Chapter 810
At this moment, this Zheng Jian is probably in this state.
"180 billion!"
In the Box No. 3, the indifferent voice of Keqin, the eldest grandson of the Princess of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, was heard.
The power of these ten bags of spicy sticks is too much!
People like Zheng Jian... still belong to the kind of relatively small power.
He is just the son of the great commander of the Tianyang City Guard Army, not the son of the city lord of Tianyang City after all.
Although Tianyang City does belong to the fourth-rank forces, there is still a big gap between one city owner and one city guard commander.
"Two hundred billion!"
In the Tianzi No. 5 box, a groaning voice continued to be heard.
The competition scene is especially fierce!
It is no longer clear enough to say in a sentence or two.
The reincarnation hall in the Tianzi No. 5 box, the reincarnation angel Dong Guoming!
Keqin, the eldest grandson of the princess of the Tianlong Emperor Dynasty in Box No.
Keqin, the eldest son of the grand commander of the Tianyang City Guards in Box No. 37 of the Dizi...
These are just those with more intense competition, and there are more forces that will step in from time to time.
They are not sure if there are any other spicy sticks for sale later...
Their willingness to sell at a 100% premium, or even a higher price, also shows a deep thought in their hearts!
The purpose is to get these spicy sticks that can improve mental strength, and then go back to sell them?
This kind of thinking, the interpretation is very real!
"I didn't expect Dongguo Ming's reincarnation angel to be interested in this spicy stick..."
Qi Tian narrowed his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised secretly...
"Dongguo Ming's reincarnation angel took care of me a lot before... um... Although he felt that I came from a great force, he helped me, but he really helped me..."
"There is still a wave of favors... and it should be."
With this thought in Qi Tian's heart, his footsteps could not help but become faster, and then he directly walked out of the Tianzi No. 9 box and walked towards the Tianzi No. 5 box.
"Master Dongguo tomorrow, can I enter the room for a chat?"
Qi Tian knocked on the door and groaned.
"Little friend Qi Tian?"
When the box door was opened, Dong Guo Ming was stunned for a moment. He had no idea that Qi Tian would come at this time.
"Little friend Qi Tian... is there something wrong?"
A smile appeared on Dong Guoming's face, while talking to Qi Tian, his eyes were still fixed on the auction table, for fear that he would miss the opportunity to auction spicy sticks because of his negligence.
"Lord Angel, let's stop filming this spicy strip."
Qi Tian glanced at Dong Guo Ming's excited look, and said with a smile to himself.
"No more auctions? Oh... Little friend Qi Tian wants to auction?"
"Uh... that's fine, then I won't stand in the way of little friend Qi Tian..."
Dong Guoming was stunned for a moment, and then he told his own assumptions. Although he felt very regretful, in his heart, Qi Tian was already the young master from the great forces in the Central Territory. Naturally, he needed to give a little face. ...
"No...I don't shoot these spicy strips."
"I……"
Qi Tian waved his hand and was about to say something when Dong Guo Ming already spoke first.
"Little friend Qi Tian, if you don't auction, then I'll be the first to sell..."
"We have something to do. We will discuss it later. Now... if you are a little negligent, this spicy stick will be auctioned off by others! Wouldn't it be a big loss!"
Dong Guoming took a breath and clasped his hands tightly... He seemed a little nervous...
It is predictable how much he values these spicy strips.