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"A person who makes a killing move halfway through?" In the box that Zhang Chen was in, the two elders looked at each other, and were stupefied.
"What's the situation?"
"Who the hell is this Number 08?"
"Who's number 30?" Why did it feel like the two of them were at loggerheads? Could it be that they were going to have to go all out based on wealth? This is too intense! "
Zhang Chen did not say anything, but his hands were trembling a little as he watched the excited Auctioneer on the stage. At the bottom of his heart, he felt a strange sensation where Zhang Han and a few others had walked into the arena.
'Could it be him? '
'He definitely cares about the former Patriarch's things, right?
"No!" 'It shouldn't be. In this kind of situation, even the Zhang family might not be able to bid. Who would waste such a huge price? '
'They should be two heavyweights. Could it be that the former clan head had something that attracted them? '
Zhang Chen thought a lot, and guessed that Zhang Han had followed a certain boss here to bid for his things. He thought that the reason he came to the Auction at this time was definitely for these reasons, but he never expected that the owner would be Zhang Han himself.
In Qiao Fei's VIP room.
"Is he that fierce?" Qiao Zhan's eyelids trembled, this was the first time he felt that this kind of battle was like a showdown between martial artists, going back and forth, it was kind of interesting.
"Are they joking? That pile of scrap metal on the stage spent all this money to get the pictures, it's really hard to understand what they were thinking. " Qiao Fei snorted.
However, the tone in his voice was more or less sour. This kind of extravagant PVP was, in a way, quite enjoyable.
"I really didn't expect that this year's Auction would have such a huge battle. It's scary. I wonder which two big shots are fighting spirit." Lin Jie exhaled a long breath, and said with a bit of lament.
"Who knows if he's using dou qi. Besides, dou qi wouldn't endlessly increase the bid. Look, he's already worth a billion!" Qiao Fei shook his head.
Under everyone's shocked gaze, the Auctioneer on the stage passionately shouted:
"Room 08 offers one billion!" I wonder if private room 30 will follow us again this time! "
"As expected! VIP booth 30 offers one billion and ten million! "
"Room 08 has gained 200 million, 1.2 billion!"
At this moment, the atmosphere in private room 30 was extremely cold.
The white-haired old man's eyes were filled with rage. The short-haired man beside him slammed the table and stood up. Unconsciously, he revealed a sharp aura that caused the coffee table beside him to shatter into pieces!
"Mr. Han, Mr. Han."
A man in a suit beside him had a pale face. He looked at the old man with white hair and said with a trembling voice, "We, we only have 1.2 hundred million."
The white-haired old man's expression froze for a moment. He gritted his teeth and said, "Scream!"
"1.2 billion going once, oh! The guest in VIP booth 30 has bid 1.2 hundred million! "
"This is already the highest single price for tonight. According to the news I just received, it has even broken the record of nearly five years ?"
Auctioneer said a few words to stall for time, then said:
"1.2 billion going once, 1.2 hundred million going twice ?"
At this moment, the atmosphere in room 30 became a bit solemn. The white-haired old man and the short-haired man who stood up gradually held their breath.
Success or failure would be decided in one blow!
"1.2 billion, 30 million..."
At this point, even they thought that the dust had settled, but a dramatic scene appeared.
Just as Auctioneer was about to put down the hammer in her hand, her screen changed again.
"Room 08 offers one hundred twenty-one million and two hundred thousand!"
A hundred thousand?
Many of the people present were stunned.
What was going on?
However, they remembered that the minimum bid for the auction item was one hundred thousand!
"What the f * ck ?"
This gave a lot of people a fright.
In VIP booth 30, the white-haired old man surnamed Han was in a bad mood. This small one hundred thousand yuan made him feel like he had a lump in his throat, a disgusting lot.
"Continue!"
The short-haired man frowned as he looked at the person at the side.
Hiss!
The four men in suits trembled. At this point, even if the people at the edge wanted to enter the sum for the auction, they would still obediently listen to what they had to say. Otherwise, something bad would happen.
The amount of money they had was limited, but they could easily afford a few million.
Carrying the thought of taking out their own money, the people at the edges prepared to press the buttons.
"Forget it!"
At this time, the Elder Han waved his hand coldly. "So what if we let him bid?"
With that, the old man stood up and took three steps forward, standing on top of the fragile glass.
This caused many people to raise their heads and be able to see him. However, not many people were paying attention to him at this time.
"Someone from room 8, come out and meet them!"
The old man's deep voice resounded throughout the entire venue.
This momentarily stunned Auctioneer, and he did not proceed to the next auction to explain.
Crash! *
The others also looked over and saw the old man standing on the glass.
"Who is he?"
"This is creating trouble. I'm afraid that he and Number 8 are destined to be enemies."
"The auction just now might have triggered a fight between the two forces. It's really scary!"
