Chapter 4674: 4674 Dead girl, you cheated me!
Chapter 4674 4674 dead girl, you cheated me!
400,000 high-grade holy spirit stones, you can’t buy any good swords, even if you ask those masters of the art of art to customize a holy sword, I’m afraid you can’t spend so much money, right? This is more than just a brain flooding, it's clearly a donkey kicking his head.
"Dead girl, you pit me!" Pu Jiaojiao became more angry as she thought about it, rushed out of the box, and shouted angrily at Luo Enn.
"What's wrong with you? If you're not convinced, come and bite me if you're not convinced." Lorne said with a disdainful face.
To be honest, she didn't really think of pitting Pu Jiaojiao at first, but the two kept raising the price and unknowingly dug a big hole. Pu Jiaojiao had never noticed this kind of experience before, but Luo Enn didn't know how many times he had been pitted since he was a child. He had already accumulated a wealth of pit jumping experience, and soon discovered that it was not good. At the critical moment, Miss Luo came to her heart, as if countless pit gods possessed her body. She just moved her lips and easily pushed Pu Jiaojiao into the pit.
Of course, she would not say these things. For the first time in her life, she had not been cheated by someone, but she had cheated others. Of course, she had to show off and be very angry with Pu Jiaojiao.
Dare to say that I have no chest or butt, I deserve it! What is a must report and what is a small belly chicken intestine? Until now, Miss Luo still had a grudge against Pu Jiaojiao's unprovoked slander.
Pu Jiao was so squeamish that her whole body trembled and the powder was flying, but she really didn't have the courage to rush to bite Lorne twice, but stared at her fiercely, wishing to slash her with his eyes.
Of course, his gaze can't kill. Lorne is not afraid, and stares at her with wide round eyes. She is really better than her **** than her hips, but she is not ashamed of Pu Jiaojiao because she is bigger than her eyes.
Looking at the two people with big eyes like cockfighting, everyone in the field was secretly funny. But for fear of accidentally igniting the gunpowder keg, no one made a sound. Only women and villains are difficult to raise, Pu Jiaojiao took both of them all alone, and they didn't want to get into a show for no reason.
So, the huge auction hall was silent again.
"Congratulations to Girl Pu, for taking this Wu Shuangjian made by Master Wu Qiuyang and Wu at the price of 400,000 high-grade holy spirit stones!" After a brief silence, Chi Yunting announced with a very emotional and excited face, and To emphasize the origin of Wu Shuangjian again, it seems that Pu Jiaojiao used such a price to photograph how much Wu Shuangjian took.
But in my heart, I was about to laugh at the sky, 400,000 high-grade holy spirit stones, I am afraid that even Wu Qiuyang himself would not have thought that Wu Linjian could shoot such a sky-high price! He achieved such a good result in the first auction, and his originally full of sorrow was also a lot more heartwarming.
"Wait, the auction doesn't seem to be over yet, maybe someone will raise the price?" Pu Jiaojiao said with a look of urgency, even ignoring that Lorne's eyes were bigger than her.
She regretted it, really regretted it, and regretted it so that her intestines were almost blue. After she calmed down, she also knew that this Wu Shuangjian was able to sell 100,000 top-grade holy spirit stones at a sky-high price. Even if Wu Qiuyang became famous in the future, this sword would only be sold for more than 100,000 or 200,000. How could it be worth four hundred thousand.
Although she usually doesn't pay much attention to her money, she usually spends a small amount of money, but now she spends tens of thousands of dollars. She spends an extra two to three hundred thousand high-grade holy spirit stones to go out. It's the same pain.
Chi Yunting glanced at Pu Jiaojiao with a weird look: You have raised Wu Shuangjian’s bid price to 400,000 yuan. How could someone raise the price? You are like everyone else, and your brain is kicked by a donkey.
(End of this chapter)












