Chapter 75
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The Colosseum once again bursts into an uproar!
"My God, where did the noble person in room number one come from? Two million gold coins, two million ah, she actually threw it out so casually! "
"Hahahaha, in comparison, the one in room number seven is much more wretched. Every time he raises the bid, it's only 100,000 gold coins …"
Although the private room is on the second floor, the words of the people below can still be faintly heard.
Gong Qianxue hears the people below talking about her wretchedness, and her lungs simply burst with anger.
However, Gong Qianxue still doesn't know.
In fact, the gold coins that Muyan is currently using for the bidding are all plundered from her Jin Hong Men.
No less than ten million gold coins!
She painstakingly cultivated an assassin organization with Elixirs and money, and in the end, it all benefited Muyan.
If she knew this, Gong Qianxue would probably directly faint from anger.
"Three … three million gold coins!" In the end, Gong Qianxue still clenches her teeth and calls out a sky-high price.
On the high platform, Miss Ru Yan's pretty face is already flushed with excitement, shouting: "Three million gold coins, three million! This is the most expensive beast-slave in the history of our Xia 'an's Colosseum! I don't know how the noble guest in room number one will react? "
The maidservant from room number one comes out with a smile on her face, and loudly reports an amount: "Noble guest number one bids four million gold coins!"
"Another increase of one million! Hahahaha … noble guest number one is formidable! "
"I wonder if noble guest number one is deliberately playing with noble guest number seven!"
"Rich people can be willful! Hahaha … "
Gong Qianxue's complexion is already ashen, and even Yan Lie can't sit still.
That's because the money that the two of them brought together this time isn't enough.
"Who the hell is in room number one? Don't they know that it's me, Yan Lie, who wants to buy this beast-slave?! "
In Chi Yan and Jing Cheng Country, who doesn't know the name of Yan Lie, the leader of the [Raging Fire] mercenary group?
However, the Ghost City's maidservant only smiles politely: "I'm very sorry, the Ghost City has a rule that we can't divulge the guest's information, unless the guest is willing."
"An insignificant servant, do you know who you're talking to?!" Yan Lie's face is sinister, and he waves his hand to slap the maidservant.
However, he was stopped by Gong Qianxue. "Excuse me, can I see the person in charge of the Colosseum?"
"Miss, please instruct me. I will pass on your message." The maidservant was still as businesslike as before.
A trace of haze flashed through Gong Qianxue's eyes, but her face was still smiling: "My name is Gong Qianxue, I believe you should have heard of my name?"
This time, the maidservant's face finally shows a trace of astonishment, "The youngest Heaven Stage powerhouse, Jing Cheng Country's princess, Tiandao Sect's inner sect disciple, so you are Gong Qianxue."
This time, Gong Qianxue's face finally revealed a trace of pride, "Exactly. This time, I want to bid for it myself, so I won't bother you. "
…
After a while, there was still no movement from room number seven.
There was a lot of discussion below. Everyone felt that the person in room seven couldn't handle the price of four million gold coins and planned to give up.
Inside the iron cage, Yan Haotian's eyes were fixed in the direction of private room number one. The light in his eyes flickered, as if he was hopeful, but also as if he was afraid.
On the high platform, Ru Yan laughed and said, "Congratulations to room number one …"
Before he could finish, a voice suddenly came from room number seven.
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