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Chapter 230

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The three private rooms were competing with each other, and the lowest bid was 500,000 Essence, making many people powerless!

It was obvious that they didn't take Essence seriously. To them, it was just a number.

Of course, it wasn't that no one had enough wealth to compete with them. For example, sects like the Sword Sect didn't lack Essence at all. It was just that there were no forbidden masters in the sect, so they didn't interfere.

Among them, the happiest were the old man and Shi Jiaoyun, because the higher the auction price, the more benefits they would get.

"8 million!"

"9 million!"

"9.5 million!"

The price quickly rose to 9.5 million, almost breaking the 10 million mark.

"Marquis, do we still want to bid?"

The black armored man hesitated for a moment, but still decided to ask for Wu Hou's opinion. After all, 10 million Essence was not a small amount. If he fell into someone else's trap and was tricked, he would probably use up half of the Wu Hou Government's assets.

After thinking about it again and again, Wu Hou decided to take a gamble and ordered the black armored man to increase the price to 10 million.

With a creak, the door of private room 1 was suddenly opened, and a fourteen or fifteen year old girl in white walked in with light steps.

"Junior Sister Ye Xue, you're back!" Turning around to look at the girl, a smile appeared on Gou Yaolong's face, "You've been out for so long, how did you find out?"

"Hehe, I found something."

The young girl named Ye Xue revealed a sweet smile and responded. After closing the door, she walked to the chair and sat down. She raised the teacup to her red lips and took a small sip. Only then did she quickly and briefly tell him what she had heard.

It turned out that Ye Xue wasn't here before because she went to inquire about the situation of the various sects.

"Wutian, huh? Hehe, interesting." The corner of Gou Yaolong's mouth lifted, revealing a playful smile.

"Then should we continue to compete?"

Although Ye Xue was still a young girl, her chest was already quite accomplished. Coupled with her beautiful face and slender figure, she already had the charm of an adult woman.

After a moment of silence, Gou Yaolong shook his head and said with a strong tone, "No need, we're going to the Absolute Yin Ruins anyway, so we'll definitely meet. It won't be too late to snatch it then."

"In this way, we don't need a single Essence to get the Nine Palaces Absolute Kill. Senior Brother Yaolong, you really have a good plan." Ye Xue smiled.

After waiting for a long time, there was still no sound from the No. 1 private room. Wutian's brows could not help but gradually wrinkle.

Wu Hou was competing for revenge, his goal was obvious, he just wanted to make him lose more Profound Qi, but according to the current price, Wu Tian did not put it in his heart.

However, Gou Yaolong was different. He was a sealing genius and the Vice Sect Master of the Forbidden Sect. Whether it was for public or private reasons, he had no reason to give up on the auction.

Gou Gou Gou, Gou, Gou Gou u Gou, Gou, Gou Gou, Gou, Gou u u u!??

Although he didn't care about the Profound Qi, he couldn't just waste it like this.

So, he had to drag it out, drag it out until Wu Hou panicked, drag it out until Wu Hou thought that he could bid, or not bid, and at that time, he would not dare to continue competing.

For a moment, the place became silent. Wu Hou's face gradually became gloomy.

Could it be that Forbidden Sect in Private Room 1 and Wutian in Private Room 10 were both prepared to give up?

If that was the case, wouldn't he have won the Nine Palaces Deathblow? He was not a Restriction Master, and none of the disciples in the clan were either. What was the point of bidding for it?

After waiting for a moment, there was still no sound, causing Wu Hou's heart to fall to the bottom, his face sunk, his eyes spewing fire, he clenched his fists tightly, kacha kacha kacha.

So much so that there was an astonishing aura gradually rising from his body. The black armoured man beside him trembled and anxiously retreated a few steps, because he knew that Wu Hou was already on the verge of exploding with rage.

On the high platform, the old man was still smiling. How could he not be happy with such a high price?

The old man coughed and retracted his smile. He looked around and said, "Ten million Profound Qi going once!"

Shan Youde said anxiously, "Wutian, why aren't you bidding? If you don't open your mouth, the Nine Palaces Deathblow will be bid for by Wu Hou. "

Wutian did not answer, and only shook his head.

Shan Youde was startled, and then asked doubtfully, "If you don't want it, then why did you keep bidding?"

Zhang Ting rubbed his forehead and said weakly, "Damn fat pig, damn fat pig, you can't even see that. What exactly is in your head? I really want to open it up and take a look."

"If you know, then tell me!"

"Hehe, Wutian is fighting a psychological battle with Wu Hou." At this time, Di Tian said with a smile.

"Psychological warfare?"

Shan Youde's fat face squeezed into a ball. After thinking for a moment, he finally came to a realization, "So Wutian is doing this on purpose! It's not that he gave up on the Nine Palaces Deathblow, but he wants to completely defeat Wu Hou from the bottom of his heart, so that he won't continue to cause trouble! "

"Now I understand, as expected of a pig's brain. Sigh, to be called one of the Asura Ten Heroes with you, I really feel unworthy." Zhang Ting rolled his eyes and sighed.

"Ten million Profound Qi going twice!" The old man's voice sounded again.

