Chapter 151 Ye Gucheng's Shot

Qian Youwei held the sword grass aloft, like a swordsman wandering around the rivers and lakes.

Although in Ye Gucheng's eyes, Qian Youwei's actions are really insulting to the name of a swordsman, but his mind at the moment is condensed on the sword grass, and he doesn't care.

Swish!

Qian Youwei made a gesture that he thought was very handsome, and the sword grass he held up slanted down.

Ye Yu stretched out his hand to cover his face, knowing that Qian Youwei would not be allowed to demonstrate, shame!

呲!

Jingle!

First there was a small sound of air rubbing, followed by a sound of metal falling to the ground.

"It turned out, it was really cut off!"

"Such a thick, hard alloy has been chopped off? I'm not dreaming!"

"Is this really grass? Such sharp grass?"

"Who is such a loser, such a fetish is put up for auction!"

Everyone was silent for a while, and then they were all shocked.

The impact of the scene just now was too strong, one side was the seemingly weak blade of grass, and the other was the thick and hard alloy.

Ye Gucheng's figure became more straight, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and stared sharply at the sword grass.

Although I don't know why I came back to such a magical place, Ye Gucheng didn't act rashly, and when it was sent over, a voice told him that this trip was for bidding.

"This is your chance! No matter the cost, you must get it! This is the key to your own way of kendo!"

"This sword grass, the old man is going to fix it!"

Li Yingwu, chairman of the Li Group, suddenly stood up and stared at Jiancao, as if he had seen a peerless beauty.

It is said that the Li Group was passed down from the Li Tang Dynasty, with a profound background. It is the leading family in China. It has always been a leader in the steel alloy industry, so when I saw such a magical sword grass, I couldn't hold it anymore.

Seeing that everyone knew that the sword grass was magical, Qian Youwei carefully put down the sword grass, "The mysterious and unparalleled sword grass has a base price of 50 million, and the price increase shall not be less than 5 million each time!"

As soon as Qian Youwei's voice fell, Li Yingwu directly shouted, "One hundred million!"

Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air. If you want to be so ruthless, it will double directly.

"One hundred and fifty million!"

There are still people who are not afraid of Li Yingwu, because everyone knows that this sword grass is worth this price, whether it is collection or research value.

"One hundred and eighty million!"

"Two billion!"

Two more people stood up one after another and participated in the auction.

Ye Yu took a sip of tea and looked at everyone competing off the field with a calm expression. To be honest, if the speed of making money is too fast, it will not feel anything.

Looking at Ye Gucheng, Ye Yu almost spit out a mouthful of water.

Because Ye Yu saw Ye Gucheng's embarrassment, as the owner of Baiyun City, Ye Gucheng would not be short of money, but silver bills don't seem to work here, right?

However, Ye Gucheng's eyes immediately became firm, and if he had no money, he would exchange it for something else! No matter what the price, bid for the sword grass!

Li Yingwu looked like an enraged lion, looked around, and finally said to Tang Shi, "Old man Tang, why are you joining in the fun?"

Tang Shi laughed, and the two hundred million just now was called by him.

"This sword grass is so magical, the old man is also itching!"

Li Yingwu snorted heavily, "This sword grass old man is bound to win! Three hundred million!"

Three hundred million! Qian Youwei's mouth twitched with excitement, such a high price made him unable to calm down any longer.

"Three hundred million for the first time! Has anyone else raised the price?"

The rest of the people were silent, because Li Yingwu was bound to win, and the Li Group had a profound background. If he really wanted to get the sword grass, everyone had to give up.

"Three hundred million for the second time!"

Everyone didn't make a sound, and they all thought that this sword grass was something in Li Ying's weapons.

However, Ye Yu was not optimistic about Li Yingwu, because he knew that Ye Gucheng would never give up this sword grass.

Qian Youwei held his auction hammer high, "Three hundred million third..."

"and many more!"

As Ye Yu expected, Ye Gucheng's deserted voice echoed in the venue.