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Chapter 0231 What a miserable life(1/2)

Demon Ancestor suddenly stood up, furious. He didn't expect anyone to compete with him. He had already talked to this extent. According to common sense, he should have lost face and there was no need to continue to compete.

He softened and said: "Fellow Taoist, please give me some face. My son was defeated outside and was trafficked here. As a father, I have to save him no matter what. As long as you are willing to let go, I will be grateful."

All."

"Haha, it's interesting. The dignified Demon Ancestor of the Red Dust Demon Sect can't bear to part with those spiritual stones, and keeps using his face to ask your colleagues to give you face. Don't you think it's damaging to the Demon Ancestor's demeanor?"

"Originally I was not interested in him, but my granddaughter fell in love with your son, so I naturally had to fight for it for my granddaughter."

The old woman said calmly, not giving any face to the other party because of his identity and status.

From this one-sided information, Demon Ancestor seemed to have guessed who the other party was, "Since Taoist friend's granddaughter likes my son, it is my son's blessing. I am willing to marry Taoist friend."

The old woman said: "No need, I only like to keep my granddaughter by my side, not in your Red Dust Demon Sect. It's useless to talk more. Let's continue to compete. The one with the highest price will win."

"Manager Mao No. 4, if no one bids, then it's OK."

At this time, Mao Si said: "For the thirty million spirit stones, is there any fellow Taoist who will raise the price? If no one raises the price, then it will be confirmed."

"Thirty-one million pieces."

Demon Ancestor said, his voice slightly hoarse, obviously annoyed by the other party's behavior.

The strong men in other boxes.

They are still very happy to hear about this kind of existence. From the words and deeds of the other party, they seem to already know who the other party is.

But don’t say it yet.

The Demon Ancestor really didn't dare to do anything to the other party.

That old woman can't be messed with by anyone. She can single-handedly become one of the giants of the devil. If you think about it carefully, you can know what the opponent's methods are.

"Hmph, a generation of demon ancestors are so stingy. Even if they add a million dollars, it would be embarrassing to tell them."

"Forty million spiritual stones."

The old woman didn't give in at all, and her methods were cruel, jumping directly from 31 million to 40 million. Her domineering temperament shocked everyone.

No one knows how wealthy the old woman is. At least she doesn't need to train disciples, so she has no expenses. She has been traveling around the world and has been able to acquire countless treasures.

These treasures have long since brought wealth to the old woman's life.

"Domineering."

Lin Fan was amazed. He really wanted to know who this old lady was. She was too overbearing. What did a rich boss mean? This one was shocked by the price he shouted out and didn't play by the rules at all.

In the box, there was something wrong with Demon Ancestor's eyes. He was indeed suppressed by the other party's methods. It was clear that he wanted to fight him to the death.

"Long Shangpo, do you really want to do this?" Demon Ancestor asked.

But he hadn't waited for Long Shangpo to speak.

Lin Fan couldn't bear it for a long time and said: "Mao Si, this is the Tianbao Pavilion auction house. Could it be that such threats are allowed in auctions now? The one with the highest price will win. This is an eternal principle. How can we tolerate such clamoring? If we don't stop it,

It will have a great impact on the reputation of your Tianbao Pavilion."

The bosses in the other private rooms all wanted to applaud.

This fellow Taoist said it was extremely beautiful.

applaud.

commend.

Demon Ancestor took a deep breath, "Who are you?"

As a Demon Ancestor, when had he ever been humiliated like this?

"Demon Ancestor of the Red Dust Demon Sect, you just need to know that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. This is not a place where you can act arrogantly, otherwise a disaster will come, so don't regret it." Lin Fan said.

Mao Si was frightened by Master Lin's operation, such a domineering behavior, but he still said: "Demo Ancestor, please don't affect the auction process. This guest in the private room is an honored guest of our Tianbao Pavilion. If he cares,

, our Tianbao Pavilion can only ask Demon Ancestor to go out and calm down."

