The Supreme Realm of Fighting Break

Chapter 285 Auction Storm ([-])

Before he could stop it, the faint voice of the black-robed man sounded again, seeming to convince Qing Muer: "Miss Qing is so courageous, I admire her. But I will add another hundred thousand, 510 million."

"How about it, Ms. Qing might as well increase the price. I'm looking forward to it very much. I guess that Miss Qing's price increase this time will not exceed 50 at most. Haha, the Demon Emperor's sister is nothing more than that."

Qing Mu'er has never been ridiculed like this before. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, her reason is slowly breaking down.

"Your Excellency speaks so loudly. I don't know what kind of power you belong to. You are so defiant." The elder beside Qing Mu'er shouted angrily, trying to find out the other party's bottom.

"I have heard for a long time that the younger sister of the Demon Emperor is as beautiful as a flower, and she is bold and generous. From today's perspective, it is really better to be famous than to meet, and to meet is not as famous. It's a pity." The anger of an elder.

In the auction house, fighting is strictly prohibited. This is a rule jointly set by all forces, and no one has dared to violate it so far.Because of this, the man in black had no worries.

The faint disdainful words stimulated each sentence, and this obvious provocation angered Qing Mu'er, and Qing Mu'er's young lady's temper completely broke out.

"How dare you look down on Miss Ben, Miss Ben offered 600 million, it depends on how you follow." Qing Muer was furious, completely forgot how much money she had, and also forgot the true value of fighting skills. Anyway, it was Qing Muer who wanted to vent her anger The only thought now.

"Miss." A red-clothed elder who followed hurriedly stopped her with an anxious face, but it was a pity that he was a step too late.

"It's over." Xiao Yan sighed and slumped on the chair.It's pretty obvious that this is a trap.However, the other party was very clever, and seemed to understand Qing Muer's character very well, and guided Qing Muer to jump inside step by step.

"Haha, Ms. Qing is indeed a hero among women. I am willing to bow down. This item belongs to Ms. Qing. If my guess is right, Ms. Qing is determined to get this item, right? What a pity, what a pity, Ms. Qing's painstaking efforts may be in vain .”

It was obvious that they had already given in, why the black-robed man still felt sorry for Qing Muer, everyone was puzzled, but Xiao Yan and Zhen Ni fully understood, and their faces turned pale.In the auction house, no matter how angry he was, there was nothing he could do. Xiao Yan's gaze pierced through the thick glass, shining with a destructive light, as if he wanted to freeze this moment.If this person has the opportunity to meet, he will be executed.

Xiao Yan was filled with anger, but the black-robed man below said nothing, then he turned around and cupped his fists facing the auctioneer: "I suspect that someone is bidding maliciously. I wonder if I can ask for capital verification? I trust the reputation of the auction house. Everyone here There is no doubt about it, but today's situation is a bit special, the younger sister of the Demon Emperor, hehe, I don't know if your bank dares to make her capital verification convincing."

"Of course, I also believe that as the younger sister of the Demon Emperor, this amount of funds must not be a problem. It's just that I have always been suspicious, and I would like to ask Dashang Auction House to give everyone justice and convince me." The man in black said one sentence after another. , Almost all excuses were blocked, and the left sentence of the devil emperor and the right sentence of the devil emperor's sister obviously wanted to use this matter to damage the image of the devil emperor in everyone's mind.

"If it succeeds, it will definitely cause great damage to the image of the Demon Emperor Qing Haoran, and it will cause turmoil in the hearts of the Demon Clan, which will be extremely detrimental to the Blood Demon Clan." Zhen Ni murmured, her brows furrowed.

But I have to admit that the man in black has a sharp tongue, and everyone is in an uproar.

Jenny sighed, even she couldn't do anything at this time.For the sake of the auction house's reputation, they had to verify the capital on the spot. Zhen Ni looked at Xiao Yan in embarrassment, wandering between her relationship and her career, with a lot of feelings in her heart.

The auction house has a rule that the bidder must have the corresponding funds, otherwise it will be regarded as a malicious bid, intentionally disrupting the auction, and will be punished extremely severely.No one has dared to violate it so far. Is it going to be the first of its kind today?

The face of the auctioneer on the stage changed drastically. This is the majestic younger sister of the Demon Emperor. If one is not handled properly, it is very likely that the two powers will fight against each other; but if there is no capital verification, it will be difficult to convince the public, and the reputation of the auction house will also be ruined. .Whether it is left or right, the consequences are far from what the auctioneer can afford.

Cold sweat trickled down from his back drop by drop. The auctioneer was hesitating, hesitant, and hated the man in black in front of him.

Based on his professional experience, seeing the man in black set traps for Qing Muer step by step, and then immediately asked for a capital verification, he knew in his heart that Qing Muer might not be able to come up with 600 million now.

Time passed bit by bit, and all the eyes of the audience were focused on the stage, like thousands of sharp swords piercing.The auctioneer felt as if he was walking on ice, his face was ashen, and he was struggling fiercely inside.

At this moment, the auctioneer's relieved voice came from the sound transmission gemstone on the auction platform: "Check."

This is the voice of the lady!The auctioneer let out a sigh of relief, since the young lady makes the decision, he doesn't have to be embarrassed.

Striding forward, the auctioneer clasped his fists at Qing Mu'er, and looked at Qing Mu'er pleadingly: "The rules are limited, but the responsibility lies. Please forgive me, Miss Qing, and don't make things difficult for the little one."

(End of this chapter)