Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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The word Ye Chen made the audience on the scene look back collectively, all eyes shining.

"Just looking at the price of Honghuang, I forgot the pit god."

"There is a good show this time. It must be wonderful to make a good shot."

"Twenty billion and ten million dollars, and they are still increasing the price. This **** of pits is sacred!"

"Visual inspection, is a native rich man."

"You ah, you have so much money?" The thin old man yanked Ye Chen. "If the ghost quasi emperor quits shooting, and you can't take out so many source stones, the Nether Pavilion will destroy you into ashes. "

"We have money." Ye Chen shrugged.

"Okay, good." The ghost smiled angrily.

"But there is a fare increase." The old man of the Nether indifferent, intent on moving the emperor's weapon, there is a divine overflow, and he will die in the town of You Ningge, so as to avoid the ghostly dog ​​jumping over the wall and hurt Ye Chen.

"Plus." The ghostly teeth were bare, coldly, "20 billion."

"You're ten million."

"Twenty-one billion."

"You're ten million."

The words of the two followed closely, and no one was allowed.

I don't know why, after listening to the two bidding, the people present had a kind of familiar feeling. Previously, ghosts and puppets bid, and no matter how much the price was increased, ghosts only added 10 million. Today, how similar the situation is, ghosts犼 No matter how much he adds, Ye Chen only adds 10 million, and, without any counsel, his look is extremely leisurely.

The so-called self-knowledge knows one another, and never fights.

Ye Chen is so at this moment. Being in Zhou Tian, ​​he can see people's state of mind. He has already calculated the ghost line and Xian Jin's auction. As long as he does not cross that line, he can increase the price at will.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind swept across Nether Pavilion.

The filming guests at the scene couldn't help shivering. It wasn't cold wind, but ghostly murder.

That sloppy complexion was already extremely stubborn.

If it weren't for auction, or if there were nine emperor tools pressing, he would have split Ye Chen in one palm.

"You can also increase the price." The old ghost glanced at the ghost.

"Twenty-five billion." Ghostly gritted his teeth and grinned, adding a few billion more.

"You are ten million." Ye Chen said casually.

His words caused a thousand waves again, and the auction venue was uproar.

Listen carefully and hear the throbbing heartbeat.

No wonder, the price of this immortal gold is too high, and Ye Chen's courage is not ordinary. You should know that once the ghost is abandoned, it will cost more than 20 billion yuan.

True, immortal gold is precious, but the source stone is also money!

This is a big bet.

"You take your time." At this moment, even the old man in the nether world was not calm, and he hurriedly heard Ye Chen, for fear that Ye Chen would chop the whole fork, but he could do childcare, but he didn't have to be so dedicated!

"Rest assured, I have a sense." Ye Chen laughed.

On the opposite side, the ghostly scarlet eyes flashed the cold and green eyes, the horrible, icy murderous power, once again surged, condensed into a killing sword, and shot at Ye Chen through the air.

Ye Chen ignored it, and the East did not move.

He doesn't need to move. This is where it is. This is the Nether Pavilion, guarded by nine emperors, but it will not let the ghostly arrogant.

Sure enough, the killing sword did not touch Ye Chen, and it was destroyed.

The ghostly old man shot, moved the emperor's weapon, smashed the killing sword, and together with the ghosts, also suppressed it. A magnificent Honghuang Zhundi was crushed by the nine emperor's weapon.

puff!

Ghostly spitting blood, his face was extremely pale.

"If you want to die, speak straight." The old ghostly man snorted, very strong.

At this time, the ghosts were honest, and the coughing blood in the mouth could clearly sense the murderous power of the old man in the ghost. He was determined that if he dared to act arrogantly, he would be killed by the nine emperors in the next instant.

Not only is he honest, but also the quasi-perfect emperors of Honghuang are also honest.

Nine statues of Emperor Taoism are not a joke, and the old man is not joking. To be honest, hello, hello everyone, if you have to mess, the consequences are serious. After all, this is not their place. None of them came with the Emperor's tools.

Honghuang is honest, people are more honest.

It ’s not blowing. People in the heavens repair it, and the atmosphere dare not say a word, for fear that the nine emperor's instruments will be off.

The only one who was not present was Ye Chen.

He is a god-man, holding his cheeks in one hand. If nothing happens, this determination will make the old man sigh endlessly, moving like a mountain, it is difficult to know its yin and yang, and it is best to describe Ye Chen.

The atmosphere became extremely depressed, and the air was frozen.

