C105 Bidding

"15 million!"

A familiar voice came from the left wing's private box. It was Sikong Yuyang.

Ever since the Empress Sikong birthday feast, Sikong Yuyang kept a very low profile. From the looks of it, he seemed to be full of energy and strong auras, so it seemed like he had broken through his Ning Shen Stage.

"16 million!"

Hearing this voice, Fang Bai could not help but laugh, Xiang Ao!

This time, the Auction of the Starrain Pavilion had gathered all the important disciples of the various families in the Imperial City. Seeing the two brothers fighting, Fang Bai was not in time, and it seemed that the price would continue to rise.

Sure enough, Sikong Yuyang shouted again: "Eighteen million!"

"Nineteen million!" Xiang Ao did not retreat at all.

The entire auction plaza quieted down. At this moment, not many people had the money to participate, and of course not many had the courage to.

Seeing the two of them fighting so intensely, some of them even began to make malicious guesses, could it be that Xiang Chu was speaking the truth? Was Sikong Yuyang really Sikong Mingyue's illegitimate child?

Otherwise, how could the two of them have fought so intensely!

finally stopped fighting when he was at twenty-five million. It was not worth it to continue fighting, he had an even more important goal, and if this animal egg fell into his hands, then he would not have enough Spirit Stone left. It would be terrible.

Having Sikong Yuyang spend nearly ten million more Spirit Stone, Xiang Ao felt that it was more like he was spitting on them.

"Thank you, Cousin!"

Seeing that no one was arguing with him, Sikong Yuyang said complacently.

Xiang Ao said indifferently: "This prince is not fighting with you, but cannot bear to see you delay the last Dragon Scale Fire Cloud Armor because you bought the animal egg. After all, it is more suitable for you!"

Puff!

Xiang Ao's words could be said to be a malicious scheme. Back then, Sikong Yuyang had been struck by Fang Bai's sword and caused a huge stir in Imperial City.

Everyone thought that Sikong Yuyang had died, they never expected that he had come back to life. Xiang Ao was mocking him for being weak and nearly dying.

If it was the usual Sikong Yuyang, he would definitely be furious on the spot, and at this moment, he only lightly said: "Thank you for your reminder, Cousin will be careful in the future!"

"I hope that Young Master Sikong can live for a hundred years!"

One was trying his best to clarify the relationship between the two of them, while the other was trying his best to prove it.

"Pavilion Master Meng, should it end now?" Sikong Yuyang said indifferently.

"26 million!"

"Hmm?"

Sikong Yuyang spread out his Spiritual Sense and directly headed towards the private box Fang Bai was in, coldly saying, "I thought it was the Young Master Fang, but it turns out it was the Young Master Fang. It really makes me look forward to it.

Why, did Xiang Chu not come and only send you dogs? "

Xiao Yu was instantly displeased, and said with a cold smile: "Then aren't some people even worse than dogs?"

"Ugh …" Fang Bai calmed his face. He felt that something was amiss, but Xiao Yu still stuck his head out for him out of good intentions.

"A sharp tongue!"

Sikong Yuyang said in a cold voice, "Sooner or later, I'll make your group of Slave look good. Twenty-seven million!"

"28 million!"

Fang Bai increased the bid yet again, causing the sea breeze beside him to look extremely unsightly, and said softly: "Young Master Fang, it's about time, if something happens to Xing Yue Pavilion, your highness can't help you either."

Obviously, in the eyes of the sea breeze, Fang Bai was fighting with Sikong Yuyang, so how could he possibly take out such a large amount of Spirit Stone?

In terms of financial resources, Sikong Yuyang was far more powerful than the Second Prince. The former was not only the pride of the Sikong Family, but he was also assisted by the Empress Sikong as much as he could.

The Second Prince might have been an expensive prince, but the resources available to him were extremely limited. If not for the support of the current Emperor Xiang Chu, he would not have been able to maintain his current cultivation.

The five million Spirit Stone that the sea breeze had mentioned was already his limit!

