Swordsman the Wanderer
Ch. 641 - Master Kun Complains
While the square was filled with noisy excitement, Lu Hao bid without a second thought, "Five hundred billion!"
A great tremor ran through everyone's bodies, their gazes turning from Zhang En to room number eight.
Zhang En then sneered, making sure that the voice belonged to Lu Hao. As it turned out, this Lu Hao actually still dared to appear before him.
"That's Lu Hao's voice." Lie Hie whispered in Zhang En's ear.
Zhang En smiled reassuringly and nodded.
“Five hundred ten billion.” Before everyone overcame Lu Hao's surprise bid, the Demon King in room eleven bid in a calm voice.
Regret blinking tang Zi's eyes.
Zhang En briefly glanced at the eleven rooms above before bidding again, "Six hundred billion!"
Everyone was currently feeling their hearts pounding. Attention returned to Zhang En once more.
Lu Hao's expression became as bad as possible, his eyes were red as if he was going to go berserk, screaming in anger, “I refuse to believe that this Zhang En has more money than me, he said, have more money than our Lu Clan.!" His voice then boomed bidding, "Seven hundred billion!"
The same indifferent voice sounded from room eleven, "Six hundred ten billion!"
The hearts of everyone present at this moment could no longer withstand the pressure, this amount was like an insurmountable mountain pressing down on their chests.
"1 trillion!" Zhang En said those words with a deliberate pause.
Those who had already felt a mountain of pressure on their chests at six hundred and ten billion, felt their hands and feet numb, instantly fainting.
The auctioneer did not fare any better, his knees clashing against each other as he tried not to bend and landed on his butt. He who had led countless auctions in his life now felt his brain empty like a white sheet of paper.
"What?! 1 trillion!" In room nine, Lu Hao felt his tongue twisted, overwhelmed by the ridiculous amount. Even Tang Zi was stunned as well.
Inside room eleven, the Demon King frowned, his fingertips lightly tapping on the back of his hand, slowly saying, "This Zhang En is quite brave."
“There is a rumor that says that he found the legendary spirit stone quarry.” Patriarch Fu ventured carefully.
The Demon King could not deny that, speaking, "2 trillion!" Since it was like that, he would accompany Zhang En.
Undoubtedly, he had to obtain the ancient god crystal shards, no matter what. This is the Lord's order.
Inside room number one, Long Qin instructed a disciple behind him, "Investigate who is inside room number eleven."
The disciples acknowledged respectfully and left the room.
A similar scene occurred in the other room. All the experts present were curious about the identity of the guest in room number eleven.
While in room number three, Master Yi was worried, then spoke up, “I don't think that Zhang En can spend the amount of 2 trillion, right? That fragment will fall into the hands of whoever is in room number eleven!”
“2 trillion, room number eleven bid 2 trillion!” While everyone had yet to recover from a few blows to their hearts, the auctioneer's voice sounded loud, though it trembled slightly as he asked, "Are those bidding higher?"
Everyone looked at Zhang En almost simultaneously, wondering if he would bid a higher price.
However, Zhang En sat there indifferently, it seemed like he would not speak. Seeing this, there was a sense of disappointment in everyone's eyes.
“The room number eleven has bid 2 trillion! Someone bidding higher ?! ”
Every time the auctioneer said 2 trillion, his voice involuntarily shook.
The auctioneer looked around him, his gaze falling on Zhang En more often than not.
Just as he lifted his wooden hammer and was about to announce a successful bidder, the indifferent Zhang En suddenly exclaimed, "Five trillion!"
This amount was like a heavenly lightning that was thrown into everyone's head, and they forgot to breathe, as if time stopped while their mouths gaped, staring at Zhang En. No one moved, not even a finger. No one spoke, not even the lowest whisper, after all, these people had forgotten to breathe.
Inside room number eleven, the young man called the Demon King jumped to his feet. Although a mysterious radiance still enveloped his face, causing the others in the room to be unable to see his expression, from the killing intent emanating from his body, they could somehow imagine his expression.
Patriarch Fu, Du, Wang Nio and the others also had ugly expressions on their faces, jumping to their feet with obvious fear in their eyes. Those inside the room did not dare to make a sound.
In the end, Zhang En again added over sixty thousand and managed to obtain the auction item.
Watching Zhang En receive the ancient god crystal shards from the auctioneer's hands, the Demon King's cold voice sounded as if it was coming from the abyss of death, "We must not let Zhang En leave this Hu City!!"
Everyone in the room quickly reacted, acknowledging respectfully.
The auction ended with still many people feeling shocked, excited, and excited as they left.
Zhang En's group left with many gazes following them.
Not long after Zhang En left the auction venue, he received a message from Master Kun, so that he did not return to the inn.
Together with Lie Hue , Dong Fang, and Huan Rong, the four of them arrived somewhere within Hu City, where Master Kun and Master Yi were waiting.
"Big bastard, it's been a long time since I've seen you, but when you showed up today, you almost scared this old man to death." As he looked at Zhang En, Master Kun complained.
Lie Hue cheerfully stepped forward, greeting his Master and Senior Kun. It was followed by Dong Fang and Huan Rong.
Master Yi was filled with smiles as he pulled Lie Hue to his side while reprimanding Master Kun, “The old man, not because you were almost scared to death, but was overjoyed to death. If not for your precious disciple, would you even have the chance to touch those ancient god crystal shards? ”
Master Kun smiled timidly, slapping his mouth, "Look, your appearance at the auction house earlier wasn't bad, dominating along the crosswalk, just like this handsome Master of yours!"
Zhang En rolled his eyes towards Master Kun. As for Lie Hue, Dong Fang, Huan Rong was secretly laughing at the side.