I am reincarnated super god

Anyway, he didn't need to pay for it, so there was no burden to bid.

"2000 million!" On the other side, Viscount Yelu immediately followed.

He absolutely cannot let the auction house take down the fake Black Magic Crystal at a low price.

Otherwise, your plan will end in failure.

Moreover, the fake Black Magic Crystal was auctioned by him. No matter how much money was spent to buy it, the only loss would be 15% commission.

"4000 million." The yellow-haired youth held up the number plate almost without thinking, and continued to raise the price.

"5000 million!" Viscount Yelu followed decisively.

As soon as the words fell, there was another uproar in the audience.

The two people's shouting prices are simply not taking money as money, it's terrible!

Before they could finish their astonishment, the yellow-haired youth raised his sign again and calmly called out the price.

"One hundred and ten million."

He actually added 4000 million in one go!

Crazy, crazy, crazy!

The natives present were all so surprised that they couldn't keep their mouths shut.

Because, this price has exceeded the actual value of those black magic crystals.

Really stupid people have a lot of money!

Viscount Yelu was also stunned, there was something wrong with this situation.

Didn't the auction house want to get those black magic crystals at a low price?

Or is this person not Tony at all?

He is at a loss now, unable to figure it out.

"Anyone else bid?" At this moment the host asked.

The place was quiet.

The nobles who were originally interested in these black magic crystals completely gave up after hearing the price of the yellow-haired youth.

They are rich, yes, but not stupid.

"These natives are too rich." SKY sighed.

Calling out 9000 million without blinking an eye, he thought he couldn't do it.

"..." Zhang Kuang was silent.

Even if he is rich and powerful, he can't be as indifferent as the other party.

As if 9000 million is not money!

(I thought I was rich, but compared with these native nobles, I was still too poor.)

Not only Zhang Kuang thought so, but also many wealthy players present thought the same way.

outside world.

Nangong Lin, Luo Shuiyao, Qin Xian'er, and Lin Yuanyuan looked at the live projection on the wall with different expressions.

Lin Yuanyuan was very envious.

If only I had that much money.

Luo Shuiyao has no pursuit of money, but that doesn't mean she has no concept of money.

"It's rich," she whispered.

Nangong Lin nodded, even with the support of the entire Nangong family, she couldn't do it like the yellow-haired young man, who calmly spent 9000 million.

It was as if it wasn't money that was thrown out, but just a light word.

Qin Xian'er didn't say a word, and her heart was calm.

For her, money is just an external object, and only her own strength is the foundation.

(No, it is the strength of the family.)

Now that the Qin family is in decline, her situation is not so good.

In many cases, the power of the individual cannot compete with the power of the collective.

Of course, if she had Moli's level of strength, the situation would be different.

However, there is only one Mo Li in China.

(I don't know who is stronger, the Kunxu Messenger or Mo Li?)

Qin Xian'er suddenly thought of it.

That holy place with a transcendent status in China is both mysterious and oppressive to her.

"9000 million for the first time." In the screen, the auction host spoke again.

On the seat, Viscount Yelu frowned, he couldn't figure it out no matter how he thought about it.

Are those two women really so stupid?

Obviously not.

Can be called the scourge of the empire, which one is not insidious and cunning, full of evil?

Once Ally was.

Now Castina is.

Princess Black Heart is even more so.

(Could it be that they have some kind of conspiracy... Or, what do they urgently need the Black Magic Crystal for.)

He always felt that the latter was more likely.

(Otherwise there is no way to explain clearly.)

As for the conspiracy, he thinks the possibility is very low.

All because the real thing is still in the secret room of my home.

"9000 million for the second time." The host's voice sounded again, bringing Viscount Yelu back to his senses.

"9000 million for the third time, successfully..."

When it was read for the third time, the small hammer in the host's hand was already raised high, ready to strike.

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a voice.

"Two hundred million!"

Everyone followed the prestige, and they saw Viscount Yelu holding up the number plate to call for the price.

No one noticed, the host on the stage quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

If the hammer hit just now, her bonus would be ruined.

"As expected of your Excellency, the Viscount, what a generous move!" A nobleman clapped his hands and said.

His subtext is: people are stupid and have a lot of money.

"Yeah yeah!"

"Admirable!"

In the venue, voices rang out one after another. It sounded like they were praising Viscount Yelu, but if you tasted it carefully, you would find that everyone seemed to be full of yin and yang, cynicism and sarcasm.

Regarding this, the corner of Viscount Yelu's mouth curled up, and he sneered in his heart: Heh, a bunch of stupid pigs.

He didn't come here to waste money, but to make a fuss.

(Wait a minute and I'll make your jaws drop!)

He was already imagining the astonished expressions of everyone when the 'truth' was revealed.

"No. 250 bid [-] million, is there a higher bid than this?" The host's expectant eyes swept over everyone.

However, no number plates were held up at the scene.

Even the yellow-haired youth didn't move.

"Two hundred million, the first time."

There was no response from the scene.

"Two hundred million, the second time."

Still the same.

"Two hundred million, the third time."

At this time, both the people on the scene and the outside audience hope that there will be a reversal.

For a moment, the yellow-haired youth became the focus of everyone.

Unfortunately, he hasn't made any moves so far.

"make a deal!"

A thud.

A hammer is fixed.

"Congratulations to buyer No. 250 for successfully bidding ten Black Magic Crystals!" the host said happily.

(Bonus in hand!)

Under the stage, the yellow-haired young man still looked calm, but if you observe carefully, you will find that his body is trembling slightly.

This is due to excitement.

(Bonus in hand!)

Yes, he was excited for the same reason as the host.

Unlike these two insiders, everyone was disappointed.

I thought that the two fools with rich money would continue to fight and put on a wonderful farce, but they suddenly came to a screeching halt and went straight to the end of the play.

"Hehe, doesn't he think that he can destroy us by paying only 3 million yuan?" In the supreme VIP room, Castina smiled beautifully.

"He should think so." Ye Feng smiled lightly.

"You said, is there a way for us to eat all the two hundred million?" Castina asked Ye Feng with a restrained smile.

"Of course there is." The latter said indifferently.

"Hehe, today is such a good day!" Castina said happily with her golden eyes shining.

"Next, it's the main event." Saying that, Ye Feng looked down.

"Dear guest No. 250, do you want to hand over now, or after the auction is over?"

the host asked.

"Let's hand over now." Viscount Yelu stood up with a calm expression, but a smug look flashed in his eyes.

A middle-aged man beside him got up together.

The middle-aged man was carrying a suitcase, and followed quickly onto the stage.

On the other side, a fat middle-aged man came out from the backstage.

Viscount Yelu looked at him, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly raised, his heart was extremely excited.

It seems that at this moment, he has seen the end of the auction house and those two women.

They are doomed to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain!

After handing over the [-] million gold bills to the people in the auction house for counting, the box containing ten black magic crystals was handed over to Viscount Yelu.

"This is a fake!" Suddenly, the middle-aged man beside Viscount Yelu shouted.

His words were like a bolt from the blue, shocking the audience.

Fake?