The field gradually quietened down.
"You think you're worthy?"
These three words seemed to come from all directions, but everyone knew that these words came from the No.8 VIP room.
This caused many people to be flabbergasted.
You think you are worthy of it?
This was simply looking down on the opponent!
Who exactly were the people in the VIP room?
"What did you say?"
Elder Han's gaze turned cold. Just as his sharp aura was about to sweep out, a black clothed middle-aged man quietly appeared on the auction stage. His eyes dimmed slightly as he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Silence!"
A dignified voice echoed in the air.
Elder Han's expression froze. He glanced at the black clothed man in fear, then looked in the direction of private room 08. Snorting coldly, he retreated.
This made the few men in suits secretly rejoice.
There was no need to spend any more money!
"Continue."
The man in black on stage gave off a lot of pressure, but his eyes were filled with suspicion as he looked at the 2008 VIP room. Other than confusion, there was also vigilance.
This was because just now, he had vaguely felt a shocking pressure coming from that direction. It was a vibration that came from the soul, causing him to be apprehensive.
However, like a dragonfly touching the water lightly, it disappeared very quickly. This made him wonder if it was true. If it was, the person sitting inside was truly terrifying.
After the black-robed man finished speaking, he withdrew.
He was the practitioner from Peak of master stage who was backstage before. His existence was also to prevent any unexpected situations from occurring.
"Err ?"
Auctioneer calmed himself down and muttered to himself for two seconds. He suppressed the peculiar emotions in his heart and continued: "The next item up for auction is ?"
After what happened just now, the atmosphere in the Auction was somewhat depressing. Even the price for the auction was relatively lower.
When it was almost over, the finale made many abundant nail fight with each other.
However, there was no astonishing confrontation between the 2008 VIP room and the 30 VIP rooms. In the end, the final item, the antique bottle with the extended neck, was auctioned off for a price of 220 million.
The Heavenly Strange Auction came to a successful end.
When they left the stage, Liu Feng and the others were sighing with emotion about what had just happened.
"08 VIP rooms are so wealthy, it's fine if you don't do anything, but if you do something earth-shattering, the first time you spent 800 million, the second time you spent 1.2 hundred million, a total of 2 billion. You said you spent it just like that?"
"There are very few who can casually spend two billion."
At this time, Liu Feng had already fallen silent. The Liu Family was rich, but they wouldn't spend two billion on a Auction.
As they walked along the corridor to the exit, they saw a group of people leaving in an orderly manner.
"I'll wait here for someone. Little Yellow, you stay behind to accompany me." Liu Feng pointed to the yellow haired man.
"Young Master Liu, aren't you going out with us?" a beautiful girl beside him asked.
"I will stay here and wait for Zhang Han to settle the score. You guys can leave first." Liu Feng casually waved his hand.
"Alright then." The few of them nodded and followed the crowd out.
Liu Feng and the yellow-haired man stayed behind in the hallway, looking at the crowd in front of them, Liu Feng was searching for her.
"Liu-ge, we're just two people, but there are five or six people on the other side. If they start fighting, then it won't be enough!" The yellow haired man reminded him softly.
"What are you talking about?" Liu Feng raised his brows, and patted his neck: "Where are we?"
"Ah?" Heavenly Strange Auction! " The yellow-haired man clutched his neck as he replied in an inexplicable manner.
"F * ck, then why did you give it back to him?" Liu Feng glared: Who dares to make a move in Heavenly Strange Auction? What the heck! We are just trying to get back at them, not fighting them head on. What do we have to be afraid of? If he dares to touch a single hair on our head, he will not leave Heavenly Strange Auction alive! "
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Although he said that, Liu Feng also told him to strengthen his courage.
"That's true." The yellow-haired man smiled in embarrassment.
After Zhang Yuan came out, he also stood at the side. Very quickly, the moment Zhang Chen and his two elders came out, he hesitated for a moment, then stopped and stood beside Zhang Yuan.
He had guessed that Zhang Yuan was probably waiting for Zhang Han and he was also a little curious about him. At the same time, he had a faint feeling in the bottom of his heart that Zhang Han was probably in the 2008 VIP room.
When this terrifying thought arose, he was unable to control his emotions and stayed behind.
After another five minutes, some people who were dealing with him after the incident left. In the huge conference hall, only the staff were left.
"Has he left?"
Liu Feng looked at yellow-hair strangely.
"No, they're here!"
The yellow-hair suddenly pointed at the corridor to the VIP area on the right and saw that a group of six people were walking towards them with large strides.
The one leading them, wasn't that Zhang Han!
"Aiyo, Young Master Zhang, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"
Liu Feng squinted his eyes, gave a weird laugh, and walked towards him with large strides, while saying:
"You ran away last time, but I finally caught you today. No matter what, I have to make a path for you!"