The visual impact of one million low-grade spirit stones stunned Zige.
Her family was rich, definitely more than one million, but she had never seen so much in her life.
She only had one or two hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones in her storage ring.
Usually, when she went out shopping, she would record everything she saw. Then, the shopkeeper would take the bill to the City Lord's residence to settle it.
She was a typical prodigal daughter.
"Your turn."
Zige, who was still in shock, heard the voice and instinctively replied, "What is it?"
But then she realized that Zhang Xing was provoking her.
"I'll …"
Gah!
Zige was speechless. She didn't know how much to say.
Zhang Xing bid two hundred and ten thousand.
She wanted to say three hundred thousand, but when she saw the other party suddenly show one million, she held back.
She was unruly and willful, but she knew what one million meant.
Her father would never let her mess around like this. It wasn't a matter of money, but her father said that the family couldn't afford to lose face like this.
There was a limit to her messing around. Her father wouldn't completely let her do whatever she wanted.
Just when she was hesitating, the bodyguard captain's voice sounded in her ear.
"Miss, just raise the price. Even if you raise it to five million, no one would dare to take it."
"This guy has a million at most. If he can't take out more spirit stones later, we'll arrest him for fraud."
"Haha!
Then, these spirit stones will all be yours, Miss. "
Zige's eyes lit up. That's right. Who would dare to take money from me?
Even if you beat the stall owner to death, he wouldn't dare to take it.
Mm!
Let's do it!
Zige grew up under the protection of these unscrupulous subordinates. Her mind was filled with the idea of bullying the weak, robbing, and disregarding human life. How could she have a good life?
Thinking of this, Zige thought that she had won. Her unruly and arrogant expression returned to her face.
"I'll pay one million and one hundred thousand!"
After saying that, she shook her head proudly.
She was so proud that the stall owner was so scared that he almost knelt down and kowtowed to her.
I'm just an itinerant cultivator. Usually, I do some small business to earn some money for cultivation.
Do you rich nobles have nothing better to do than go to the auction house to compete? Why are you showing off at my stall?!
But then again, you think I'm easy to bully. You think I have no power, no influence, and no strength, so you want a million low-grade spirit stones.
Are you kidding me? You won't give it to me either!
I don't dare to ask for it either …
At this time, Zhang Xing did not open his mouth to raise the price. Instead, he waved his hand and collected the spirit stones.
The corners of his mouth curled up as he mocked, "Silly girl, take out 1,100,000 spiritual stones and show me."
"Don't talk too much. You're just running your mouth!"
Zige was stunned. What did he mean by that?
However, she could more or less understand that this sentence was definitely not something good.
However, now was not the time to care about these trivial matters. Zhang Xing also asked her to take out a million yuan, but she really could not afford it.
For a moment, she was confused and didn't know how to answer.
At this moment, the captain of the bodyguards stood up and spoke.
"Listen carefully, kid. Our young mistress is the daughter of the City Governor. Not to mention one million, she can even take out ten million yuan.
I advise you to obediently kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes. Hand over all your assets. Otherwise, you will be charged with the crime of offending the upper race. You will be beheaded and your corpse will be exposed on the city gate! "
When the captain of the bodyguards saw that his original idea did not work, he immediately revealed his identity and put on a scoundrel attitude.