Zi Xin smiled and said, "There's no need to look. The structure of this VIP room is made of the hardest metal in the universe, the Thunderbolt Steel. Even if I wanted to destroy it, it would take me some effort."
Yang Qingxuan nodded. He looked out of the window and said, "36 trillion."
"40 trillion." The lazy voice on the other side replied.
"41 trillion." Yang Qingxuan said expressionlessly.
"45 trillion."
"46 trillion."
"50 trillion."
"51 trillion."
Yang Qingxuan only raised the price by one trillion each time. The other side raised the price by four trillion each time, trying to pull the price apart.
When Yang Qingxuan called out "51 trillion," the other side finally stopped.
The auction hall became silent. Many people smiled as if they were waiting for a good show.
51 trillion was far from the price of five taels of Chaotic Black Gold. For such a situation to occur, it was either that the two really needed it urgently or that they were just angry.
But no matter what, the feud between the two had been formed. And the ones who benefited the most were the owners and the auction hall.
Everyone was curious about the identity of the two people. After all, they were in the VIP rooms. They were probably disciples of the Sage Sects. The Sage Sects would try to avoid conflicts as much as possible. But there were many who had formed great grudges.
"Haha, my friend, you are really rich. You can bid 51 trillion for five taels of Chaotic Black Gold. What an eye-opener. However, this bit of Chaotic Dark Gold is one of my goals for this trip. I hope you can make an exception. "
A calm voice came from the opposite VIP room. But the tone was not right.
Yang Qingxuan stood with his hands behind his back. He turned around and sat at the tea table, drinking by himself.
Zi Yan asked curiously, "Are you really going to give it to the other side?"
"Five trillion one hundred billion."
The other side called out the price. Seeing that Yang Qingxuan did not respond, he thought that Yang Qingxuan had already compromised. So, he increased the price by 100 billion.
"52 trillion." Yang Qingxuan said calmly.
"You …!" A furious voice came from the other side.
Zi Xin frowned and said, "This voice seems slightly familiar. Zi Yi, what do you think?"
Zi Yi's expression changed drastically. She said in shock, "Mother, if you put it that way, this person seems to be …"
"Friend, I'm giving you face but you don't want it!"
In the opposite VIP room, a man in a brocade robe stood in front of the window. His handsome face was dark as he said coldly, "There aren't many people in the Mu Sea Region who dare to not give me, Yu Wen Zhan, face."
"Hua!" The entire auction house was in an uproar. The originally tranquil auction house was instantly filled with discussions. Everyone's faces were filled with shock.
Zixin smiled and said, "It really is him."
Zi Yi's expression was uncertain and she looked worried.
Yang Qingxuan asked, "Is this person very famous?"
Zi Qing rushed to say, "One of the six Kings. He even flirted with Sister Zi Yi and wanted her to be his thirteenth concubine."
"King." Yang Qingxuan's expression froze. He slowly put down the wine cup and said softly, "He dares to make the Divine King's daughter his concubine, and his thirteenth concubine at that. This Yu Wen Zhan's heart is really big."
Zi Yan glared at Zi Qing and said, "Isn't that so? If he were to be the third or fourth concubine, Sister Zi Yi would probably endure it. Even if he is a King, it is still too hurtful. Sister Zi Yi's talent is also at the Platinum level. "
Zi Yi said angrily, "Sisters, don't talk nonsense. I have no good feelings for this person. No matter what we do, we will never be together."
Zi Xin looked at Yang Qingxuan and asked, "Do you still want to continue?"
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "Does a King have more money?"
Zi Xin also smiled and said, "Logically speaking, a King does have more money. At least, he has the right to use the entire Yuwen Clan's resources."
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "How much money he has is what I need to consider. As for whether he is a King or a Bronze, it is not within my scope of consideration."
Yu Wen Zhan's voice sounded again, "I will say it again. I am determined to get this Chaotic Mysterious Gold. Fifty-three trillion."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Fifty-four trillion."
The auction hall, which was originally quite noisy, instantly became silent. Everyone was shocked. They all looked up at the VIP room where the Divine King of Purple's residence was located. They were all guessing who was inside. He actually dared to challenge Yu Wen Zhan.
Yu Wen Zhan said angrily, "Sixty trillion!"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Sixty one trillion."
Yu Wen Zhan said, "Seventy trillion."
Yang Qingxuan said, "Seventy one trillion."
Yu Wen Zhan stopped and said word by word, "One trillion."
Yang Qingxuan followed and said, "One trillion."
After a short period of bidding, the hall became silent again. The atmosphere in the huge auction hall began to become stifling.
Every martial artist's face changed greatly, revealing a look of shock.
This stifling feeling was actually coming from Yu Wen Zhan's VIP room. This person's mood fluctuations actually affected the rules of the entire auction hall.
"What a powerful talent. As expected of a King!"
"Who is that? He actually dares to be so presumptuous. Judging from his voice, he seems to be a brat too? "
"Too? You said 'too'. Aren't you afraid of courting death? "
On the auction stage, Qing Zhou also felt a great pressure. He hurriedly contacted Qing Ze and retreated. Qing Ze personally went up to the stage to host.
Qing Ze's face was full of a bitter smile. He naturally knew who was in the VIP room. He thought to himself that this person did not even give face to him and the Great Divine King and wanted to extort a sum of money. What was a King worth?
Inside the VIP room, several beautiful women stood at Yu Wen Zhan's side and trembled. One of them said softly, "Husband, don't be angry. The other side is just a lackey who doesn't know the immensity of heaven and earth. If he had some intelligence and some self-awareness, he naturally wouldn't bid with Husband."
Yu Wen Zhan said, "You're right. But this ant really angered me." He shouted loudly, "Brat, if you have the guts to bid, report your name and let this young master know you."
After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from the other side.
Yu Wen Zhan sneered and said, "What? Acting like a ninja turtle at this time and not daring to show your name? This young master will give you one more chance. If you still dare to bid, don't blame me for not being courteous. One trillion. "
The hall was quiet for a while. Just when everyone thought that the melon was finished, a faint voice came from the other side again, "One trillion."
This time, the hall was so quiet that one could hear a needle.
This was a blatant slap to Yu Wen Zhan's face.
It turned out that the other side was not so scared that he did not dare to respond. Instead, he was too lazy to respond or even disdained to respond.
Zi Qing's eyes were filled with stars. She said excitedly, "Brother Qing Xuan, well done! Beat, beat that arrogant thing to death and vent Sister Ziyi's anger! "
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