C495 Overwhelming Advantage

Nangong Nayue gritted her teeth. How could she have imagined that the first time she went out on an important mission... She was originally full of herself, but now she had suffered such a huge setback. Furthermore, she did not even know who her opponent was. Her eyes were already half red, and she sat there with great anger in her heart. She wished she could shout out for someone to kill all these troublemakers.

Of course, she knew that she could not be rash, but she felt really aggrieved and uncomfortable in her heart.

Not long after, the price had already left the record far behind. No one knew what was going on this time. There were so many unfamiliar faces, some of them simply did not look like people who could take out so much gold. However, the Siwu Inn seemed to be allowing them to raise the price. Some people even suspected that there were brokers invited by the Siwu Inn.

Sixty thousand. This record had been maintained for a while. The iron pot in Su Xiong's hand rang. Those who understood the program knew what it meant.

One hasty, two successful.

The first knock represented a reminder to the participants. If they were still interested in increasing the price, they had to do it as soon as possible. If the second sound was heard, it meant that the deal had been reached, and no one else had the chance to bid.

At this moment, Nangong Nayue was already sitting there like a little ball that had let out a breath. She did not care about her image at all. The only thing she could do was to go against the tears in her eyes. Even if she had to put in a lot of effort, she could not let them fall down. There was only one thought left in her mind, and that was... I can't cry!

Zhang Jingxuan looked at Zheng Mingyan, who was standing beside him. Pang Yueluo had already grabbed one of Zheng Mingyan's arms, like a little ball that wanted to jump around, but was held in the mouth of a hunting dog, and he had completely lost his freedom.

However, it seemed like Zheng Mingyan was obviously very close to Pang Yueluo, or perhaps he had gotten used to this kind of treatment. He had lost the freedom to speak, but he was still looking around happily. He hoped that someone would complete his unfinished business.

He was not disappointed.

At this point, there were still fresh soldiers joining the battle.

When the sound of "62,000 taels" was heard from the other side of the door, everyone's gaze turned towards the source of the sound. As for the gorgeous monk, he was completely indifferent. His gaze was lowered, and his Dharma Idol was solemn.

Things were getting more and more interesting. Even Zhang Jingxuan's eyes were wide open. He didn't expect that even this monk would join in the fight. While thinking, he narrowed his eyes. His right hand held his chin. It seemed like he really wanted to make himself look sly and cunning. Unfortunately, his bright eyes and the slight smile on his lips had thwarted his great plan.

The same change in his gaze was also seen by the wretched man. It was just that he had concealed it well enough, so no one in the outside world would be able to tell. However, his actions exposed this point. He, who originally seemed to have given up on competing, suddenly became energetic again. He returned to the front line.

His voice was still half dead. However, as long as he shouted, it could still shock people.

"Sixty-three thousand."

At this moment, the crowd fell into silence once again.

Big fatty, vulgar man, gorgeous monk. Everyone's gaze was focused on these three people. Of course... More concentrated on the fat guy and the gorgeous monk. It wasn't because the two of them were good-looking, but because the vulgar man had just offered a price. Now, it was time to see if there was anyone else following them.

"Clang!" Another sound rang out. At this time, the vulgar man also began to use his sleeve to wipe away his sweat. He couldn't help but secretly mutter in his heart, You, you guys, didn't work together to scam me, right?

"Then 70,000." At this moment, the monk was his savior and also a calamity star. Saying that he was a savior was because the wretched man finally didn't have to feel uneasy anymore, calling him a calamity star. It was his bid that pushed the auction to a path of no return.

Fatty's sweat seemed to be flowing. His eyes were lost in thought as he pondered the matter. The vulgar man lowered his head and actually put his finger in his mouth to chew on it. He had no idea what he was thinking. Su Xiong once again knocked on the iron pot in his hand. Seeing that Fatty and the vulgar man seemed to have already given up, but who knew if they would suddenly rush out and participate in the competition again?

The monk still looked as calm as before, but if someone was by his side, they would notice that his ears were even moving slightly, as if he was longing for the final sound of the bell.

It was only because this was the limit of the monk. Think about it, 70,000 gold taels, approximately 700,000 silver taels. How many people would bring such a huge sum of money with them? He really had to worry about not falling into the outhouse even if he went to the outhouse. The monk's attention was divided into three parts. One was fat, the other was vulgar, and the third was the iron pot in Su Xiong's hand.

Who would have thought that there would be another four parts.

"I'll pay one hundred thousand! Look at all of you, each of you so big, why aren't you feeling happy at all? I'll make up the numbers. Whoever is stronger than me, I'll consider it as his win! "

In the arena, besides Zheng Mingyan's tender voice, even the sound of Fatty's sweat dripping to the ground could be heard.

It turned out that just now, Zheng Mingyan, who had lost his freedom to cause trouble, suddenly felt relaxed. It turned out that although Pang Yueluo's hand was still on him, the restriction on him had been removed. Speaking of which, Uncle Pang's meaning could not be any more obvious. That was to let him perform to his heart's content!

Therefore, this little brat did not hold back at all. He opened his mouth and the price of 100,000 gold taels... He blurted it out. It wasn't that he didn't know that one hundred thousand gold taels was an astronomical figure, but in his opinion... Everyone had fought so hard for it, so it must be something good. His father had also taught him to take the initiative. Usually, he had to suppress his opponent in terms of momentum.

That's right, at this moment, he had truly done it.

Even Su Xiong was a bit confused. What happened this time? And the price this little guy called... Can it be realized? His hand involuntarily trembled, and with a clang, this time, the first knock came a little earlier than usual.

However, the crowd did not seem to have any objections. Or rather, they did not notice it at all. On the contrary, they felt that Su Xiong's performance was very reasonable and normal. It was already a hundred thousand gold taels. If they didn't quickly make the deal, what were they waiting for?

After a while, no matter if it was the fat brother, the wretched man, or even the monk who caught up to them, all of them withdrew their banners and stopped talking. The monk was still lonely. He was silently chanting Buddhist scriptures. Of course, it could also be that he was secretly cursing Zheng Mingyan. In any case, no one knew what he was saying. Fatty, on the other hand, stopped wiping his sweat. He stared blankly at the large piece of beef on the table. Perhaps he wanted to use it as a midnight snack again.

And among the three of them, the wretched man was the most unrestrained. At this time, he instead had a smile on his face, as if he had been relieved of a heavy burden.

"With a loud bang, it finally drew an end for this night's auction. He did not know how to evaluate it.