Chapter 284 Play You to Death
"Hongxuan, what on earth did you say to Liu Ruwu? That's how she looks at you.
Of course, Linghu Miaoyi, who was beside her, saw the voice of Tang Hongxuan and Liu Ruwu clearly, and couldn't help asking curiously.
Tang Hongxuan turned around and showed an evil smile. I asked her to stay with me tonight, and then she..."
"How...how can you do this?"
Hearing Tang Hongxuan's words, Linghu Miaoyi's face suddenly turned red with anger, pointing to Tang Hongxuan and saying something very hard.
Tang Hongxuan spread out his hands and looked innocent. Miaoyi, where did you think? I just want to ask Liu Ruwu some questions. Why are you angry?
"Well, I'm not angry."
Looking at Tang Hongxuan's appearance, Linghu Miaoyi knew that she had been fooled. She turned her head and ignored Tang Hongxuan.
Tang Hongxuan smiled, but this was Liu Ruwu's voice in his ear.
"I agreed to the conditions put forward by Taoist friends."
Hearing this, Tang Hongxuan's eyes looked at Liu Ruwu and saw that he still had a delicate smile, as if he was not angry about what had just happened.
Tang Hongxuan nodded secretly and admired Liu Ruwu, an eight-faced exquisite woman. It must not be easy to mix like a fish in water in the Blue Sea Palace.
At this moment, Tang Hongxuan did not hesitate to shout. Ha ha, since the merchant has paid 500,000 high-quality spiritual stones, if I don't pay for it, I will be very sorry for the 'care' of the merchant. 550,000 top-grade spiritual stones.
"Hey, there's a good show now."
"Yes, it seems that these two people are immortal."
For a while, most people in the scene were gloating and wanted to see the struggle between Tang Hongxuan and Shangyu.
Hearing Tang Hongxuan's price increase, Liu Ruwu's face suddenly smiled more brightly than before, looked at the goodwill, and threw a few charming eyes from time to time.
At this time, the handsome face of the goodwill was already extremely gloomy. The goodwill did not think of what he had just done, but lifted a stone and smashed his foot.
But there is no regret for goodwill. The 550,000 top-grade Lingshi is just a small matter for his goodwill merchant, but this is the tone of goodwill!
And Qingfeng 36 swords are a must for goodwill, so goodwill can only gritt its teeth and swallow this breath.
"600,000 top-grade spiritual stones, boy, you dare to rob me, it's really lifeless."
The words of goodwill were extremely cold, and few people present dared to say anything, but at this time, Liu Ruwu was as smiling as a flower.
Liu Ruwu does not care about the identity of goodwill. Anyway, Liu Ruwu's status in the Bihai Palace is not small, and of course, the power he has will not be afraid of goodwill.
Of course, Liu Ruwu's biggest support is the huge thing of Bihai Palace.
"I don't know if I'm alive or not, but this Qingfeng thirty-six sword master likes it very much. I will pay 700,000 high-quality spiritual stones. If you don't have spiritual stones, you'd better rely on one side.
Just as everyone was waiting to watch the play, Tang Hongxuan did not disappoint them and provoked them back in a more arrogant manner.
And Linghu Miaoyi in the VIP box did not speak again, because Tang Hongxuan and Liang Zi of goodwill had formed, and they didn't care about a little more hatred.
It is also a pleasure for Tang Hongxuan to disgust his goodwill at this time.
After waiting for a while, Liu Ruwu saw that the goodwill did not speak, so he provoked, "Oh, this Taoist friend is really rich!" Unexpectedly, he bid 700,000 of top-quality spiritual stones. Presumably, Taoist friends must be the top genius monks in the endless demon sea!"
What Liu Ruwu said is obviously provoking goodwill. In the endless demon sea, everyone knows that goodwill is a waste material. His father, Hong Zhenjun, did not know how many treasures it took. It took more than a hundred years to barely improve the cultivation of goodwill to the early stage of Jindan.
According to the calculation of people, the resources spent by Shang Hong Zhenjun on goodwill can be piled up to the middle of Yuanying if they are placed on ordinary people.
Think about how much resources a monk in the middle of Yuanying consumes is immeasurable.
However, these resources are placed on the goodwill, but they can barely let the goodwill be cultivated until the early stage of Jindan, which is enough to see the waste of goodwill.
