Supreme Uprising

“You... what did you say?” After taking a deep breath, Flandor's voice was trembling.

Luo Yunyang coldly said: “Are you going to make me do it? ”

“I'm sorry, Mr. Lo, my son is drunk.” A seemingly middle-aged man in his forties quickly walked in, explaining with respect.

When Frando saw the middle-aged man walking over, he felt like he had found himself leaning against the mountain. He shouted: "Sheeni, do you hear what he just said? You...”

Flando, who was roaring wildly, was pressed directly by Chaney: "Sir, Mr. Rowe was very kind to you just now. ”

In the talking room, Chanel dragged Flando out.

“You're welcome? You're welcome, his people in Oriental Thirteenth City, why are they on our turf, hey, wait for the auction...” The more Flandor says it, the more impatient he is, the more uncontrolled he is to speak.

Obviously, though, that Cheney wasn't going to let him speak, so he quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

Luo Yunyang frowned lightly. Although Flandor's words were not finished, he felt that there was definitely something wrong with the auction after a while.

Just as Luo Yunyang was ready to take action, he heard a gentle bell ring, and then someone shouted: “Gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, having seen a fantastic performance, it is now time for us to see some treasures. ”

Speaking to an old man in his sixties with gray hair, he spoke loud and full of temper.

At this moment, Luo Yunyang's ear sounded Lichen's voice: “You were really overwhelming, the whole family was drunk. ”

The breath was like an orchid's richen, which made Luo Yunyang's head suddenly huge.

Lichen skewed her head and set her eyes on Luo Yunyang. This unwrinkled, pink face is like a purple clove with a fragrance.

Honestly, Lichen is prettier than all the women Luo Yunyang has ever seen. You can see her eyes are so glamorous, her mouth is so playful, her lips are slightly sharp. Anyone will have a desire to associate with her. However, Luo Yunyang's body has created strong reason. It is made of a girl he loves. Push it, it may shake, but it will not collapse easily!

It's not what he's correcting, it's the heart of a teenager who prefers to blend with his own heart.

“Now let's look at the first auction, which came from before the Great Cataclysm and was a gem on a crown of kings! ”

A green gem of quail egg size was placed on the stage in a glass box with the instructions of the elderly man with white hair.

Through the illumination of all kinds of light, from Luo Yunyang's perspective, the gem feels like a dream.

brilliant colors and extra beauty.

This kind of thing has no appeal to Luo Yunyang. He felt the gem through his mental strength and found that this blue gem, apart from being a little hard, is really useless.

“The bottom price is 50 million yuan, not less than 100,000 yuan for each price increase!” The old man said silently after the gemstone exhibition.

“People love this gem.” Lichen said softly. However, she did not wait for Luo Yunyang to say, "50 million yuan. ”

As a top celebrity, it was obvious that Lichen was not short of money, and when she spoke, she calmed down.

A few women saw Lichen speak and suddenly got anxious. They pushed the man next to them, indicating that it was time for them to help.

Men who can be here are not wealthy and expensive, but they see Luo Yunyang next to Lichen, hesitating for a moment, without asking for a price.

“50 million first time, 50 million second time! ”

The old man put a lot of hope in this gem that was used to start the show, and he thought he could make at least one billion, or more.

But he didn't expect that it was just a bottom price, and no one added it. Such a scenario was obviously unexpected to him.

Thus, on the interval between the second and third, he deliberately stayed for half an hour, and after being completely certain that no one was present, he was unwilling to say: "Fifty million third times. ”

“Deal, now we congratulate Miss Lichen, from now on, this stone is yours. ”

Lichen stood up and smiled gracefully around her, which put her long figure back at Luo Yunyang's side.

“Thank you, if you hadn't been here, I wouldn't have been able to get this gem so easily this time, it would have cost at least $200 million more. ”

For this kind of thank you, Luo Yunyang raised his mouth and smiled softly: “Don't be a personal worshipper! ”

One piece of the auction was taken out, essentially works of art prior to the Great Destruction. There are some pre-Great Destruction paintings, each worth, even more than $100 million.

These things, Luo Yunyang is not interested. He even has a sleepy feeling that Xue Xiaofat and others are not interested in this auction.

Just as Luo Yunyang thought about whether he had left, he listened softly to the old man. “What we are going to auction next is an ancient spear from the East. This spear does not know how to forge it, but its sharpness exceeds Alloy No. 7. ”

With the words of the elderly, a black spear measuring seven feet long was lifted by five people and sent to the stage.

As soon as the spear came to power, Luo Yunyang felt that the surrounding temperature had dropped by three or four degrees.

The dark spear, under the light, did not have any shine. Looking at the spear, Luo Yunyang's eyes became brighter and brighter.

The moment his spiritual power fell on the ancient spear, he felt a pounding killing intent, it came out of the ancient spear, this killing intent, it came directly towards him, trying to strike his mind.

“A hundred million dollars, half a million dollars each time!” The old man who hosted the auction said in a loud voice.

“A hundred million!” The first to speak was not Luo Yunyang, but a martial artist from the thirteenth western city, whose voice was full of firmness.

But as soon as he spoke, Luo Yunyang had said in silence: “Billion! ”

Billions of words opened, and suddenly some people ready to talk stood there, they wanted to add a little bit, but didn't expect, before they did, Luo Yunyang had added a number they didn't expect.

Suddenly, the surroundings became silent.

“A billion, Mr. Luo Yunyang, a billion dollars. Gentlemen, is anyone else going to do this? This is a rare spear in the world! ”

The elderly who presided over the auction seemed excited at this time. After all, the higher the price of an item auctioned, the higher the commission he would receive. In this world, no one would pass up their commission.

“150 billion!” Some wonder if they have been bewitched by the elderly, with a hint of hesitation in their voices.

But before he asked late, Luo Yunyang faintly said: “$1.8 billion! ”