773: C773 90 Million

C773 90 Million

"If that's the case, then this guy will be in big trouble. According to the rules, if the highest bidder doesn't have a Spirit Stone, then the item will be given to the last bidder. At the same time, this person will forever lose the right to enter the Yihe Pavilion Auction."

"It's so serious. It seems like this fellow is really in a miserable state. From the looks of it, he doesn't seem to have taken out 90 million Spirit Stones."

"There's nothing we can do about it. He asked for it. If he doesn't make a sound, then he'll be fine. " Now that he has spoken, he has to ask for it. "

"I wonder if Qin family can help this man. Or maybe the Qin family found such a man and purposely supported him, hoping to create a false impression in the auction house. In the end, the Qin family will be the one to pay for this."

"That's impossible. Unless the Qin family is really crazy and he can do that, otherwise, the Qin family would never do that. 90 million! That's not a small amount! Even if the Qin family was at its peak, it wouldn't be easy to take out ninety million.

"You're right. At the peak of the Qin family, it's estimated that 90 million would be more than half a year's worth of production. How could it be willing to spend it like this? " Impossible. "

Everyone was very curious about the current situation. Moreover, they were constantly guessing the identity of this Zhang Fann and the relationship between him and the Qin family. Why did he shout such a high price?

The steward and the servants of Young Master and the patriarch began to report the situation to their master.

Many of the family leaders were very curious. They stood next to the room on the second floor and looked at Zhang Fann with a puzzled look on their faces.

At this time, Young Master of the Soong family, Soong Siming, learned about this matter. He was a little angry in his heart. He's leading the way, and... He had agreed to communicate with the families who were watching the show. He really wanted this sword, so... He hoped that the clans and clans would give it to him, and he would thank them in the future. Everything had been arranged, and he didn't expect that... He was indeed caught off guard.

Soong Siming looked at Zhang Fann with a gloomy expression. His heart was burning with anger. He shouted to his subordinates beside him, "Ridiculous! Where did this guy come from? Do you know?"

The lackeys looked at each other. Their eyes were filled with doubt, indicating that Zhang Fann did not know where he came from.

"Don't know? If you don't know, go and investigate! What do I want you to do?!" Soong Siming was furious as he said that. He picked up the green jade teacup and threw it on the ground.

The lackeys did not dare to be careless. After hearing what Young Master said, they quickly agreed and began to investigate Zhang Fann. However, Zhang Fann did not have any background and it seemed difficult to investigate. However, Young Master had already given the order, so they could only do as he said.

Soong Siming stared angrily at Zhang Fann and said to the butler beside him, "Go and tell this man that I will take this sword. See if he can make way for me. If he doesn't, he knows the consequences."

"Yes, Young Master." The butler nodded and walked downstairs.

Soong Siming narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhang Fann. There was a strong killing intent in his eyes. He clenched his fists tightly and wanted to tear Zhang Fann into pieces.

The manager of Yihe Pavilion, Ji Hanfeng, heard Zhang Fann's bid. He was stunned for a moment. He had even forgotten to bid for Zhang Fann. He didn't understand why Zhang Fann would have so many Spirit Stones in his clothes. Asking for a price was no joke.

"This Young Hero offered 90 million. Is there anyone else that is more than 90 million? Is there anyone that is more than 90 million..." The cold gaze swept across a few private rooms. The meaning was very obvious. He hoped that someone could offer a higher price. This way, Zhang Fann would be able to avoid awkwardness, and at the same time, prevent the Loong family from paying in advance.

In Cold Winter's opinion, his relationship with Qin family was pretty good. Although the Qin family had declined a little and many families had overtaken it, Cold Winter didn't look down on the Qin family. He even took the initiative to help the Qin family.

When Zhang Fann called out the price of 90 million today, the cold weather's first reaction was that the Qin family wanted this weapon, but they were too embarrassed to pay the price. That was why they had found such a person, and it was likely that the Qin family was the one who paid for it.

At this moment, the butler of the Soong family found Zhang Fann. He pursed his lips and patted Zhang Fann's shoulder with an arrogant look.

Zhang Fann frowned and turned around. He saw a middle-aged man standing behind him. He had some doubts in his heart. He asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

The middle-aged man pursed his lips. He said to Zhang Fann, "I'll get straight to the point. Young Master has taken a fancy to the long sword on the stage. He asked me to come down and find you. He told you not to shout the price. Otherwise, you will know the consequences."

Zhang Fann smiled at the steward of Soong family and said, "Go back and tell your Young Master that I have taken a fancy to this treasure. If he wants it, bid for it. There was no need for that. In this world, the highest bidder gets the treasure. Therefore, there's no need to negotiate. Just name the price. "

After the steward of the Soong family heard Zhang Fann's words, he couldn't help but smile coldly. He said to Zhang Fann," Kid, don't refuse a toast and drink a forfeit. We, Young Master, have given you a chance. However, you are still stubborn. You can't blame us for being cruel to you."

Zhang Fann nodded. He took a sip of tea and said to the steward of the Soong family, "Bring it on. I have never been afraid of using such a method. Anyway, I am determined to get this thing today."

The butler of Soong family lowered his head and whispered to Zhang Fann, "Kid, don't blame me for not reminding you. If you bid a high price, but you don't have that many storage rings in your storage ring, do you know what the consequences are?"

Zhang Fann shook his head. He turned to the steward and asked, "I don't know, but you can rest assured. I still have 90 million worth of assets. I don't need you to worry about it."

The butler of the Soong family harrumphed coldly. He flicked his sleeves and said, "You don't know how to appreciate favors." Then, he returned to the room of the Soong family.

Soong Siming was drinking tea in his room, waiting for these people to come back and report the news. His heart was in turmoil. If he didn't continue bidding, perhaps this item would belong to Zhang Fann in the end.1

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