Chapter 153 (1/2)

”Yan Liang...”

Lu Feng looks at his friend hesitantly and knows that this is all the belongings that the other party can take out.

”Give up.” You can't fight for the third prince.

Hearing another meaning in the words of Lu Feng, Yan Liang looked down at his tightly clenched palm and said, ”if you don't try, you will give up. How can you be reconciled?”

How can a person who affects his mind like that give up before he has tried? And First of all, it's him! Why didn't he understand what he thought? If I could have known what I thought earlier, would it be right now

”Forget it, whatever.” The road breeze sighed, knew Yan Liang that disposition is does not arrive Yellow River heart not to die, also gave up persuading.

On the other side, after a brief silence, the voice of Rong yuan with a smile did not accidentally ring again: ”17 million.”

Hearing this price, Yan Liang's fist suddenly loosened, and his whole body seemed to be drawing out all his strength and leaning on the back. Such a relaxed sitting posture is unprecedented under the strict instruction of the general's father since childhood.

”17.1 million.” Yan Liang stopped asking for the price, but some people still don't give up on the elixir. Follow the bidding, and allow yuan to pick a eyebrow, and follow the price increase without delay.

With the price getting higher and higher, there were fewer and fewer people asking for the price, until Rong yuan offered a price of 19.2 million yuan, and the bidding stopped abruptly.

When the silence lasted for more than ten breaths, ye Rong held up a small hammer with a fixed price, and his eyes were full of laughter: ”19.2 million, is there any bidding? Without this elixir, it would be owned by the third prince in box 2. ”

”One thousand nine hundred twenty.”

”19.2 million times.”

”One thousand nine hundred...”

”19.3 million.” When ye Rong was about to shout out the third voice, a haughty female voice came from a box.

”Oh, at last the young lady of Fengjia can't sit down.” I recognized the voice of the person calling for price, and someone showed a good look.

Rong yuan frowned, and naturally heard the voice of tianfengwei. And then he inadvertently raised the price again: ”19.5 million.”

”19.6 million.”

Just before the voice of price calling from Rongyuan came to the ground, tianfengwei's voice followed and sounded again. To be clear is to face Rong yuan.

Rong yuan doesn't mind spending money for the beloved woman, but this kind of blatant behavior is not what he wants. The lips are slightly hooked. Rong yuan looks at the box where tianfengwei is, and says to Ye Rong on the auction stage: ”nineteen million and sixty thousand. I remember the rule of Jubao Pavilion is that you can't credit the goods after they are paid. Miss Tianfeng raised her price like this. I think she brought enough Lingshi. She is determined to get the washing Lingdan. If the price is higher than mine, my highness will give up. But if someone bid maliciously and can't get out the spirit stone, don't blame my highness for not reading the old love. ”

A threat full of words, let tianfengwei want to follow the voice of the bid, how can not open the mouth. A pair of beautiful eyes are angry, jealous and resentful to see the box where Rong yuan is. She really can't bring out so many Lingshi, and the price is just an impulse. She doesn't want the third prince to spend so much money for Gu Lingzhi.