When Red Wolf said this, many Chinese people, rich or not, were ashamed.

Chen Zhong was also in awe, feeling that he didn't complain about spending money to hire this master, and he relaxed his vigilance towards her.

In fact, Zhang Xue is just an ordinary woman. In this environment, she was fired, and no one would take over her offer.

Otherwise, if Red Wolf doesn't want it, it will fall into his own hands.

After three inquiries from the auctioneer, it was finalized.

Red Wolf transferred the money on the spot, and Zhang Xue got dressed and sat beside her without saying any words of gratitude, as if she was a little silly.

Immediately afterwards, the second auction item was pushed up.

Because it wasn't what Chen Zhong wanted, he didn't pay attention, and after three or four consecutive incidents, he didn't make a sound.

"Aren't you going to buy something? What is it?" Red Wolf asked.

Just as Chen Zhong was about to speak, he thought of Zhang Xue being by his side. This reminded him, so he changed his voice and said:

"I want to make me feel interesting, and have the desire to buy."

Red Wolf asked, "Why did your voice change?"

"Uh," Chen Zhong explained, "maybe I danced with you just now, and your figure made my mouth dry."

"..."

After a few more auction items, he made a move.

I also realized that if I pointed directly at the flowing flint, I was afraid it would attract attention.

Some randomly bid with others and bought after winning, while others stopped shouting afterward, provoking the anger of competitors and spending more money than expected in vain.

After about an hour, the Flowing Flint slowly appeared.

The auctioneer picked it up and said: "This auction item is called Liuhuoshi, also known as Yangshi. It was once sold for [-] million yuan at Huaguo Jiangcheng University, which shows how precious it is..."

"Two hundred million? Who would be so stupid to buy a piece of broken rock? I don't think it's even worth 20!"

"It's probably another advertisement made by Huaguo University, everyone, don't be fooled!"

There was a lot of discussion.

Chen Zhongdu took a breath, and made a gesture of fighting with everyone, but he didn't expect that he was not interested.

This made him heave a sigh of relief again, it would be best if he didn't spend money, his face was red and his ears were red when he was fighting for it, and it was doubtful if he fought to the death.

The auctioneer was also speechless. Before he said this, he was left in the cold. It seemed that he couldn't sell it for a good price.

"This flowing flint can continuously generate heat, which is helpful for people with cold constitutions. It is still very good. There are five pieces in total, and the starting price is 100 million yuan. Let's start now!"

People looked at each other without making a sound, and it was useless to buy a broken stone to go back, unless they were stupid.

"Why, is there no one bidding?" the auctioneer asked, then waited for 2 minutes and said, "If there is no one, it will go as a pass..."

Chen Zhong couldn't sit still, and was about to speak.

"100 million!" A person upstairs uttered a voice, only to see that he was wearing a mask of the Great Demon King Piccolo, condescending.

"200 million!" The same person upstairs said, wearing a mask of Maitreya Buddha.

"300 million!"

"500 million!"

"800 million!"

"1000 million!"

In the blink of an eye, these few stones, which had never been welcomed, became the object of contention between the two dignitaries in the private room.

Then it soared all the way to 2000 million, and the person in the Maitreya mask suddenly fell silent.

The auctioneer was a little dazed by this. He didn't expect the sudden bidding to be so fast, so he asked casually, "Is there anyone still bidding? If there is no such flint, it will belong to Piccolo."

Chen Zhong raised his hand and said, "3000 million."

"Thirty-one million." Piccolo continued.

A person wearing a mouse mask next to him whispered: "According to the analysis, that Maitreya Buddha should be the most likely. He didn't take any pictures in the audience, because Chen Zhong should be the most anxious, but the person who suddenly appeared didn't know What do you mean, the ones in front are all strange and interesting things.”

Great Demon King Piccolo nodded and said, "Pay attention to that Maitreya Buddha."

The mouse reminded: "Master, if the vampire yells again, don't follow him. If he doesn't yell, it's useless for us to buy it."

Chen Chongdao: "Thirty-five million!"

The Great Demon King Piccolo didn't say a word, but said, "I'll send someone to follow him later."

The mouse gave orders immediately.

After the auctioneer asked three times if there were any bids, the final decision was made!
The five flowing flints belonged to Chen Zhong, which made him happy and sad, because Su Ziying didn't need them anymore, and it was inconvenient to leave with them.

He bid on a few more gadgets, and was about to leave, and then an auction item caused his shock, or caused a sensation in the audience.

As the bunny girl withdrew the auction item, all eyes were fixed on the display stand.

The auctioneer knew that this would be a mockery from the audience, so he couldn't help puffing out his chest and said: "I believe everyone knows what it is, and those who don't know it will understand it through the introduction of others.
This piece of porcelain is one of the keys to the Eight Diagrams Gate. It is said that if you gather all the keys, you can enter the gate, and you can gain wealth beyond rivals, the strongest power in the world, the lost advanced science, etc...

Its starting price is 1000 million meters, and each increase must not be less than [-] million. I won't say much, and the auction starts now! "

"One hundred million!"

"Two hundred million!"

"Four hundred million!"

This time, the bidders were all from the private room upstairs, and those in the hall were not eligible to participate at all.

Those people have already received the news, and behind each of them represents a certain force or consortium.

It was only one piece, but it was still very competitive, and it quickly rose to 90 billion.

Red Wolf reminded at this time: "Mr. Vampire, if you don't participate in the competition, we'd better leave early."

"Why?" Chen Zhong asked.

"Because there will be a big battle here, no matter who gets it later, they will be attacked by groups, and the people present will inevitably be affected." Red Wolf said.

Chen Zhong pondered for a moment, if Yang Junbao hadn't stolen the tile, he might have fought for it.

It's almost time to stay, so let's leave now.

"What about her?"

It refers to Zhang Xue.

Red Wolf thought for a while and said, "Please take her with you."

"Let's go." Chen Zhong didn't say much.

The three of them left towards the door.

In Piccolo's room on the second floor.

The mouse sensed something was wrong and said, "How did this Maitreya Buddha compete for the tiles? Chen Zhong's little diamond must not have this ability..."

He paused for a moment, then glanced down.

I saw that the person I arranged to stare at was stopped by several people.

The seats for the vampire, the red wolf, and the canary were long gone.

"No, my judgment was wrong, that vampire should be Chen Zhong!"

The big devil Piccolo stood up immediately, this tile was not something he could fight for, and he didn't know about it when he came.

"Hurry up and get in touch!"

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