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Chapter 801

Words:2090Update:22/07/31 07:08:20

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Seeing that someone was bidding, the auctioneer hurriedly shouted, "Number 3211 bids one million. Are there any other bids? Are there any other bids? "

Everyone looked at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan had been the talk of the town for the past two days. Many people knew that he was rich. Now that he was bidding, they all had their own thoughts.

Could it be that the Heart of Yang was an ingredient to make the Rejuvenation Pill?

Many people thought so.

However, they immediately rejected this idea because it was not scientific at all.

Unable to figure it out, they finally came to a conclusion.

It must be because he had too much money.

The auctioneer did not care about this. After shouting a few times, no one was bidding, so he raised the hammer and was about to hit it. "One million going once, one million going twice …"

Just as he was about to bring the hammer down and announce his success, a faint voice suddenly sounded.

"Two million!"

Whoosh!!

Everyone's eyes were focused in the direction of the voice.

Yang Xuan narrowed his eyes.

He did not even need to look to know who was bidding.

Qin Yueyin.

You're picking a fight with me.

Yang Xuan's lips curled up.

"Three million." He raised his card without hesitation and raised the price again.

"Four million!" Qin Yueyin's smile did not change.

"Five million." Yang Xuan was expressionless.

"Six million." Qin Yueyin was still smiling.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Many of them re-examined the Heart of Yang on the stage.

At this moment, they all had doubts.

Could it be that the Heart of Yang had a value that they did not know?

Otherwise, how could you explain the actions of these two people?

"Seven million." Yang Xuan continued to raise the price calmly.

Qin Yueyin's eyes showed a trace of undetectable hesitation. After a slight pause, she said again, "Eight million."

At the start, he had only wanted to annoy Yang Xuan a little, but after increasing the price a few times, he had already understood the situation.

This kid named Li Bai seemed to be determined to get the Heart of Extreme Yang.

He calculated that Yang Xuan's profit from selling the medicine a few days ago was about 16 million yuan. After deducting the tax, he would earn 14 million yuan.

He had spent 3 million on the Heart of the Underworld, leaving him with 11 million.

Therefore, he concluded that if Yang Xuan was really determined to get the Heart of Yang Pole, he should have set the price at 10 million, or at most 11 million.

He had no use for the Extreme Yang Heart, he just wanted to annoy Yang Xuan.

"Nine million." Yang Xuan raised the price without any hesitation.

Qin Yueyin thought for a moment and felt that since Yang Xuan was so decisive, he would definitely raise the price to 11 million.

When Yang Xuan raised the bid to 11 million, he would give up and scam Yang Xuan.

"Ten million," he shouted confidently.

Everyone was numb.

A worthless Heart of Yang could actually be sold for 10 million yuan. This overturned their worldview and outlook on life.

It was not that they had never seen 10 million yuan before, but it was not worth it to buy a Heart of Yang Pole with 10 million yuan.

Think about it. If someone bought an ordinary needle for 10 million yuan, would you think that there was something wrong with it?

At this moment, Yang Xuan and Qin Yueyin's actions were really wrong in everyone's eyes.

They were numb and could only sigh. They really did not understand the world of the rich.

Of course, there was no lack of insightful people. They could tell that Qin Yueyin was deliberately raising the price.

Thinking about Yang Xuan's actions in the past few days, it was self-evident why Qin Yueyin was doing this.

"10 million, 10 million, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?" The auctioneer's voice was trembling.

Being able to sell a Heart of Yang Pole for 10 million yuan was definitely a highlight of his career.

Although his words were meant for everyone to hear, his gaze remained fixed on Yang Xuan from beginning to end.

Yang Xuan smiled. He finally turned his head and looked at Qin Yueyin. He then mouthed something, but no sound came out.

"I'll let you have it."

Qin Yueyin clearly understood the shape of Yang Xuan's mouth. Her face quickly turned red, and her calm appearance no longer existed.

At this moment, how could he not understand that he had been tricked by Yang Xuan?

This was really a case of trying to steal a chicken only to end up losing the rice used to lure it.

10 million, it was 10 million.

In total, he only had a little over 10 million yuan.

Using 10 million to buy a useless Heart of Yang Pole, his heart was bleeding.

"You. Deserve. To. Die."

He stared at Yang Xuan with a murderous look in his eyes. He used his mouth to tell Yang Xuan his determination.

However, Yang Xuan had already turned around and did not even look at him.

"10 million going once, 10 million going twice, 10 million going thrice. Sold."

The auctioneer was experienced. How could he not see that something was wrong? He quickly slammed the gavel and closed the deal.

When the gavel fell, it meant that the deal was done.

Even if Qin Yueyin wanted to go back on her word, she could not.

So far, no one dared to trick the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

The auction continued, and Yang Xuan did not make any more moves. Instead, he took it as an opportunity to broaden his horizons, admiring the items that he recognized and those he did not, ignoring the pair of murderous eyes behind him.

Finally, the auction ended. It was a complete success.

Everyone who bought an item had to go to the organizing committee to pay and collect the item.

Qin Yueyin was no exception.

He could not afford to offend the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races.

He just spent 10 million yuan to buy a useless item. He could not swallow this anger.

He quickly paid the money and stuffed the Heart of Yang Pole into his storage space. Then, he left the trading hall.

Standing at the entrance of the trading hall, he looked around with an ashen face. He saw Yang Xuan's figure disappear on the street not far away.

"Brother Yin …"

Duo Er caught up from behind and called out.

She was also at the auction just now. She knew what happened.

"Go after him!" Qin Yueyin squeezed out a word and dashed out.

As Yang Xuan walked at the front, a faint smile appeared on his lips as he sensed the rapidly approaching killing intent.

He slowly increased his speed and ran out of the city.

After leaving the city, he scanned with his Divine Telekinesis. Without any hesitation, he soared into the sky and flew toward the east.

As soon as he disappeared, Qin Yueyin and Duo Er appeared outside the city.

Seeing Yang Xuan's figure fly away, Qin Yueyin's face was covered with frost. She did not say a word and disappeared on the spot.

Duo Er's cultivation was not as high as Qin Yueyin's, but she was not slow. She identified the direction and chased after him.

Yang Xuan controlled his speed and gradually led the two behind him to an empty forest.

After making sure there was no one around, he landed on the opposite side of a huge waterfall.

The waterfall rumbled as if the Milky Way was spilling into the ground. It rushed straight down, bringing with it clouds and mist.

Yang Xuan stood on a huge rock. He did not know why, but he suddenly recalled the time on the Martial God Star.

Those days were always accompanied by killings.

Swish!

Two figures landed behind Yang Xuan, one after the other.

Qin Yueyin's face was ashen. She was no longer as calm as before. She gritted her teeth and said word by word, "Run, keep running. Why did you stop running?"

Yang Xuan was silent for a moment. Then, he suddenly asked a strange question, "Is this waterfall beautiful?"

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