Chapter 644
Zhao Mingyu put down the phone with a face of despair, despair in his eyes.
It is foreseeable that after meeting Zhao Mingyu, Zhao Yang violently beat him.
"Young Master Zhao? The old man didn't say anything, did he?"
Behind Zhao Mingyu, someone said cautiously.
Zhao Mingyu looked pale, looked at his other intact leg, and said desperately, "Prepare the splint, I can't keep this leg!"
Ding!
On the display stand, a chirping sounded.
"Now, start bidding for the blood of the stinging dragon!"
As soon as the auctioneer's voice fell, the voices of bidding under the display stand rang out one after another.
"The Wang family bid twenty units!"
The family surnamed Wang, who was the first to bid, immediately doubled the price of the dragon's blood.
The rest of the aristocratic family were not reconciled and immediately caught up.
"Twenty-three units of ten thousand families!"
"Twenty-five units of the Zhu family!"
"Twenty-eight units!"
Not to mention the frenzied bidding in the auction house, in this Yan capital city, countless aristocratic families are eager to move.
"Quick! Quick! Quick! Ship the medicinal materials to Shenglong auction!"
"Have all the medicinal materials been taken out? Hurry up!"
"Time is running out! In addition to the medicinal materials, the liquidity in the family is also activated!"
"Homeowner, the car is ready!"
"Prepare the helicopter! Airlift the medicinal materials to Shenglong Auction House!"
The actions of several aristocratic families instantly awakened the quiet city of Yan at night.
Countless people's eyes were fixed on the top of Shenglong Auction House, wanting to know what Shenglong Auction House did to wake up these aristocratic families from dormancy.
Outside the Shenglong Auction House, the lights on several main roads were shining, the vehicles were whistling, and all the medicinal materials were carefully packed.
Above the night sky, rumbling sounds continued one after another.
What's more, they directly used helicopters to airlift the medicinal materials to Shenglong Auction House.
These medicinal materials were accumulated by more than ten generations of the family, and they were usually locked in the treasure house, but now they have all been taken out.
In an instant, the fragrance of medicine fills the streets!
If Ye Yu was told about the actions of these noble families, Ye Yu would be stunned.
It can be said that the squatting dragon blood that Ye Yu made at random has made the entire Yan capital boil.
In the Shenglong auction hall.
The auction continues.
The first squatting dragon blood has been photographed by Wanjia, and the final transaction price is .
A staggering sixty-two units!
If it is converted into money, it will definitely exceed 10 billion!
"For the second piece of Dragon's Blood, the Zhu family offered fifty-three units, is there any bidder?"
The auctioneer asked, and after waiting for a while, he shouted loudly, "First time for fifty-three units!"
"Fifty-three units for the second time!"
"Fifty···"
"Wait!" Under the exhibition stand, one person stood up and shouted loudly, "I'm out of fifty-four units!"
The auctioneer's nose is red with excitement at the moment, he has never hosted such an exciting auction before.
"Okay! This gentleman bid fifty-four units! Is there any price increase?"
In the corner of the auction hall, Zhao Mingyu slumped on the chair with a look of decadence, his eyes were blank, and his mind was empty.
Completely crushed.
And in the best seat in the hall.
Xing Meng shouted at Ye Yu with a look of excitement, "Uncle Master! Look, there are already more than 50 units!"
The corners of Ye Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he said indifferently, "Calm down, it's just the beginning, the auction for the last few dragon blood will be even crazier!"
Xing Meng's face was sluggish, and he was almost overwhelmed by the huge surprise.
"How much money and how many medicinal materials!"
Xing Meng looked at Ye Yu with admiration on his face, and said excitedly, "Uncle, you are amazing! Cook it at will...Bah! The carefully crafted dragon blood is so good!"
"what is this!"
Ye Yu waved his hand and said casually, "If you use the dragon's blood made in a hundred years, the effect will be multiplied!"
"How many times?" Xing Meng's eyes were covered in circles, and he couldn't imagine what kind of majestic power of qi and blood it would be. It was an explosion!
I am afraid that only seventh-rank warriors who see the realm of the gods can take it!