He also pretended to be Lin Fan invisibly.

really.

The big bosses were very curious about the fellow Taoist in the box. What kind of existence could allow Tianbao Pavilion to treat him like this? Just because if the other party is dissatisfied, the Demon Ancestor can be invited out.

It's a bit exaggerated.

"Okay, let's continue the auction. Tianbao Pavilion is a reputable place. For thousands of years, any rare treasure has been auctioned here. Fellow Taoists should know the code of conduct of our Tianbao Pavilion."

"Now it has been sold for RMB 40 million. Is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"

Mao Si was in control of the whole place. Although his cultivation was really not worth mentioning compared to the big guys, this was Tianbao Pavilion, and no one really gave him face.

Demon Ancestor's face was gloomy, and his breathing was a little loose.

"The Demon Ancestor..." The old man on the side wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the Demon Ancestor. He could only stand aside obediently. He knew that the Demon Ancestor was thinking about it, but that was the young master who was at stake and must be saved.

at this time.

The voice of the Demon Ancestor came.

"Fifty million pieces."

This is his final bottom line. If anyone offers a high price, he will never continue selling. In terms of wealth, the Red Dust Demon Sect is indeed rich, but he does not have the final say alone.

"Sixty million." The old woman's voice sounded.

There were rising and falling sounds in each box, obviously people were shocked.

What is the concept of 60 million spiritual stones?

A third-grade spiritual vein can unearth tens of millions of spiritual stones with good luck, but the current price is equivalent to six third-grade spiritual veins. This is already an incredible price, and the auction is not a peerless treasure. If it is a peerless treasure

, breaking 100 million spirit stones is a normal thing.

But now there is just a Nascent Soul Realm young master who possesses the secret of the Red Dust Demon Sect, and the auction price has probably set a new record.

In fact, don't say they didn't think of it.

Even Mao Si never expected that it would be auctioned for 60 million.

Originally, when Demon Ancestor quoted 30 million, everyone had given face and not followed up. Now, Long Shangpo didn't give face at all and directly raised the price.

I have to say, this is quite embarrassing.

But what can you do.

Quite helpless.

Demon Ancestor sat down weakly, took a deep breath, and then said fiercely: "Long Shangpo, I will remember you."

It's just that he can defeat Long Shang.

There is simply no way around it.

Long Shangpo has been in the world for so many years, and she has never been afraid of anyone. She is not afraid of anyone. If you dare to provoke her alone with her granddaughter, she will be hunted to death. It depends on how much time you have to waste.

"Demon Ancestor, are you really not going to save the young master?" the old man asked.

Demon Ancestor shook his head, "No, it has exceeded the bottom line. I can only blame Qizi's bad luck for encountering this kind of thing, but sometimes, this is also a kind of opportunity. It is enough for me to do this."

The old man didn't say much.

Naturally, he couldn't say much about what the Demon Ancestor had already decided.

"Is there a higher price?"

Mao Si asked, then looked around, and after confirming that no one was around, he announced:

"The auction ends here. The young master of the Red Dust Demon Sect is owned by Taoist Fellow Daoist Room No. 8."

Xiang Junchen struggled and screamed, "Dad, save me, save me, save me," but his roar was silent and no one could hear him.

He couldn't believe it.

His father didn't save him.

No.

I don't want to be bought.

In another box.

"Grandma, he is mine." The girl clapped happily, then shook her grandma's arm and almost jumped up.

The old woman was so shaken that she almost fell apart, "Okay, okay, granddaughter, grandma has arranged a big event for you this time, so be sure to do well in the future. This brat has spent nearly half of grandma's savings, but don't do it."

Lost it."

The girl nodded, "Don't worry, grandma, I will never lose him. I will definitely keep him by my side."

Lin Fan sat there for a long time, his heart beating with excitement. How could he remain calm after receiving such amazing wealth? He was really about to laugh out loud.

I didn't expect that kidnapping a young master would make so much money.

But he knows.

This opportunity is very rare.
To be continued...
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