Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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"A small gourd, is it so valuable?" Youmingge was in a commotion.

"Your money, burn more money!" The thin old man glanced at Ye Chen, grinning and sulking.

"Rich." Ye Chen shrugged casually.

"This is imposing and impeccable." The thin old man gave a thumbs up.

"Interesting." The poor strange quasi emperor on the opposite side, his mouth slightly raised, a pair of gloomy eyes, looking at Ye Chen with interest, originally wanted to see Ye Chen's true content, embarrassingly, with The emperor's vision could not be seen, but what he saw was just a blur.

This made him have a keen interest in Ye Chen.

Not only did he look through, but also the quasi-perfect emperor who was present, including the Honghuang quasi-empire, including the ghostly old man, did not look the same. All he knew was Ye Chen was weird.

"Hongdao's Taoist friends, you can also increase the price." Nether elderly is not salty and indifferent.

"Plus." Poor Qi Jundi smiled quietly, "50 million."

hiss!

The words of the poor and quasi-perfect emperor made the turbulent Ningge Pavilion suddenly chill out. I thought Ye Chen added five million in one breath, which was enough. I never thought that this one would be more vicious. Those with bargains added 20 million at a time, making them rich.

"If you are rich, you are willful!" Boo booed one after another.

"I haven't seen it until now. How precious is that little gourd, so many people are robbing it."

"People are stupid and rich, can they manage it?"

"This Taoist, how rich is it!" Ye Chen smiled at the poor odd Zhundi.

"Money is a foreign object. I want to play like this, and I will have a good time with you." Poor Qi Jundi laughed and lay on the seat, looking relaxed and rich. His family had money, dignified The Honghuang tribe, the great engine of the Honghuang era, the emperor of the tribe had been a great emperor for a long time, and it has been millions of years. Even if a source stone is taken a year, it is several million, and ten is tens of millions. Counting it down, it is indeed rich and flowing, with a deep foundation.

"The money is a foreign body and there is nothing wrong with it." Ye Chen smiled.

"You can add it." Poor Qi Jundi laughed at the drama, ignoring others, only looking at Ye Chen.

"Plus, how can it be true, Dao You want to play, I will play with you, 90 million."

"I ... Oh." The voice of spitting wine, one after another, was stunned by Ye Chen, and even the Da Sheng level, the heart of the listener plopped, it was really amazing.

"Here is the origin! Is there a mine in the house?"

"Your family, there is still a lack of caretaker." The thin old man yanked Ye Chen, determined that this was a rich man, dared to compare the financial resources with the Honghuang people, think with his butt, and knew that there was a mine in the family.

"If your real fire is sold, I will pay a high price." Ye Chen laughed.

"Don't make trouble, I don't know what's going on." The thin old man said, covering his lower abdomen, and sitting subconsciously on the side, very certain that Ye Chen could see through the secrets in his Danhai.

"Interesting, really interesting." Opposite, the poor smile was a little grim.

"Don't seduce, go on!" This time, Ye Chen was lying on the seat obliquely. He also took a finger and put it on his thumb. He turned it leisurely and looked at the opposite side with a smile.

Poor Qi Zhundi has money, and he also has a lot of money.

These are not important. What is important is that he can calculate the bottom line of the poor and strange quasi-empire, otherwise, he will not increase the price like this. Do n’t you want to pretend? I want you to pretend to be enough, don't you want to shoot immortal gold? That Lao Tzu, let you bleed some blood in advance.

Look at Poor Qi Zhundi again, his eyes flashed with cold mans.

In this regard, Ye Chen turned a blind eye, and it was rare for him to sit at the auction venue with Hong Huang, and he was not ready to die.

"Poor strange friends, but also increase the price." Nether old man said lightly.

"Just, he's nine million." Poor Qi hummed.

"I just added 20 million in one breath. How has it changed to 9 million? Taoist spirit is slightly inadequate! Or is it that the money is not enough?" Ye Chen was very leisurely, and it was not slow or slow. He took off his fingers, took a sigh of relief, and wiped them with his sleeves.

"Some continue to add, this deity has money." Poor Qi sneered.

"Okay, that's what I'm waiting for, who doesn't talk to my grandson." Ye Chen suddenly became energetic and twisted his neck fiercely. "Ninety-nine million and ninety-nine million, 189 million. "

Wow……!

After listening to Ye Chen's words, the thin old man on his side, covered his chest subconsciously, and the heart that listened was fluttering, and the money was mostly his waywardness. If he changed it, there was so much money. Great courage. Even with such great courage, there is not so much money.

Even he is so, other filmmakers are mostly talking about their lips.

At this moment, monks in the heavens looked at Ye Chen as if they were gods. This is not for auction! Whose money is this? 189 million Yuanshi, that's a giant mountain! It is impossible to say that the Great Saint and the Holy King, even though they are quasi-perfect emperors, cannot be covered.

Is this my nursery in the Nether Pavilion?

On the stage, even the Elderly Nethermother was not so calm. It was certain that he was not a childcare provider of his family. The childcare of his Nether Pavilion family member was not so ambitious and would not increase the price like this.

