Super System Plundering the Heaven

Ye Gucheng's cold shout caused Lee Yingwu's excited face to freeze.    

He frowned and looked at the corner of the venue. Lee Yingwu was slightly angry. There was actually someone who dared to bid against him?    

The other bidders in the venue also looked over with surprise. The Lee Group was the richest family in the H Country. Who would dare to compete with them?    

"Who is this person?"    

"He's quite handsome, but he's holding a sword and treating him as a Vigilante?"    

"This is an auction, not a cosplay exhibition!"    

Someone saw Ye Gucheng's appearance and stood up. He cupped his fists and said, "I'm the leader of Ming Cult, Zhang Wuji. May I ask who you are?"    

Ye Gucheng glanced at him and said in a clear voice, "Master of White Cloud City, Ye Gucheng!"    

When everyone heard this, they were instantly amused, "Why didn't you say that you are Ximen Chuixue?"    

Ye Gucheng's face turned slightly cold, "I am Ye Gucheng. Why did you say that I am Ximen Chuixue?"    

Everyone was stunned. Was this person really stupid?    

Lee Yingwu looked at Ye Gucheng. "I don't care who you are. This is the auction house, not a place for you to be sensationalized!"    

Ye Gucheng frowned and said, "This Sword Grass is mine!"    

Lee Yingwu gave Ye Gucheng a deep look, then laughed coldly and said, "Alright! I'll bid 300 million for the Sword Grass. I wonder how much you will pay for it?"    

Ye Gucheng thought for a moment and asked Qian Youwei, "Can I use silver notes here?"    

Qian Youwei shook his head. "No!"    

Ye Yu, who was sitting on the sofa, instantly smiled. He did not know what kind of price Ye Gucheng would pay for the Sword Grass.    

Ye Gucheng said calmly, "Then I have no money!"    

"No money?" Lee Yingwu sneered and said, "If you don't have money, then sit down!"    

"I wonder if I can use other items to replace money?" Ye Gucheng was expressionless. He looked at Qian Youwei coldly and said.    

Qian Youwei hesitated.    

"Promise him!"    

Ye Yu's calm voice was heard. Qian Youwei nodded and said to Ye Gucheng, "You can use other items to replace money!"    

Ye Gucheng looked at the long sword in his hand and said loudly, "The long sword and Flying Rainbow are made of cold iron. It is made by a famous craftsman. It is my personal sword. I have practiced martial arts for dozens of years, and I have not left my hand for a day!"    

Ye Yu looked at the long sword in Ye Gucheng's hand with interest. He used the small distance function of the Conan's identical glasses to look at it carefully. He nodded with satisfaction. It was indeed a great sword.    

"Give him an estimate of 500 million!"    

Hearing Ye Yu's voice, Qian Youwei said loudly, "A famous sword Flying Rainbow, 500 million!"    

"This sword is worth 500 million?"    

"Isn't it just a decorative sword? Is the Top auctions's owner crazy?"    

"Isn't he trying to get Lee Yingwu to bid for it at a high price? Let's just wait and see the Top auctions become a joke!"    

Many people in the venue started whispering amongst themselves. They all thought that the Top auctions was only worth 500 million because of the bid.    

Lee Yingwu also thought the same, but he really had no other choice. His face darkened, "Since the Top auctions said so, I won't object. I'll bid 1 billion!"    

"1 billion?! "    

Everyone cried out in alarm. This was not ten dollars, but one billion! This was a money that many people would never be able to earn in their lifetime. Lee Yingwu was indeed worthy of being the Lee Group Chairman!    

After Lee Yingwu finished speaking, he turned his head and looked at where Ye Yu was sitting. He knew that Ye Yu was the real boss behind the Top auctions.    

"Boss Ye, stop it!"    

Walking to the auction stage, Ye Yu smiled and said, "Old Master Lee, calm down. Lord Ye hasn't bid yet!"