Chapter 469： Bucket auction ends (7) (1/2)
Chapter 84 End of the Fighting Skills Auction (7)
Nan Erming was uneasy. Since Xiao Yan decided to photograph this fighting technique, he has been nervous, for fear that Xiao Yan will be forced to practice by himself, and his face is three points more than the millennium bitter gourd. How could he think of the improvement of the fighting skills. If he knew it, Xiao Yan would be anxious to directly call the price to 20 million to kill the audience in one shot. He would never have thought that Xiao Yan was shot to Ziying.
”Brother, you deserve your fate.” Xiao Zhan really whispered which pot, and drew closer to Nan Erming, ”You see Xiao Shao ’s enthusiasm, and you are so interested in this heart for you. Do you want to continue practicing? At most I will make things difficult for you and help you be the first handsome guy in our team. ”
”Is your kid itchy? Want to try Wandu eat your heart?” Nan Erming's words gritted his teeth, and there was a vague anger.
”I am the most morale person. It has always been difficult for me to come and be blessed. You can leave this special treatment to others.” Xiao Zhan chuckled and slipped behind Le Shaolong. To say who Nan Erming is most afraid of besides Xiao Yan in the team, it is Le Shaolong.
Nan Erming didn't really care about Xiao battle. His eyes always stayed on Xiao Yan, and his palm touched his handsome face, a little trembling.
Xiao Yan didn't pay attention to these, all his energy is now in the bidding of fighting skills.
In the end, Xiao Yan photographed this fighting technique at a price of 16.5 million yuan. As the auctioneer said before, he put a perfect end to the fighting technique auction.
Of course, this success is only for Xiao Yan, but basically all the forces in the field are happy and come back.
Soon, the guards presented all the fighting skills and items photographed by Xiao Yan. Of course, the iron wall was installed in the Na ring, otherwise, the chance of rebuilding the VIP room in the Tianzihao was very high.
Qing Haoran and Zhen Ni had already arrived in Xiao Yan's room at this time, and everyone was sitting together, drinking the finest citron, and taking inventory of the booty.
A stack of fighting skills stacked together, more than a hundred Italian advanced fighting skills, a dozen world-level primary fighting skills, and a few world-level intermediate and advanced fighting skills, everyone was full of joy.
”This is more than two billion yuan.” Xiao Zhan's eyes were full of Brother Fang's shadow.