"One hundred and eighty-nine million! This little gourd, what a treasure?"

"At this price, it's not the baby who believes."

"That may be inconsistent, and it is not guaranteed. It was the man who deliberately added a block to Hong Huang. Not following his grandson was indeed detrimental. The dignified Hong Huang Zhundi had to fight for his face."

After the silence, the voice was like a tide, a wave overwhelmed.

In view of the fact that the price has been so high, everyone present was re-examining the Zijin small gourd in order to determine whether it had been overlooked or else, I was really sorry for the price.

Naturally, more people are watching Ye Chen.

However, their eyes are too low to see Ye Chen's true content

"Wonderful, really wonderful." The defeated puppets and puppets had a bit of a gloat, especially when they saw Qiong Qi ’s cold face, and they were really happy. They were allies during the war. At this auction, they were competitors.

Indeed, Qiongqi's face was really gloomy and scary.

"But it can be added." The old ghost glanced at the poor odd.

"Who doesn't talk to his grandson?" Ye Chen consciously made up a sentence for the elderly.

This is still rubbing his fingers, and the rubbing is bright and shiny, as if that one hundred and eighteen thousand is to him, it is nothing more than a small mess, it doesn't matter at all, he looks like this and looks at the guest , Could not help but cast a deep look: this force is still okay.

"Two hundred million." Poor Qi was furious, drinking like thunder.

"Yeah! I counseled, I'm a grandson." Ye Chen simply gave up the photo in one sentence, and he didn't give up the photo. He is rich, but 200 million, is his limit. I want to, but I ca n’t follow it anymore. Moreover, the 200 million Yuan Shi is also the odd bottom line.

Besides grandson, he looks very open.

They are the Honghuang people. People from the Honghuang era, on the basis of seniority, have dumped him for millions of years, two generations lower, two generations lower. What's the big deal, he is thick-skinned and fine.

This is a personal talent!

The skinny old man froze his beard, and the monks present were all grim-faced, feeling that Ye Chen had run out of trouble, and the legendary **** stick said he was.

However, it was good, thriller and excitement.

Can it be irritating? Three, five, and two were divided, and the poor odd 200 million source stone was pitted. Even the flood-stricken family, it is not easy to lose, we must know that the poor strange quasi-employer is on a mission.

Hong Jun's other quasi-empires all smiled again, smiling happily.

Ye Chen's wave of operations, although pitting Qi Qi, but helped them. The money he brought with him was almost the same. In such a whole, Qi Qi was 200 million less. Most of the time, the immortal gold was lost.

To put it bluntly, Ye Chen helped them and killed a rival.

Let's look at Qiongqi again, that face is no longer a face, more embarrassing than evil spirits, and the quasi-empire-level killings all point to Ye Chen. If it was forbidden to make chaos, he would kill Ye Chen.

"Honghuangdao friend, bully me lonely?" Lengming old man snorted.

Then, the coercion of the ghostly old man also appeared suddenly, obliterating the murderous power of the poor and strange emperor.

Poor Qi snorted, and indeed did not wanton.

However, his murder against Ye Chen was red. Naked, has locked Ye Chen, secretly vowed that after the auction, Ye Chen will be captured, and he has already figured out how to make him die.

Alas, Ye Chen disagreed.

The magnificent Emperor Chu, the cruel man who slaughtered the emperor, has not seen any scenes, but it is not scary. There are quasi-emperor soldiers to help, but the fight is not strange, it should be no problem to walk away, who is afraid of anyone.

Auction continues!

The nether old man coughed, took the purple gold gourd, and took another thing, which was a small golden tower inlaid with nine **** beads, shining in gold, and the eyes of the people below looked bright.

It is a holy king soldier, even more than the previous Red Rainbow sword.

All the people present were old rivers and lakes. I can see that this small tower is extraordinary. Although its level is not as good as that of the Great Saint, its material is magical.

The auction opened instantly, and a small tower caused a rush.

The auction once again set off a climax. In just a few moments, it had already captured 50 million sky prices. Moreover, the prices also skyrocketed, and many prospective emperors participated in it.

It was the quasi-perfect emperor of the floods, or he closed his eyes and raised his mind collectively.

Although the little tower is extraordinary, it is difficult for them to enter their eyes. What they really want is immortal gold. For the god-proof material, they will not waste a source stone and wait for the finale.

In the corner, Ye Chen held his chin in both hands and looked bored.

As for the small tower, although he wanted it, he was not ready to take the shot, so he had to save money for real fire.

As for the previous Zijin small gourd, he can only say that he is sorry, poor Qi locked him, why did n’t he lock poor Qi, secretly thinking, and rob him, this has to ask someone to help.

"Must come here." Ye Chen scratched his hands, wondering secretly.

"Come, drink." The thin old man cheerfully poured wine to himself, not to mention anything else, and said that Ye Chen had killed the poor and mighty prestige, it was worthwhile for him to see it.

"You know what the real auction price is," Ye Chen asked.