The old man's words were like an iron hammer, fiercely pounding on Wu Hou's heart, breaking the last trace of hope in his heart. At this point, if Wutian wanted the Nine Palaces Deathblow, he would have bid long ago.

In other words, if he did not bid until now, then he must have given up. Maybe from the beginning to the end, the other party was just playing with him, and did not really want the Nine Palaces Deathblow.

He hated it! Why couldn't he bear it and continued to raise the price? It was very simple to say, but it was enough to consign the Wu Hou Government to eternal damnation.

Ten million Profound Qi was comparable to the assets of the Wu Hou Government. If they really lost it, the Wu Hou Government would definitely suffer a great loss, and might even fall overnight.

People were all realistic. No matter how glorious you were in the past, once you fell, without enough resources, who would be willing to work for you?

And the other Marquis Palaces in Fengyang City would also take advantage of this and replace you.

Wu Hou was very clear on this point. The prosperous Fengyang City was not as calm as it seemed on the surface, but was actually surging with dark waves!

Seeing that he was about to personally destroy the family business that he had worked so hard to build, this feeling was worse than death! Wu Hou despaired and powerlessly slumped on the chair, as if he had aged a few decades in an instant.

The old man looked around again, and seeing that no one was bidding anymore, he announced the winner of the Nine Palaces Deathblow.

"Ten million one thousand Profound Qi!" At this moment, Wutian finally spoke. Originally, he only wanted to add one more Profound Qi, but every time he raised the price, it was at least one thousand.

In fact, he did this with a purpose. Adding one thousand Profound Qi would make Wu Hou think that this was his last bid. If he continued, then he would really give up.

As for Gou Yaolong, until now, there was still no movement. It seemed like he had really given up. As for the reason, he did not know, and did not have the mood to think about it.

"Eh? He is still raising the price. Could it be that just now, he was just acting? But that's not right. Previously, he raised the price by five hundred thousand, one million, but this time, he only raised it by one thousand. Does he really want the Nine Palaces Deathblow, or is he deliberately toying with us? "

The black armoured man was stunned, and his heart was filled with doubts. When he walked forward, he saw that the Marquis' eyes were unfocused, as if he did not hear the other party's voice, and was indifferent.

His mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a while, the black armoured man chose to retreat to the side, and remained silent. Because he also could not understand, what was Wutian thinking.

"Attacking the heart is better than attacking the person. True and false, it is difficult to see through. Wutian isn't simple at all!" Gou Yaolong leaned back in his chair, his fingers gently tapping the armrest. He looked towards private room 10, his eyes flashing with a sharp light.

"Haha, Wu Hou probably hasn't regained his senses yet!" Ye Xue shook her head and laughed, a mocking tone in her voice.

"For better or worse, Wu Hou is still a Divine Transformation realm existence, and yet he actually did such a childish thing. Not only did he fail to steal a chicken, but he has also put himself in such a difficult situation. What a foolish old man."

As one of the three top sects of the Central Brilliance Continent, the events that occurred outside the city several days ago naturally could not be hidden from them. Thus, Gou Yaolong was well aware of the grudges between Wu Hou and the Asura Palace.

"In truth, Wu Hou was also helpless. His only two sons were killed, but because of the strength of the Asura Palace and Freezing Ice Valley, he didn't dare to openly take revenge. He could only take a step back and take revenge in secret. It's just that he didn't think that the other party was not stupid at all. On the contrary, they were extremely intelligent, thus creating such a situation. "

Speaking to here, Ye Xue paused for a moment. She asked with some doubt, "Are the Asura Palace and Freezing Ice Valley really that strong?"

Gou Yaolong lightly said, "Whether or not they are strong, we'll know in the future."

At the same time, Zhao Qing's private room was also discussing the same topic.

Yan Ning said in a deep voice, "Qing 'er, Wutian's scheming might not lose to yours."

Zhao Qing poked his nose and said, "It's not that Wutian is scheming, but that Wu Hou is brave but not astute. He's already so old and yet he still wants to play such little tricks. He's really asking for trouble."

"No matter what, when facing Wutian, we have to be careful. Otherwise, a single mistake will cause us to regret for eternity."

It wasn't just Zhao Qing and Gou Yaolong's private rooms. The other private rooms were also abuzz with discussion. In particular, the various sects that wanted to enter the Absolute Yin Ruins had all placed Wutian as their main focus.

The scene was completely silent. No one bid again, and Wu Hou was still the same. It was only when the old man held the wooden mallet and knocked it on the table in front of him with a bang that he woke up from his stupor.

When he heard this unexpected result, Wu Hou was once again stunned.

What was going on? Wasn't the Nine Palace Absolute Kill Talisman bought by him? But why was the final winner announced in VIP room number ten?

It was only when the black armored man stepped forward and explained everything that Wu Hou suddenly realized that such a thing had happened while he was lost in thought.

Immediately after, he flew into a rage, stood up, and slapped out fiercely. With a pa sound, a mouthful of blood and a few teeth shot out, and the black armored man was sent flying, smashing into the wall, and immediately spitting out another mouthful of blood.

Wu Hou looked at the black armored man lying on the ground and said angrily, "Damn it, why didn't you wake me up earlier!"

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