"You can also increase the price." After more than ten breaths, the nether veteran began to speak with a majestic word, breaking the tranquility of the auction house. The eyes of those ancient wells only looked at the ghostly Jundi.

"Plus." The sneaky growled, "30 billion."

Grunt!

Hearing this price, Ren Xiu secretly swallowed.

The 30 billion yuan source stone is beyond our imagination. A quasi-employee who has practiced for thousands of years may not have seen so much money. Listening to it, they are afraid to say it, for fear of flashing their tongues.

After a few moments of silence, all eyes turned to Ye Chen again.

In the eyes, Ye Chen was waving his hand. His posture represented a sentence: I gave up shooting.

Seeing this, Ren Xiu was relieved.

Discard the shots, but don't add any more. You can't stand the liver.

On the stage, the old nether man was also relieved, for fear of Ye Chen's addition, if the ghosts were irritated, and abandon the shoot, then it would be nonsense.

Do childcare! What do you mean, really going to die?

However, where does he know that the bottom line of the ghostly quasi-perfect emperor is 30 billion, if it is 40-50 billion, with Ye Chen's urine, the industry of pit gods and childcare will be carried to the end.

"Is Honghong still rich, we can't compare." Ye Chen sighed.

puff!

The ghostly Zhundi vomited blood and almost planted it on the ground. I didn't know whether it was injured or angry. He thought that 20 billion would be able to win the immortal gold, but who would have thought it would cost more to do it again and again. Ten billion yuan, that number of source rocks, is enough to equip an army.

At this moment, he should understand that Ye Chen was pitting him and pitted him 10 billion yuan.

At this moment, Rao is the other Emperor of Honghuang, who has pityed his eyes, and was pitted 10 billion yuan. You also count as Honghong's long-lasting face. Since ancient times, you have been the world ’s first.

Niubi!

Compared to Hong Huang, when people look at Ye Chen's eyes, they are full of awe.

Pit God, that is really a Pit God.

"The Ghost Auction is now over. Many friends can go to the backyard to pick up the treasures they have taken." The words of the old Ghost, melodious and majestic, echoed in the Ghost Pavilion.

The words were off, and the filming guests who were present stood up one after another, and did not fully express their intentions.

Ye Chen didn't move, she was still sitting there drinking, and she didn't rush to take the lot. Until the end, there was still a lot of things to talk to the ghostly elderly, such as commissions, such as the secrets of the ghostly continent.

"You will die terribly." He whispered cold words.

In that case, it was passed down from the ghosts and quasi-perfect emperors, not a threat, but a red. Barely murderous, the ghosts were pitted, and they were pitted as well. As a quasi-perfect emperor, how could they swallow this breath.

"I'm waiting." Ye Chen sneered, Da Chu's emperor, without any counsel.

Emperor Honghuang snorted, turned around and went to the backyard.

Among them, the ghost is running fast. He is the winner of the fairy gold. It can be described as a lot of attention, but he can't stay for a long time. This is a chaotic era.

He ran fast, and the Honghuang quasi-perfect emperor followed.

These quasi-perfect emperors have made up their minds to grab the immortal gold.

If you can't take it, you can only grab it.

"The old man's finger counted, there must be a **** battle out of the Netherland." The thin old man was meaningful and not stupid. I can see what is happening.

"If there is an emperor soldier, I will also insert a foot." Ye Chen touched his chin, he also liked the immortal immortal gold, Chao Ding also liked it, and the purple gold gourd photographed by the poor and strange emperor. He also snatched them together. However, he has no emperor soldiers, and it is difficult to fight against Honghuang Zhundi.

After all, he got up and walked to the backyard.

In view of his identity as a god, he was favored by the Nether Pavilion and was introduced into the backyard of the Nether Pavilion.

There, the ghostly old man was waiting in the gazebo.

Seeing that, Ye Chendiandianer ran over.

The nether old man smiled mildly, and didn't say much, and took the storage bag directly. There were only two things in it, but the real thunder and the overcast real fire. The two prices add up to more than 800 million source rocks.

"Thank you senior." Ye Chen grinned.

With that said, he will merge Zhenlei and Taiyin Zhenhuo into Danhai.

True thunder and real fire are like Danhai, Tianlei and Xianhuo are active, but they are not swallowed up, everything has to wait for Ye Chen, Zhenlei and Taiyin true fire have wisdom, you must recognize the Lord first Integration.

"Who the **** are you?" The old man smiled at Ye Chen with a smile.

"That senior thought, what is the identity of the younger." Ye Chen asked with a smile.