At this time, the business reputation's face is ferocious, and he also sees the harmony between Tang Hongxuan and Liu Ruwu, but now it is an auction. No matter how powerful his goodwill is, he dares not make trouble at the auction of Bihai Palace.
But at this time, more than 5,000 people are watching, and so many people are watching his goodwill make a fool of themselves. If his goodwill is waiting to retreat, not only his face will be lost in this endless demon sea, but also the face of his father Shang Hong Zhenjun will be lost.
Therefore, for the sake of face, goodwill can only gritted its teeth and shout out its own price.
"One million top-grade spiritual stones, there are seeds, and you still add them to me."
"Hey, a million top-grade spiritual stones, this merchant is really crazy!"
"Alas, the man in the box has offended the goodwill so much, I'm afraid it will be a difficult end."
For a while, everyone thought about it. Fortunately, they were happy and compassionate. In short, they had everything they thought about.
As for Liu Ruwu, in addition to being happy, he is still happy. The price of one million top-grade spiritual stones has completely exceeded Liu Ruwu's expectation.
At present, Liu Ruwu didn't want to do too much, so he wanted to send a voice to Tang Hongxuan and asked Tang Hongxuan not to raise the price.
But Liu Ruwu hadn't spoken yet, but Tang Hongxuan's disdainful voice came.
"One hundred and twenty thousand high-grade spiritual stones, the young master has spiritual stones. If you don't have spiritual stones, you can leave. Poor people are not welcome here."
Tang Hongxuan's words are not only provocative, but also insulting.
Hearing Tang Hongxuan's offer, Liu Ruwu's heart raised his throat. 1.2 million high-quality spiritual stones are a sky-high price.
If the goodwill does not increase the price, then this spiritual stone is Tang Hongxuan, but Liu Ruwu will not be a good person at that time.
After all, the price of Qingfeng 36 swords was raised by her and Tang Hongxuan as cages.
"Damn it, damn it!"
In the VIP box, the goodwill is dead with fists, looking like gritting teeth.
The charming woman beside her has already run out of the box and dares not stay with goodwill at all.
"Tang Hongxuan, right? I want you not to die, and Linghu Miaoyi. I want you, die ** you, I want you at the gate of Bihai City, so that you won't die."
At this time, the goodwill is almost crazy, and he hates Tang Hongxuan and Linghu Miaoyi to the extreme.
Originally, goodwill was a narrow-minded person. How could he swallow this breath in his heart when he was provoked and insulted by Tang Hongxuan? Coupled with Liu Ruwu's push, and the eyes of more than 5,000 people present who were watching the play, the goodwill was even more unsistful.
At this time, the goodwill has figured out how to torture Tang Hongxuan and how to ** Linghu Miaoyi.
But the goodwill side is fantasizing, and the auction is still going on.
Liu Ruwu saw that the goodwill did not speak, so he said lightly, "If Mr. Shang doesn't have a spiritual stone, the concubine will slap Qingfeng's thirty-six sword to the Taoist friend in the VIP box."
Liu Ruwu's words are very plain, but it is a huge insult to stop in the ears of goodwill.
At present, the goodwill no longer hesitated, and simply shouted, "150 million top-grade spiritual stones, who said that I don't have spiritual stones."
The goodwill looked at Liu Ruwu angrily. At this time, Liu Ruwu was simply uglier than the villain in the eyes of the goodwill. The goodwill gritted his teeth and wanted to cut Liu Ruwu into eight pieces.
"Shh, this merchant, alas..."
Hearing the hysterical shouts of goodwill, everyone present sighed and knew that goodwill had been fooled by Tang Hongxuan.
Sure enough, as soon as the voice of goodwill fell, Tang Hongxuan's mocking voice came out of the VIP box.
"Ha ha, I didn't expect that Mr. Shang really had a spiritual stone! A Qingfeng 36 sword is willing to take out 1.5 million top-grade spiritual stones to buy. It seems that I still can't compare with the merchant. Well, this Qingfeng thirty-six sword belongs to the merchant.
For a moment, everyone in the scene held back their laughter and said something to Tang Hongxuan, which was both relieved and pleasant. If it hadn't been for the fear of goodwill, everyone would have clap their hands.