He is wondering whether to continue to increase prices.

Or let’s give it to Gongsun Liang.

Anyway, after the auction is over, he will catch Gongsun Liang... then he will just get the broken sword back.

But thinking about it again, he felt that it was not safe.

If Gongsun Zhen saw the broken sword and wanted to get it back, it would not be that easy.

When Gongsun Liang saw Xiao Chen not speaking, he felt panicked, right? Have you been fooled again? This guy doesn't want it anymore?

He doesn't want this broken sword at all!

Even if the Gongsun family had many spiritual stones, they wouldn't spend more than two hundred dollars to buy such a crappy thing.

"Young friend Gongsun has offered two hundred and fifty, is there any increase in price? Two hundred and fifty..."

The old man on the auction stage was also very satisfied with the price paid for the broken sword.

"..."

Gongsun Liang's face trembled. Damn it, Xiao Chen really won't increase the price?

He regretted mixing it up!

"hehe."

Suddenly, Xiao Chen smiled and placed his right hand on the railing, gently beating the beat.

"..."

Gongsun Liang gritted his teeth. Xiao Chen didn't look like he was going to bid with him anymore.

"Two hundred and fifty two times..."

"Two hundred and six."

Xiao Chen finished speaking with a smile and sat back slowly.

Focus on the heart!

He just wants to make Gongsun Liang feel that I don't have to have this broken sword.

If you bid again, it's yours!

Hearing Xiao Chen's bid again, Gongsun Liang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it didn't fall into his hands.

He watched Xiao Chen go back and sit down, hesitated, and did not dare to raise the price.

He was afraid that he would lose it.

"Two hundred and sixty-one times, two hundred and sixty-two times..."

The old man at the auction table glanced at Gongsun Liang, and when he saw that he was silent, he raised his voice.

As of now, no one has bid on this broken sword.

"three hundred!"

Just when Xiao Chen breathed a sigh of relief and thought he had put the broken sword into his bag, a voice sounded.

"three hundred?"

Everyone was surprised, why was another person killed?

Xiao Chen, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly felt his heart skip a beat, and his eyes swept downstairs like lightning.

who is it?

Not Gongsun Liang!

Soon, his eyes fell on a place, it was a man in his fifties.

As for his strength, he may have hidden his aura, but it's hard to tell.

"Haha, another friend bids three hundred."

The old man on the auction stage looked towards the second floor with a smile.

Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows, should he continue to increase the price?

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, he immediately made the decision that he must increase the price.

This severing sword must be taken down no matter what.

If it weren't for the Xuanyuan Sword, it would just be a loss of some spiritual stones.

But if it is, and he misses it, then... he will definitely suffer a big loss!

"Three hundred and one."

After the thought flashed through his mind, Xiao Chen made a quotation.

"Um?"

Gongsun Liang frowned, Xiao Chen didn't give up?

Could it be that I thought wrongly?

He wants this cutting sword?

Do you want to mix it in a little more?

But thinking about it again, he still gave up. It would be a pain in the ass if Xiao Chen didn't want it anymore.

"Four hundred."

The man turned back, glanced at Xiao Chen, and raised his hand again.

"Four hundred spirit stones?"

"If you don't come to the auction, you don't know how poor you are."

"Yes, a broken sword contains four hundred spirit stones..."

"Did you make a mistake? Is this broken sword a treasure?"

Everyone was surprised and started talking in low voices.

Xiao Chen's heart sank slightly, the other party was bound to win the Broken Sword?

Or did the other party recognize the broken sword?

If it's the latter, that's a bit of a problem.

"five hundred."

Xiao Chen stood up again, came to the railing, and said slowly.

He decided to give this man a try.

"Six hundred!"

The man immediately increased the price.

"Seven hundred."

Xiao Chen wanted to light a cigarette, but he still held back.

The man raised his head and looked at Xiao Chen without saying a word.

Their eyes met, Xiao Chen suppressed his thoughts and smiled.

He couldn't see through this man's thoughts, so... he couldn't let this man see through him.

"Eight hundred."

The man looked back and said.

As he quoted again, the discussion became even louder.

At the same time, more and more people have become interested in Broken Sword again.

Can an unknown broken sword be worth eight hundred spirit stones?

How can it be!

Have you all made a mistake?

Is this broken sword extremely valuable?

Even the old man on the auction stage frowned slightly and glanced at the broken sword on the tray.

Is there a big origin?

If it really has a great origin, it would be a wrong decision to put it up for auction in the morning.

In the afternoon, when the big guys arrive, they will definitely sell it for a sky-high price!

"Nine hundred."

Just when everyone was wondering, Xiao Chen made another bid.

He has already decided that this is his last bid.
To be continued...