„Elder Brother Lin , you pressed you not to fear that complete net worth that fly doesn't follow?”
In the Lin Ming passenger compartment, Xiao Moxian passes message with the Yuan with Lin Ming really said that she naturally knows Lin Ming in pit Bright Moon Region King, but Lin Ming shouted that now such high price comes, feared that Bright Moon Region King with, that Lin Ming did not fall!
Lin Ming said with a smile: „Also somewhat feared, but the rigid heart of Bright Moon Region King to this spear was too heavy, he should not with, 2 billion prices, before the contrast, 1.6 billion prices that he pays, left 400 million.”
Lin Ming believes that since Bright Moon Region King dares to eject 1.6 billion to buy the purple gold spear, then his total wealth, inevitably more than 1.6 billion, 2 billion he should leave!
But before then, Bright Moon Region King in order to can buy this spear by the ideal price, even does not hesitate to offend Divine Writing Master Guild, so also showed that Bright Moon Region King has the unequalled hope to the purple gold spear!
Drew back 10,000 steps saying that even if Bright Moon Region King has not continued with the price, Lin Ming has bought the purple gold spear, that was not completely the unacceptable matter. After all this spear, has very major function to Lin Ming, let alone Lin Ming gains point to be quick.
„1.9 billion nine ten million, but also do some people pay a higher price?” Song Wen was also shouting, sound not salty is not as before pale, was really the present scene has no need for him transferring the atmosphere.
All people look to the Bright Moon Region King passenger compartment, many people were sympathizing with Bright Moon Region King.
„This lunatic!” The right hand almost crumb that Bright Moon Region King makes a fist the joint, such as Lin Ming expected, his private property truly 2 billion, but he also had other use. If is used to buy the purple gold spear completely, he lost everything.
„The 1.9 billion nine ten million first times!” Song Wen started from the bottom, even if were worldly-wise Song Wen, thinks that Lin Ming must buy the purple gold spear, he turned toward Lin Ming actually, after all Lin Ming was their Divine Writing Master Guild person, but as an auctioneer, he must let from the bottom continue above five rests each time.
„The 1.9 billion nine ten million second times”
Song Wen lengthened emphasized.
But at this time, a serious sound, transmitted from the Bright Moon Region King theater box
„2 billion”
Shouted this price. Bright Moon Region King has as if exhausted the strength. A in order to spear, he lost everything really!
However the contrast loses everything and loses the purple gold spear, that is loses the attack of purple gold spear to Bright Moon Region King to be bigger absolutely. After all the savings did not have, but can also accumulate slowly. However finally trial missed. Directly will actually have the influence to Bright Moon Region King strength.
Hears shouting out the price of Bright Moon Region King. The Lin Ming corners of the mouth pan- curve, this he and Bright Moon Region King Duikeng, Lin Ming won thoroughly.
This Lin Ming is actually more intelligent than Bright Moon Region King. But because Lin Ming calculates that accurate Bright Moon Region King to purple gold spear potential in must, actually not need to nameless pill.
But Bright Moon Region King only knows that Lin Ming needs nameless pill, actually does not know that Lin Ming is not interested in the purple gold spear.
This has been doomed Bright Moon Region King by Lin Ming pit maliciously.
At this time, near the Lin Ming ear suddenly has resounded a female voice, „Young Master Lin, he bid 2 billion, you must add again, I can borrow again”
This is Nha Yuan passes message, Lin Ming has made an appearance under the big crowd of people in any case, again has not opened isolation Array in passenger compartment, Nha's voice was very easy to pass on.
Lin Ming shows a faint smile saying: „Does not use, I had not planned to buy the purple gold spear. 2 billion prices were almost limit, I bid again, the bright moon gave up.”
Has settled down, Lin Ming has not concealed Nha. From beginning to end, his voice is tranquil, a moment ago as if he carried on is not one related to 20 hundred million point soul-stirring price wars, but has played a numbers game.