Seeing "Xueyuan", he turned around and returned to the private room.

[Snake Pattern] The old man of the tribe shook his head.

Unfortunately, after being disturbed by her, there was no nouveau riche as a "smashing stick" at the auction...

But I didn't care much.

After all, there is only one left in [Emperor Can].

It doesn't believe it, these people will not rob it.

As long as you grab it, the price will not be too low.

After seeing it pause, it slowly opened its mouth and said, "[Emperor Can] Auction, continue."

"It's still the same rule, the price is ten..."

Its ten thousand words, before it could be said, he saw Jin Yanri standing in the aisle, shouting loudly, "I will give one million points, please give me a lot of money, this love, we [Golden Tiger]

The clan inherited it.”

What's the thing?

Inheriting love...

Many people were speechless and looked at it strangely. If you want to say strong clans like [Immortal], [Demon], and [Tao Demon], you will also weigh it if you want to see if it is worth it.

But what is your [Golden Tiger] clan?

If a weak race that even reaches the "third grade" has not been attached to the [Demon] clan, he would probably not even have the qualifications to enter this [Emperor Can] building, so would he be embarrassed to say this?

The young master of the Shilong clan, Long Yu, stood in the private room, swaying its four-dimensional dragon head,

He laughed out loud with a 'puff!', looking through the window at Jin Yanri a few meters away, his face full of mocking sneering, and said, "What are you? Is it worthy of us to show our hands?"

"This [Emperor Can] is the main one."

"Five million..." Long Yu raised his head and looked at the only [Emperor Can] left on the platform, with a burning look on his eyes.

Obviously, what Jin Yanri said about "inheritance"...

No one cares!

No one took it seriously. As soon as Long Yu finished speaking, he heard another 'young master' slowly spoke, saying: "Long Yu, if you want this [Emperor Can], '500...' is not enough

, Our [Three Flowers and Green Scale] tribe, bid for 6 million."

"Seven million!"

“Seven million million…”

“…”

boom!

Prices have risen all the way.

It soon soared to '8 million...' million, just as the old man of the [Snake Pattern] tribe expected.

[Emperor Can], there is only one left. Anyone with some strength doesn’t want to miss it.

So much so that without Ye Xiu, the atmosphere of the auction was extremely lively.

Many people from the hall also participated.

Only Jin Yanri looked at these people with a ferocious look on his face, and his teeth were even more chewing, and he kept scolding in his heart.

Why?

A trash from the [one-eyed] tribe can make the woman "Xueyuan" let go of her figure and owe a favor.

After all, I am the young master of the [Golden Tiger] clan, and I have another emperor of the [Demon] clan. Why, has my "human favor" been lighter?

Wait, you all the messes will sooner or later make you regret it.

Just when it was resentful and attached all its resentment to Ye Xiu.

The sound of 'Xue Yuan' just rang out. Looking at the old man of the [snake pattern] tribe below, he said lightly: "If the 'qi and blood' points are not enough, the shops outside should test the mortgage, right?"

[Snake Pattern] The old man of the clan was stunned for a moment, then nodded and smiled, saying, "Of course."

Xue Yuan said 'um...', looking at [Emperor Can], with ripples in her beautiful eyes, and said, "Ten million."

boom!

This price instantly persuaded many people to withdraw.

In the hall.

It was even silent, and even the private rooms became silent. It was not because they didn't want to compete, but because they were short of money.

With tens of millions of "qi and blood" points, how many small tribes need to be destroyed to make up for it?

Not to mention these people, even the [Snow Demon] tribe brought by "Xue Yuan" changed slightly when she heard her voice "10 million..."

The elder of the [Snow Demon] clan standing beside her quickly dissuaded and said, "Miss, it would be a big... Miss, it would be better to spend 10 million to buy this [Emperor Can]..."

"Xueyuan" shook his head, looked calm and said, "You can feel the breath of this [Emperor Can] first."

The old man from the [Snow Demon] tribe was stunned for a moment, and then a trace of soul thought fell directly on the [Emperor Can].

This perception made me stunned on the spot, my eyes were filled with blood in an instant.

After a long time, he suddenly felt relieved. Looking at the [Emperor Can], he swallowed his saliva with a husky voice, and said, "Is it [Emperor Can]?"

As soon as it finished speaking, it was puzzled and said, "How could this [Emperor Can] allow the breath to overflow?"

"I'm going to ask it." "Xueyuan" raised her eyelids and looked at the old man of the [Snake Pattern] tribe, saying lightly.

"Um?"

[Snow Demon] The old man of the clan was stunned. It was not stupid either. When he heard such a reminder, he immediately understood.

His face suddenly turned dark and he said, "It's so easy to plot. It's not afraid. If it breaks this [Emperor Can], if there is garbage inside, then there will be no one in it?"

"We are in danger of wealth and honor!" Xue Yuan pursed her lips and said lightly: "What's more, the first two [Emperor Cans] have been sold at 20 million yuan, and the last one, even if it's not worth a penny, is worth it.

,They will not lose money even if they really have treasures

, you'll make a lot of money."

[Emperor Can] a small hole.

Of course, I can't hide it from these people's eyes.

What's more, the breath is scattered. Anyone with a little brain knows that this small hole was definitely made by the old man of the [Snake Pattern] tribe.

Xue Yuan said '10 million...', which only made the atmosphere feel cold for a few breaths. She also felt that the [Emperor Can] should be stored in the [Emperor Can].

Some of the private rooms that had already given up on the scramble, and immediately became excited. Long Yu even shouted on the spot, saying, "One, two million..."

"One Thousand Three!" Someone came one after another.

“…”

Ye Xiu's side.

When Wu Yong's breathing became rapid when he heard the word "Emperor's Technique".

"[Dream...Nighty Emperor]'s imperial technique?" I saw it swallowing with a 'gulp!' and suddenly turned his head.

Looking at Ye Xiu, who was still drinking fragrant tea in small mouths, his voice trembled and said, "Mr. Shan, this is [Emperor's Technique], do you... really want to give it to them?"

"Is its [Emperor Technique] very amazing?" Ye Xiu raised his head and said lightly.

He really doesn't care.

It is just a 'killing technique', which was created by the emperor himself, so it was named the word "Emperor's Technique".

If you really want to say something, you may not be as good as your [Three God-killing Styles].

Before seeing those worms die, they still kept saying what to say to myself [Emperor's Technique]?

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Wu Yong, who was standing aside, couldn't help but curse "The Prodigal Son".

He explained patiently, saying, "If it is an ordinary [Emperor's Art], it is indeed nothing great. This thing is not rare among the big clans.

But [Nightmare Emperor] is different. As far as the outside world knows, there are only two kinds of practices it practices, one is ordinary, and the other is called [Da Meng Heart Sutra], which can travel through dreams and reality. The [Emperor]

If the exercises in the jar are [The Heart Sutra of the Great Dream], let alone 13 million, even 20, 30 million is worth it. If you buy them, even if you don’t practice, you will sell them to other big clans.

Just turn it around, just
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