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Chapter 59

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No more, no less. Every time, that VIP box would only add a hundred pieces of low-grade Origin Crystals to Chu Yang. It was obvious that he was deliberately humiliating Chu Yang. 'I'll give you one more piece. I'll bully you. Let's see what you can do.'

"Looks like you're really a beggar!"

The voice from the box once again fell into Chu Yang's ears. Blood rushed to his face. After his fury, he calmed down and shouted, "10,000 pieces!"

"20,000 pieces!"

'Again?'

Chu Yang's eyes flickered. He couldn't tolerate this. 'If you want to play, then let's play. If I don't die, then I'm your son.'

His voice became even calmer, indifferently raising the price. "Two hundred thousand pieces of low grade origin crystals!"

If Chu Yang won the bid and didn't have the ability to pay these 200,000 pieces of low-grade Origin Crystals, it was very likely that his head would be separated from his body.

This was definitely not a joke. Now, it was a game with his heartbeat.

Chu Yang bet that the guy in the VIP box would definitely be angered by him.

Hua!

There was an uproar in the auction house at this time. Ten thousand pieces of Yuanjing crystal was neither painful nor itchy for most of the people present. However, two hundred thousand pieces of Yuanjing crystal was not a small amount either. Unexpectedly, someone was willing to pay such a high price for a mere broken Buddha statue.

"400,000 pieces of low-grade Origin Crystals!" A disdainful voice came from the VIP box. This voice was very young, about the same age as Chu Yang. Then, it once again mocked Chu Yang, "Beggar, I want to see how capable you are to dare to challenge me."

Chu Yang became even calmer, and his voice was even more indifferent. "800,000 pieces of low-grade Origin Crystals!"

Directly doubled!

Then, he looked towards that VIP box and provoked, "Beggar, is it? Then I want to see who the f * ck is the beggar today. What right do you have to challenge me?"

Hong!

There was a conflict. Suddenly, there was an uproar in the auction house. Many gazes instantly gathered on Chu Yang. 'Is this a competition of aura? Is this a competition of who has more courage? Whoever has the upper hand, when the time comes to bid for the Elixir of Joy, they will use this kind of aura and courage to oppress the nerves of other bidders.

Or was he just being angry?

No one was stupid enough to think so. Therefore, many eyes were sizing up Chu Yang, trying to guess his identity. In an instant, he had become the center of attention in the auction house. However, his indifferent and calm appearance didn't match with his plain clothes.

However, martial artists were rarely noble. In the auction house, there were often some who looked like beggars, but in the end, they were unbelievably rich. They would directly overwhelm everyone with astonishing bidding prices and successfully bid for what they wanted.

Especially since Chu Yang was wearing a mask, it was even more difficult to measure.

"You're courting death! How dare you shout at me!"

"Zhang Ming, the third son of Luo Yun City's City Lord!" As soon as the young man in the VIP box spoke, someone immediately called out his identity.

Luo Yun City was a city of the same grade as Fallen Dragon City, but it was quite far from Fallen Dragon City.

"Luo Yuncheng is very impressive. Even if your father comes today, I will make him admit that he is a beggar!"

Chu Yang's voice was still calm and indifferent, as if he was gambling in a casino. Although there was nothing, his tone was surprisingly loud. "1,600,000 yuan!"

"3,200,000 low-grade Origin Crystals!"

Before Chu Yang could finish his words, Zhang Ming immediately started to bid. He immediately sneered and said, "Beggar, can't you have some manners? I haven't finished speaking yet. Don't you have at least some manners?"

"You …"

Chu Yang didn't pay any attention to the anger of the so-called Zhang Ming in the VIP box. His indifferent voice was filled with sarcasm and anger. "I'm talking about 1,600,000 upper-grade crystals. Listen carefully, it's upper-grade crystals. You beggar's ears better listen carefully. If you don't have money to pay later, go find your father, that beggar."

One million six hundred thousand high-grade essence crystals, this was considered a large sum.

The entire auction house was in an uproar. They looked at Chu Yang in disbelief. What was especially shocking was that Chu Yang had called the City Lord of Luo Yun City a beggar. This was a direct slap to the face.

"Is this young man crazy? Is he trying to offend the City Lord of Luo Yun City?"

"Maybe he has a grudge against the City Lord of Luo Yun City and wants to embarrass Luo Yun City today."

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