Douluo: I was overheard by Bibi Dong as a salted fish

Chapter 269
"The price for VIP Room No. 500 is [-] million, is there anyone going to raise the price?"

When the auctioneer heard Ye Qi'an's bid for an increase of 100 million, he had already forgotten about the hammer drop.

The people in the remaining three VIP rooms no longer chose to speak out at this time. After all, the auction price this time is already a bit unacceptable, and a soul guide used for sailing is not enough for such a price.

It's not worth the price, but VIP No. [-] did not back down at this time, but said again: "Your Excellency, are you insisting on competing with someone for the Dragon Boat?"

"Is it true that you can't give up the Longyuan Boat to someone?"

gunpowder smell,
All the people present felt the anger of the people in VIP Room No. [-], but these people were not afraid at all. Instead, they looked excitedly at the VIP Room No. [-] where Ye Qi'an was, expecting the collision between the two.

Ye Qi'an frowned six points, glanced at VIP Room No. [-] opposite him, and raised his hand to press the button.

"500 million offer for the first time!"

The auctioneer saw that the people in VIP Room No. [-] did not make an offer for a long time, and the hammer was raised and lowered very nimbly. Instead, he ignited the gunpowder between the two from the side, looking forward to Ye Qian'an's bid.

"500 million offers for the second time!"

As soon as this sound came out, the hammer in the auctioneer's hand was raised again. If the hammer fell for the third time, it meant that the Longyuan boat belonged to No. [-] VIP room.

"It seems that this Longyuan Boat belongs to No. [-] VIP room?"

"Five million to buy a soul tool for sailing, lost your mind?"

Many people present thought that the people in VIP room No. [-] would no longer participate in the quotation, but at this moment the people in VIP room No. [-] said: "Then congratulations, Your Excellency, for getting the Long Yuan boat."

The VIP Room No. [-] is set back,

The No. 500 VIP room won the auction of the Longyuan boat with an offer of [-] million yuan.

"Thank you sir."

The people in VIP Room No. [-] came out and clasped their fists, and asked VIP Room No. [-], "Your Excellency, Bufan, come out to meet and make friends?"

Following the appearance of the VIP Room No. [-], the auctioneer of the Hanhai Auction turned pale, gasped and said, "Master Pazila!"

Yes,

The person in VIP Room No. [-] is the Hierarch Pazila who manages the entire Hanhai City, and one of the Hierarchs in red who belongs to the Hall of Spirits.

Everyone knows an undeniable fact, that is a necessary condition for becoming the red-clothed leader of the Wuhun Temple, that is, the strength must reach the eight-ring Contra.

Pazila, who was dressed in golden armor, had a vicious smile on her face, and looked at VIP room No. [-] with a villainous look in her eyes. She was dressed gorgeously and also lived in Galway, but he was full of fat and watery wine. But the belly made Pazila look a bit more honest.

"A certain person is willing to give this Longyuan boat to you for free, just to make a friend with you. I wonder if this one can get what he wants?"

Pazila cupped her fists again and said a word, but the cruelty in her eyes had been concealed, and the face that was cut off by the sword was full of smiles.

"500 million to make a friend, this is crazy!"

"There is a rule among VIP No. [-], it has always been the seat where Titled Douluo sits."

"I see."

That's right, in the Hanhai City Auction held every three years, among the number one VIP room full of curiosity, there has always been this rule, that is, at least the strength of the Titled Douluo.

However, the proof used to witness his strength is the token that Ye Qi'an took out afterward, the token filled with seven symbols such as the Clear Sky Hammer and the Seven Killing Sword, cannot prove that he has the strength of a Titled Douluo ,

Of course, it can be proved that there is at least one Titled Douluo behind him, and this is enough to be seated in the No. [-] VIP room.

"Your Excellency, do you have a little..."

Pazila said again at this time, obviously impatient. In fact, he didn't know that Ye Qi'an had already left VIP Room No. [-] and walked out of the Hanhai Auction City to do something he had to do.

Five beautiful maids jumped out of the auction stage, all holding a tray in their hands, followed by an old man with a white beard.

"I've seen City Lord Han."

Seeing the old man approaching, the auctioneer hastily bent down and made a salute.

With a wave of Han Li's hand, the auctioneer knew that something was wrong, so he hurriedly left.

"Master Pazila, these are the five auction items you auctioned, with a total of 30 million gold coins."

With a smile on his face, the old man lifted the red cloth covering it with his own hands, revealing various auction items. He looked at Pazila in VIP room No. [-] and said, "I also ask Pazila to pay the auction price."

Pazila rolled and squinted her eyes, looked at some spectators who had no vision, and cursed, "Is this leader good-looking?"

"Go quickly!"

"Go what?"

Some people who saw clearly felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly dragged their friends away from this place of right and wrong, and there were not many people in the entire Hanhai Auction for a while.

"City Master Han, is this a bit against the rules?"

He squinted his eyes with a smile and hid his knife again, and asked back, "Since ancient times, it has been in the backstage that one hand delivers the goods and the other hand pays for it!"

"Yeah, rules are dead, but people are alive?"

Han Li raised his hands, and smiled at Pazila's smiling eyes, but he watched Pazila disappear into VIP Room No. [-] and appear on the auction stage.

"People? Dead or alive?"

Pazila walked towards Han Li unhurriedly, picked up the auction item in the tray, and said, "This is not up to you to decide!"

After collecting the auction items from the five rooms, he happened to stand a few steps in front of City Lord Han, and asked, "Why don't you make a friend with me, City Lord Han?"

"Being friends with Master Pa is a good thing that I can't envy."

Han Li smiled and said, but the words were perfunctory for a long time, and he still didn't forget to say, "But it is often said that brothers should be clear about accounts, and friends..."

"It's about the little money between friends."

Pazila interrupted his speech, "Surely Lord Han is willing to waive the bill for me, right?"

While the two were talking, a group of guards suddenly poured in from outside the Hanhai Auction Site, dressed in armor carved with the Heaven Dou Imperial Martial Spirit, and surrounded the place in an instant.

"Money is just a thing of life, but these are all the old man's finances, so."

Han Li already understood that Pazila was not kind, but he was still not afraid of his strength. Looking at the eight soul rings under Pazila, he asked calmly, "Why? You want to test the old man's strength ?”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Hearing his words of courting death, Pazila stretched her hands to the sky, and kept laughing loudly, "I'm afraid you are here to court death, old man?"

How mocking is the word 'death'?
But at this moment, a group of soldiers rushed into the entire auction site, and surrounded Pazila who wanted to make trouble: "Town!"

The army formation was thus formed, although the army formation was inferior to the inscription formation, its power should not be underestimated, but as a Contra, Pazila shook his head and smiled when faced with a group of soldiers who were not worthy of a Soul Venerable: "That's it? "

Completely ignored.

He said again: "Today, the leader of the sect is here to spoil the scene! No money! You are not an opponent!"

(End of this chapter)