Divine Hint: Reporting An Escaped Convict From The Start

Magical instruments are divided into low-grade, middle-grade, high-grade, and the most powerful top-grade.

Each magic weapon is very unusual, with special abilities, some can protect the body, some can prolong life, some can be invulnerable to all diseases, and some can ward off evil spirits. It can directly improve the combat effectiveness of the monk.

Li Hao did not expect that the pen on the stage turned out to be a top-quality instrument called the Judge Pen.

However, it is a sealed magic weapon.

This is prompted by the system, there must be no mistake.

Li Hao's heart was full of waves, and he couldn't help being excited.

And, only half a million.

This is the price of an ordinary antique.

Obviously, even the auction house doesn't know that this is a magic weapon. If it does, it is not unusual for this thing to start at hundreds of millions. Magic tools are real treasures, not even ordinary money.

As the voice of Luo Li on the stage fell, there were still local tyrants holding up signs.

"Five hundred thousand."

This local tyrant directly quoted.

But just as his sign was put down, someone raised the sign in his hand.

"Five hundred and twenty thousand."

The local tyrant was very calm, and he lightly raised the sign and shouted.

"Five hundred and thirty thousand."

"Five hundred and fifty thousand."

"Six hundred thousand."

"........."

There are too many rich people in the field. Hundreds of thousands are really a piece of cake for them. Even if there are many people who offer quotations, they want to win this antique brush.

After a few minutes.

The price of this pen has been auctioned to one million.

One after another, some people gave up.

It's just an antique brush, and I don't know what age it is. The price of one million is already very high.

Of course, there are also people who don't care about this little money at all, they just like it and are still quoting.

"1.2 million."

When Luo Li saw this scene, a smile appeared on her face. This is what she wanted.

The higher the auction price, the more money the auction house makes, and the more she gets paid. Every time an item is auctioned, she gets a commission.

"Anyone else bidding?"

"One hundred and two million times!"

"One and two hundred thousand twice."

"1.2 million....."

Right when Luo Li's hammer was going to be knocked down for the third time.

Someone else held up a sign.

"One million three hundred thousand."

For a time, everyone's eyes fell on a man in a Taoist robe, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The person who spoke up was none other than Sanyang Zhenren.

And Sanyang really hot directly added 100,000.

This is naturally what Li Hao asked Sanyang to do.

Li Hao must take this pen.

Now, the time is almost up, so Li Hao directly sent a soul message to Sanyang real person, so that Sanyang real person can get the offer.

When this Sanyang Daoist made an offer, the expressions of several people who were still making an offer changed suddenly, apparently recognizing the identity of Sanyang Daoist.

This is a monk, a strong foundation building.

If you compete with the other party for this antique and offend the other party, it is not a wise choice.

As a result, many people gave up immediately.

However, the middle-aged man who had just quoted 1.2 million, frowned when he saw this scene, but he didn't know Sanyang Zhenren.

His daughter-in-law's family is of a scholarly family. The old man likes the four treasures of the study very much, and it will be his old man's birthday in a few days. If he can get this antique pen, he will give it to his old man. Man, the old man will definitely like it very much.

At that time, when the old man is happy, he throws him some shares in the company, or gives him one or two buildings, wouldn't it be cool.

Therefore, this middle-aged man wants to buy this brush, and it is a million or two million, which is not bad for him.

So ever.

The middle-aged man raised the sign in his hand again.

"One and four million."

Added a hundred thousand again.

Luo Li was stunned when she heard the middle-aged man's offer again.

This guy is so brave.

Is this not knowing the identity of the other party?

Luo Li basically knew the identities of these people sitting off the field, and she naturally knew that the man in the robe was a monk and the only monk in the field.

The foundation-building powerhouse is the real boss, and there are only a handful of people in the entire Dahua Kingdom. Such a person must not be offended unless it is a last resort.

"One and four million times."

Luo Li said directly.

At this time.

Sanyang Zhenren also looked at the middle-aged man opposite, and this middle-aged man just happened to look at him.

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"This master! I am Yang Taiping from the Song family in Western Shu. My father-in-law likes this pen very much. My father-in-law is Song Qiansheng of Qiansheng Group. Can you give me this pen! Thank you very much... "

The middle-aged man said to Sanyang Zhenren, and directly reported the names of himself and his father-in-law, hoping that the other party would give him this pen for the sake of Qiansheng Group.

"Song Qiansheng of Qiansheng Group? I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it. Even if I give it to you, are you sure you can hold it?"

However, when Sanyang Zhenren heard this Yang Taiping's words, his expression became condensed, and UU Reading www.uukanshu.com said to this Yang Taiping in a deep voice.

A powerful aura emanated involuntarily.

At this moment, the expressions of everyone present changed abruptly. These people present were basically warriors, but they felt an oppressive aura descending on them, and it felt like they couldn't breathe.

"Do you know who he is? How dare you talk to him like this?"

"Isn't this looking for death?"

"How dare you grab something from a monk, isn't this a flashlight in a thatched hut?"

"Don't you even know Sanyang Daoist?"

"Where did the courage come from? Did Liang Jingru give it?"

"........."

One after another voice came out beside Yang Tianping.

Yang Taiping's complexion suddenly changed at this moment, and he was extremely horrified.

monk?

The other party is actually a monk.

Damn, he just let the other party give it to him.

Isn't this courting death?

Yang Taiping's face became extremely ugly, and his words, the other party was obviously angry, a powerful oppression fell on him, he felt like his whole body was about to burst, and his face was swelled. red.

Small lives are in each other's thoughts.

Just horrible.

"No, no, I don't want it anymore. Since the real person has taken a fancy to this antique brush, I will give it to the real person. The money for this pen will be paid by me!"

Yang Tianping is also a person who has seen the world, and his brain is very smart, and he said out loud, and made a decision directly, that is, to pay the money for this brush and give it to the other party, not only can he not offend the other party, but also Buy a good one, and befriend it.

As soon as Yang Taiping said this, Sanyang Zhenren was also stunned.

This guy is witty.

But since the other party wants to pay, why not do it.