Zuo Xing coldly did not speak. He wanted to see Fang Bai make a joke out of himself and stay in Xing Yue Pavilion in the end.

"Don't worry!"

Fang Bai said indifferently, this animal egg was determined to win, no one could stop his determination.

"But …"

The sea breeze still wanted to continue to persuade her, but Fang Bai raised the bid again, "Thirty million!"

"Humph!"

Sikong Yuyang snorted coldly, walked out of the private room, and said loudly: "Pavilion Master Meng, someone is disturbing the Starrain Pavilion Auction, I don't think he can produce thirty million Spirit Stone!"

When Pavilion Master Meng heard this, he frowned. Thirty million Spirit Stone was not a small sum even for a large clan, what about Fang Bai?

Currently, Fang Bai could be said to be known by everyone in the Imperial City, but this did not mean that he had sufficient financial resources.

However, the one who called out the price, Fang Bai, couldn't help but think about it carefully.

Xing Yue Pavilion was not worried about people causing trouble, but it was a good thing for them to be amiable.

From Pavilion Master Meng's point of view, Fang Bai was Xiang Chu's man, if it really got out of hand, Xing Yue Pavilion would not be afraid, but it would not look good, and the best outcome would be to settle the matter peacefully.

"Young Master Fang, look …"

The rest of Pavilion Master Meng's words did not come out, but the underlying meaning was for Fang Bai to stop when he sees the situation.

"Pavilion Master Meng, please speak!" Fang Bai said indifferently.

Hearing that, Pavilion Master Meng was immediately displeased, he kindly reminded them, did they really think that they were afraid of Xiang Chu?

In this small Great Chu Dynasty, there was no power that was worthy of the Starrain Pavilion's fear, not even the Martial Academy!

"According to the rules of the Auction, those who disturb us will be punished severely! Please take out thirty million Spirit Stone! " The Pavilion Master Meng said indifferently.

"Oh?"

Fang Bai got up and walked out of the private box, and laughed: "Pavilion Master Meng's meaning is, could it be that this animal egg will belong to me?"

"Humph!" "The auction is not over yet, you have to prove that you are qualified to do so!" Sikong Yuyang said coldly.

"What did Pavilion Master Meng say?" Fang Bai didn't even look at him, and directly asked Pavilion Master Meng.

"Take out the Spirit Stone first!"

"Ha ha!" Fang Bai laughed, "Does Xing Yue Pavilion have such a rule?"

"No!" Under the eyes of everyone in Pavilion Master Meng, of course he couldn't lie.

"Then why do you want me to hand over the Spirit Stone?" Fang Bai asked.

"This …" Even though Pavilion Master Meng was a precious Seven Star Pavilion Master, he still opened his doors for business. Even if the other party was a beggar, as long as they entered his door, they would still have to be courteous and treat him courteously.

The reason the Xing Yue Pavilion could become such a huge being was not because of his strength, but because of the rules!

Fang Bai sneered: "I suspect that this person does not have a Spirit Stone. As he said that, he pointed at Sikong Yuyang.

"I don't have a Spirit Stone?" Sikong Yuyang laughed.

"Take it out!" Fang Bai shouted.

"You're courting death!"

Sikong Yuyang shouted coldly, his killing intent exploding, two people immediately rushed out from the private box behind him, all of them were Ning Shen Stage experts, as though they were prepared to attack Fang Bai at any time.

"Young Master Sikong is so mighty!"

Xiang Ao slowly walked out of the private box, and said with a cold smile: "Could it be that Young Noble Sikong wants to fight in Xing Yue Pavilion?"

With that said, Sikong Yuyang's killing intent immediately disappeared. To dare make a move on Xing Yue Pavilion, he was definitely going to die, no one could save him!

With a cold snort, he released the Cosmic Bag at his waist and shot it towards the auction stage.

Pavilion Master Meng took the Cosmic Bag, sweeping with his Spiritual Sense, nodded his head lightly, and threw it to Sikong Yuyang, then looked at Fang Bai.