"Ran Yi refused to reveal his identity, but he placed him in such a high position so blatantly. Do you really think that I, Ximen Chang, are you stupid?" Ximen Chang said with a sneer.

This matter sounds like an accident, because Ran Yi did not know that the Ximen family would come, and he did not expect what happened later. However, Ran Yi did not deliberately change this matter, and he also had some selfish intentions. After all, Han Sanqian has not yet answered with certainty that he would help in this matter, so he inadvertently exposed Han Sanqian's identity and shifted Ximen Chang's attention to Han Sanqian. This is Ran Yi's purpose.

Han Sanqian naturally thought of such harmless little thoughts, but since he had decided to deal with the Ximen family head-on, this little thought was not worth caring about.

Moreover, Ran Yi did this, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, there is a saying that people do not commit suicide for themselves.

"Grandpa, do you need me to invite this person?" Ximen Jin asked. The so-called invitation was of course not a polite way. For the Ximen family, they did not need to be polite to anyone except the Emperor.

Ximen Chang shook his head and said, "When the auction is over, I will get this holy chestnut first, he will not be able to escape from Feng Mall."

The first lot fell into Han Sanqian's hands, and the second lot followed.

However, Han Sanqian was not very interested in what happened next. Although there were some strange and strange items that were beyond his perception, except that it could make Han Sanqian feel strange, there was no other feeling, so naturally there was no need to waste financial resources to take it for himself.

Moreover, not only Han Sanqian, but even others lack interest in these items. After all, many of the people present came for Shengli, so they naturally had to spend their financial resources on the finale.

After several items failed to be sold, the auction house made a decision and took out the holy chestnut in advance because the auctioneer also knew that it would be a waste of time if this continued.

"Next, the lot you have been waiting for for a long time. I don't need to introduce this lot to you." After the auctioneer finished speaking, a staff member walked onto the stage with an exquisite wooden box.

The moment the wooden box was opened, many sighs were heard on the scene, because many people saw Shengli for the first time and were full of curiosity.

"Grandpa, this ordinary thing is the Holy Li?" Ximen Jin asked Ximen Chang in confusion. In his opinion, this is just an ordinary red fruit. He even doubted that this thing can really help people improve their realm?

Ximen Chang's knowledge is not comparable to that of Ximen Jin. He had the honor of seeing Shengli once, so when he saw Shengli for the first time, he confirmed that this was the real product.

"Unjust? Do you know how many strong people have sacrificed their lives for it? Even the strong people in the extreme master realm hope to get one, thereby impacting the real divine realm." Ximen Chang said with a covetous face.

Although he aims to cultivate the heirs of the clan leader, when he sees Shengli, he wants to have it himself, because once he breaks through the extreme master realm, he has the ability to rejuvenate and his life can be extended. At this time, it is not important for Ximen Chang to have an heir.

Unfortunately, at his current age, even if he eats the Holy Chest, he may not be able to play the real usefulness of the Holy Chest.

Seeing Ximen Chang's expression, a trace of worry appeared in Ximen Jin's heart, because he could see Ximen Chang's desire. If Ximen Chang wanted to take Shengli for himself, he would not have the chance to improve his realm.

"Grandpa, if I could get the Holy Chest, I would definitely not disappoint you." Ximen Jin said.

Ximen Chang's eyes instantly became cold, and this indirect reminder made him very dissatisfied.

In the Ximen family, Ximen Chang has the highest right to speak, and he acts arbitrarily in everything he does. He never needs advice from others when he does anything.

"I'll give it to you, it's yours, do you understand?" Ximen Chang said coldly.

Ximen Jin quickly lowered his head and said, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I'm worried."

Ximen Chang snorted coldly, stopped talking, but put all his attention back on the Shengli.

Ximen Jin's expression, with his head down, obviously flashed with a hint of hideousness. Although he seemed to respect Ximen Chang very much on the surface, in his heart, he wanted Ximen Chang to die, because only when Ximen Chang died could he be able to obtain the rights of the Ximen family.

In such a big family, there will never be real feelings for relatives, but only open and secret struggles against the right. As long as they can hold the power in their hands, no matter what kind of blood relationship they have, it is not worth mentioning.

In the past, Ximen Jin knew that he was most valued by Ximen Chang, but now he knew that due to the appearance of Shengli, Ximen Chang's heart began to shake.

Ximen Chang came to Feng Mall in name for him, but now, Ximen Chang obviously has selfish desires. This situation is very unfavorable to Ximen Jin, so he must find a way to change it.

The auction house became lively with the appearance of the Shengli Lottery, and the bidding sound did not stop for a moment. The ups and downs, and soon reached an astonishing price.

Huang Xiaoyong was already confused. Although he knew that Shengli would definitely sell an amazing price, the current numbers were far beyond the limit he could imagine.

"Master, after this auction, you will probably become the richest person in the entire imperial court." Huang Xiaoyong sighed.

Is the richest person the richest?

Han Sanqian smiled faintly. He was not interested in this title at all, because when he was on Earth, he had already achieved this kind of achievement to some extent.

The assets of the Nangong family can be controlled by him, and this wealth is definitely the best on earth.

"It is better to have power than to have money. It is better to have power than to have strength. So money is only the lowest class." Han Sanqian said with a smile.

Although what Han Sanqian said makes sense, Huang Xiaoyong is difficult to withdraw from the shock of wealth. After all, he has not reached the level of Han Sanqian and cannot understand the mentality of treating money as dirt.

"You converted your strength into money, why is this?" Fei Ling'er suddenly spoke. Since Han Sanqian understood this truth so well, why did he auction the Holy Literature?

Fei Ling'er didn't understand why Han Sanqian auctioned Shengli from the beginning. When Han Sanqian said such words, she became even more puzzled, because Shengli did not represent strength?
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