not surprised, said faintly.

At this time, there was no other sound in the auction hall except the quotation of the five rich men. Only the sound of heavy breathing slowly filled the crowd.

Such a worldly struggle for wealth makes all the people present excited!

Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang also sighed. Yan tribe, the most powerful ancient tribe in the northern wilderness, has powerful and amazing financial resources.

Millions of Kyushu Lingyuan stones are almost equal to the financial resources of a small country!

After a while, the price of ”ten hell” has been raised to 3.5 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones.

At this time, the Fang family and the Qiu family finally lost the battle one after another and stopped chasing the price.

On the field, there are only Yanshao, yanlianmeng and Li Chenyan, who are still chasing the price.

”3.8 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

At this time, Yan Shao's face also became a little iron blue. He could not bear it. After quoting the price, he began to pray that Yan Lianmeng and Li Chenyan would not chase the price.

However.

”4.5 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

Li Chenyan's soft and beautiful faint voice sounded slowly in the hall.

what?

4.5 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!

The whole hall was so quiet that it was almost audible when the needle was dropped.

Yan Shao was like being struck by lightning. His tall body suddenly trembled and his face became very ugly.

”I'll pursue this price. If anyone else pursues the price, 'ten Hell', I'll give up.”

Li Chenyan said faintly. From beginning to end, it was elegant and calm. There was no emotional fluctuation in that beautiful face.

Obviously, she's putting all her eggs in one basket. She can't afford any higher price.

Qin Yi's Yan Lianmeng bit Bei's teeth and didn't give up the price: ”4.55 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

”Yan Lianmeng, you can't fight me!”

Yan Shao gnashed his teeth and said, ”4.6 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

Obviously, Li Chenyan has chosen to give up. In the whole field, only Yanlian dream and Yanshao are left, and they are still fighting hard.

”4.62 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

”4.7 million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

”4.7 million Kyushu Lingyuan stone!”

Yan Lianmeng's pursuit price is only one more Kyushu Lingyuan stone than Yan.

Such a scene made Qin Yi and Yan Meiniang cry and laugh.

”Yan Lianmeng, you want to die!”

Yan Shao was so angry that he wanted to rush over and strangle Yan Lianmeng alive. Yan Lianmeng disdained and said, ”fair competition. If you have enough money, chase the price.”

”Hum, you little girl, are you looking down on me? I have repeatedly reminded you of my identity. Remember, I am the young leader of the Yan Clan! ”

The voice from Yan Shao's mouth seemed frozen for thousands of years, almost freezing the blood in the human body: ”five million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!”

Five million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!

The whole hall burst into a roar of waves.

The young leader of Yan's tribe, as expected, has amazing financial strength. Unexpectedly, he directly asked for five million Kyushu Lingyuan stones!

Yan Lianmeng was also stunned. He opened his attractive ruddy mouth and immediately smiled: ”I can't afford this price. You're the one who can't afford 'ten Hell'.”

Originally, she came to shoot and buy for her grandfather, so she didn't care whether she could finally get the ”ten hell”.

”Obviously, the 'ten Hell' is less inflammatory.”

After shouting three times in a row, the host decided.

Yan Shao was happy, rushed forward quickly, took the ”ten hell” from the host's hand, and looked fanatically at the Bloody Tower in his hand.

”Congratulations to Yan Shao for winning the 'ten Hell' in one fell swoop.”