An old man in the VIP seat No. 7 stood up, stared at the fire source of the burning scorpion with deep eyes, and his voice slowly came out, "ladies and gentlemen, old Nanba tiger, please give us a face!"

    In the VIP seat No. 7, there is an old man sitting.

    The old man''s eyes were deep and his whole body exuded a domineering spirit of being in the upper position for a long time. Beside the old man, there was a cold young man.

    The young man was about fifteen or sixteen years old, with beautiful bones and eyes. At this time, his eyes were slightly closed. He didn''t pay attention to the busy auction hall ahead, but was practicing. A black Qi was rotating around the young man''s body.

    The old man looked at the young man with approval from time to time.

    "35 million taels!" after shouting out a price, the old man spoke again, "ladies and gentlemen, old Nanba tiger, please give us a face!"

    "Hahaha, brother Ba Hu opened a golden mouth. Naturally, we Shen family gave up!" a middle-aged man''s voice came from a noble guest room.

    "Hehe, thank you, brother Shen." Nanba Hu smiled.

    "Since it''s the master of the south family, we won''t argue with the cloud family."

    "Our Qibao Pavilion is the same."

    ……

    Some VIP seats have heard voices. Obviously, Nanba Hu has great power, which makes many people retreat in the face of difficulties.

    "Nanba tiger, so domineering!"

    Luo Zheng frowned when he saw this.

    "Nanba tiger is the owner of the Nanshi family in Guizhou county. The Nanshi family now ranks fifth among the first-class families, and there are two first-class generals in the family, which can be sealed only one step away. The Nanjia family is also very hopeful to leap into a super family, and many people will curry favor in advance. Moreover, these people may not have the mind to compete for the fire source of scorpion, but are just selling human affection."

    Mu Lan''s pretty face showed a touch of disdain. Although her temperament is easy-going, an extraordinary breath of ancient aristocracy is still vaguely revealed in her.

    "Thirty five, forty million Liang!"

    At this time, someone joined the competition.

    "Hum! 45 million taels." Nanba Hu''s voice was unhappy, and the price was also increased by 5 million taels.

    But there were obviously not a few people who were not afraid of Nanba tiger. Then someone offered, "No. 17, 48 million!"

    "After several calls, it has soared to 48 million!"

    "I think this time, the Nan family is only sure to win. It''s hard for others to win. It''s said that the Nan family seems to have a child with amazing talent. Both martial arts talent and weapon refining talent can be called world-shaking talents. However, in order to prevent this child from dying halfway, the Nan family has kept him in the family for cultivation and forbids him to go out. He hasn''t even been allowed to participate in the assessment of the five beast army."

    "Well, if you don''t want to be an official, it doesn''t matter whether you join the five animal army or not. After all, with the strength of the south family, any pill and martial arts can be taken out. You don''t need to enter the five holy army at all."

    Some well-informed people are whispering.

    In fact, it is true that families with strong heritage do not put eggs in the same basket. They usually divide the gifted children of the family into two parts, one of which is left to be cultivated in the family.

    After all, the five beast army has blood refining assessment twice a year, and the competition is also extremely fierce. It is possible to die at any time.

    "Damn it, you don''t give me face, Nan Gaoli. Go to the head Miao of the auction house and see who dares to compete with me!"

    Nanba tiger''s face was gloomy, as if the evil tiger wanted to find food, and he offered again, "fifty million Liang!"

    "Yes!" behind Nanba tiger, a young man Nan Gaoli nodded and walked out quickly.

    The young man, who sat with his eyes closed, was unmoved from beginning to end. He didn''t even move his eyes. Nanba Hu looked at the young man with more softness. "The talent of Yutang is unparalleled. It''s a small matter to seal the waiting in the future. Maybe there will be another Nanwang among the different surnamed kings of the Five Dynasties!"

    Next, the VIP seats on the 17th and the 35th still did not give in. They bid one after another, and the price was raised to 53 million taels.

    "It seems that I don''t have to bid. The price will exceed all my wealth. I really didn''t expect that the competition between scorpium fire sources is so fierce."

    Looking at other people''s bids, he didn''t even have a chance to speak. Luo Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly.

    "Hee hee, little brother Luo Zheng, at least you called me sister. I still have 15 million liang of pocket money here. If you need it, lend it to you, lest you have to sell your pants later."

    Yu Tinglan has been busy looking after the white bear ape, but she also pays attention to the auction from time to time. Before Luo Zheng took out the Golden Horn Python spine for auction, she knows.

    "Well, Luo Zheng, I can also take out ten million Liang."

    Mulan gently pulled the hair in her ear and said with a smile.

    Two talented girls from ancient giant families were trained by the family, and their cultivation resources were provided by the family. There was no need to worry at all, but they just had some pocket money, and their wealth was not as good as Luo Zheng.

    "Fifteen million taels of pocket money! It can crush a group of people."

    Luo Zheng smacked his mouth and said, "say it again."

    In his heart, he was also slightly moved. Although he knew that the two women were really helping themselves, Luo Zheng didn''t want to use their private money. Instead, he was not afraid to owe a favor, but he didn''t have the habit of using women''s money.

    Men''s dignity should be maintained.

    "What a shame."

    The two women looked at each other and smiled, probably guessing Luo Zheng''s mind.

    In VIP seat seven.

    "Master of the south family, the VIP seat on the 17th is Yao Yuanqing and several other tool refiners, and the 35th is several elders of the Yu family."

    Miao, the head of Ziyun auction house, accepted a gold ticket of one million denominations and whispered in Nanba Hu''s ear.

    Although it is strictly forbidden to disclose the information of guests in Ziyun auction house, it can still be bought as long as it pays enough price.

    "Hum, it''s just a few small weapon refiners. They have limited financial resources. It''s not that bad. It''s the people at home..." Nanba Hu smiled coldly and turned to a young man named Nan Gaoli and said, "go to No. 35, tell them I''m very unhappy and let them restrain."

    Yu family ranks in the middle of the first-class family, and Nanba tiger doesn''t pay attention to it at all.

    Sure enough, after the price of the burning scorpion fire source reached 55 million taels, the bid for the VIP seat on the 17th became hesitant, and on the 35th, it simply stopped talking.

    The price stagnated at 58 million Liang.

    "Damn it, the people of Ziyun auction house dare to sell our information!"

    "This Nanba tiger is so domineering and lawless that he thinks his family can''t open the auction!"

    The faces of several people in the VIP seat on the 35th were very ugly, but they didn''t dare to bid.

    At this time, the old voice presiding over the auction rang again, "within three interest rates, no one will bid again, and the fire source of the burning Scorpion will be successfully auctioned with 58 million taels of gold by VIP No. 7."