"Bang..."

The teacup in Wan Huichou's hand rolled down onto the table, making a crisp sound.

Immediately afterwards, Wan Huichou's eyes suddenly became vicious, like a evil wolf under the moonlight, and then his teeth were clenched, like a hungry wolf baring his fangs.

Wan Shijin was stunned. He didn't expect his father to raise the price so high that he could not suppress Yan Lan's arrogance.

Qing Laifeng stood up straight, holding his hands on the chair arm, and his face looked extremely complicated, like a handful of chili powder mixed with dry dog ​​shit and cow dung, which splattered on his face.

The Lord of Qinglongzhou's eyes burst out with sharp light, and kept murmuring: "There is a fraud, and there is a fraud. How could Yan Thief take out such a huge spirit stone..."

Gong Qingzhu clenched his beard tightly and frowned without saying a word.

The Lord of Xiaomingzhou and the Demon Monk of the Demon Sea also stood up, their eyes were like blooming fireworks, with wonderful emotions emerging.

It is difficult for them to afford such a huge price for ten trillion.

Jian Feixian and Lian Wu Tian looked ashen. They didn't expect to fight for the spirit stones, but they were defeated. The defeat was really bizarre and weird, as if they were dreaming.

They were defeated by several major forces united to suppress Yan Lan.

There were hundreds of millions of large buffaloes running wildly in their hearts, with a kind of depression and anger that was difficult to vent. It seemed like they were about to sneeze, but they were always covered by their mouths and noses and could not be sprayed out at all.

Butler Lun kept swallowing, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

As for Mu Chengxue, Jinsheng, Ji Wusheng, Yan Yunhua and others, they opened their mouths and stared at Yan Lan blankly. Ten trillion yuan was a terrifying number.

You should know that the travel funds allocated to the state master every year by the Wuzhou master are only 100 million top-quality spirit stones.

That was the official spirit stone, and the current ten trillion yuan is entirely borne by Yan Lan himself.

Even if others support them, they can only raise hundreds of billions of dollars. In the face of ten trillions of dollars, they are simply a drop in the bucket and are not worth mentioning.

After five breaths, Chen Wenfeng, who was on the round platform, came to his senses. He stared at Yan Lan, tried his best to suppress his trembling voice, and asked, "Yan Lan, are you sure? You still have time to regret it now."

Chen Wenfeng created another opportunity for Yan Lan to repent.

Yan Lan said solemnly: "If you don't regret it, you will have 100,000 million, one is not more or more, and one is not much."

Chen Wenfeng swallowed his saliva again, then glanced at the entire auction hall and said, "I'll ask for the last time, but who else will continue to follow the price?"

Chen Wenfeng's voice was particularly cold and solemn, without any previous jokes or playfulness.

The entire auction hall was silent, and no one spoke any further, including the Lord of Xiaomingzhou, the Butler Lun and others, who were all shut their mouths and kept silent.

As they said before, here, the spirit stone is heavier than thousands of words, and in front of the spirit stone, any words are pale and powerless.

Time passed by breath by breath, and soon reached thirty breaths.

Chen Wenfeng made the final decision, took a deep breath, and said, "Congratulations to Yan Lan, the head of Wenzhou, who successfully won the Void Blade for a price of 100,010 million. This is the highest price for special treasures sold in tens of thousands of years, and may be unprecedented. Below..."

At this moment, the Lord of Qinglong Prefecture suddenly shouted: "Let's wait!"

Everyone looked at the Lord of Qinglong Prefecture. Now they could no longer continue to bid, and they didn't know what they intended.

Yan Lan also turned his eyes to the Lord of Qinglongzhou and frowned slightly.

Chen Wenfeng also frowned and said, "Master Qinglongzhou, what do you have to say?"

Yu Guang, the head of Qinglongzhou, looked at Yan Lan coldly and then said proudly: "As far as I know, there is a rule in the royal auction in history, that is, once the transaction price exceeds the starting price of 300 times, it needs to be redeemed on the spot. I believe everyone here will forget this rule. Therefore, I hope Yan Lan can practice this ancient rule and let us remember this ancient rule that will be forgotten by the world."

When everyone heard this, they immediately widened their eyes and whispered to each other.

"What, there are such rules?"

"Repay on the spot, tsk, this Qinglongzhou master is sinister!"

"Yes, Yan Lan's helper behind him didn't even have time to collect the spirit stones. The Lord of Qinglongzhou wanted Yan Lan to be guilty of deceiving the emperor."

"Ten trillion, I'm afraid that few of you here can repay it on the spot."

"Yan Lan is over. If he cannot repay it on the spot, he will be arrested immediately. At the least, he will be exiled to the wilderness!"

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When Zi Yi heard everyone's remarks, her eyes immediately became murderous.

Zilin also exploded with purple hair, and a low voice of intimidation appeared in his mouth.

Mu Chengxue and others' expressions suddenly changed, and they cursed the Lord of Qinglongzhou in their hearts and were vicious.

When Yan Lan heard this, she smiled slightly, gently pulled Ziyi who was standing up and sat down, stroked Zilin's purple hair, sootheed Zilin's anger, and then said, "The Lord of Qinglongzhou is really trying every means to kill me. Unfortunately, I want to live strongly and see you die alive."

The Lord of Qinglongzhou sneered: "Yan Lan, don't be stubborn with me, you can repay me immediately if you have the ability. Director Chen, others will forget that ancient rule. As the Director of the Literary and Music Department of the Literary Academy and the auction officer of the Royal Auction, you will definitely not forget it."

Chen Wenfeng shook his lips, then nodded slightly and said, "What the Lord of Qinglongzhou said is not false, there is indeed this rule. It's just..."

The Lord of Qinglongzhou immediately interrupted: "Nothing is just. Since it is a rule and a ancestral rule, it must be strictly implemented. Otherwise, where is the power of the emperor and how can the emperor be preserved?"

Chen Wenfeng sighed. He could not refute this point, so he could only look at Yan Lan and said, "Yan Lan, do you have enough spirit stones to repay? If you have any shortcomings, you can get it in the next incense stick of rest..."

The Lord of Qinglongzhou snorted: "Director Chen, you openly excused Yan Lan. Where is the authority of the imperial state? What is the immediate repayment on the spot, it is impossible to wait for a moment. Yan Lan, please repay. If you hesitate for a hundred breaths, I will report to the Zhengyuan!"

Yan Yunhua gritted her teeth and said, "If this Lord of Qinglongzhou does not die for one day, Yan Lan will not be able to rest assured."

The Lord of Yangluzhou nodded slightly and said, "With Yan Lan's temperament, he probably won't give up."

Chen Wenfeng retorted silently because this was indeed a royal rule and he could not change it, so he had to say helplessly: "Yan Lan, please repay it within a hundred breaths!"

Yan Lan could naturally see that Chen Wenfeng was helping him, and immediately smiled and said, "Director Chen, you can repay it now without a hundred breaths. These are 100,010 million top-quality spirit stones, please count them."

As he said that, Yan Lan stood up and held a storage ring in his palm.

Qinglongzhou advocated a big mouth, but he didn't expect Yan Lan to really take out ten trillion spirit stones on the spot.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. How could this son get ten trillion spirit stones? It must be fake. He is only twenty years old. Even since he was born, he earns 10 billion a year, and he has a maximum of 200 billion. He earns 10 billion a year. Humph, no force in Jingwuzhou can do it."

The Lord of Qinglongzhou's eyes were extremely fierce and stared at Yan Lan like a resentful spirit.
Chapter completed!