Super System Plundering the Heaven

Wen Meng sat beside Ye Yu. When she heard the conversation between Ye Yu and Xing Meng, her eyes instantly widened.    

"Ye Yu, you said that this dragon blood is yours?"    

Ye Yu nodded. "Yes, but it was just casually made. There's nothing to be surprised about."    

Wen Meng looked at the crowd of guests with red eyes and crazy bidding. She could not help but glance at Ye Yu.    

"These people are bidding crazily for the dragon blood. Is this what you said that there's nothing to be surprised about?"    

"Er..." Ye Yu looked at the auction hall with a fanatical atmosphere and said with a smile, "Perhaps they are all very rich and don't care about it?"    

At this moment, in the auction hall, the final two dragon blood were already starting to be auctioned.    

As for the seven dragon bloods in front, the price of each dragon blood was no less than 50 units!    

The highest bid of the dragon blood even reached an astonishing 70 units!    

This price could already be considered to have emptied the collection of a top family for nearly 100 years!    

"The starting price of the eighth dragon blood is 10 points. Each increment must not be less than 1 point. The auction begins!"    

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, someone stood up from below the stage and announced the bid, "I bid fifty units!"    

The first bid directly increased by five times!    

Because they knew that the dragon blood needed at least 50 units to have a chance of winning!    

"53 units!"    

"55 units!!"    

"Unit 59! "    

As everyone expected, in the blink of an eye, the bidding price had already closed in on 60 units.    

"The Zhu family bids 65 units!"    

A fat middle-aged man in embroidered clothes stood up and spoke with a clear voice.    

Everyone looked over and were shocked, "Isn't this the Zhu family's Patriarch? He actually came too!"    

"Only 65 units? Brother Zhu is too stingy!"    

A mocking voice sounded from the crowd.    

A burly man stood up and shouted loudly, "My Wang family bids 80 units!"    

The moment the burly man finished speaking, everyone present took a deep breath.    

"Hiss... It's actually the Wang Family's Patriarch! I heard that he's trying to break through to the Late Mortal Core realm! Why is he here as well?!"    

"The Wang family has a strong foundation, and their collection must be quite rich. We can't afford to offend them, we can't afford to offend them!"    

" This Wang Weilong is hot-tempered and stubborn. Even nine bulls can't pull him back from his decision! Looks like this dragon blood is his!"    

When the patriarch of the Zhu Family, Zhu Changyu, saw that the person who spoke was Wang Weilong, he felt a little weak in his heart.    

"Hehe, it's actually Brother Wang! Since this dragon blood is what Brother Wang needs, then I'll bid for the next dragon blood."    

Wang Weilong saw that Zhu Changyu had made a concession, so he accepted it. He cupped his fists and said, "In that case, I'll have to thank Brother Zhu for his love!"    

" Wait! Just because Zhu Changyu doesn't bid doesn't mean that I won't bid!"    

Another person stood up from the crowd.    

"The patriarch of the Wan Family, Wan Qianjin!"    

"Damn! Even the God of Fortune is here!"    

"Hehe... The battle between God of Fortune and Violent Dragon, interesting!"    

Wang Weilong was wearing a set of auras and his eyes were wide open. He looked at Wan Qianjin and said coldly, "Brother Wan, you want to fight with me?"    

Wan Qianjin's round face revealed a kind smile. He really looked like a Maitreya Buddha.    

"Hehe, Brother Wang, who doesn't want a rare treasure like the dragon blood?"    

"But your Wan family has already won one!" The aura on Wang Weilong's body became even thicker, "One must know that greed does not lead to a good end!"    

Wan Qianjin squinted his eyes, "Brother Wang is threatening me? My Wan Family does not mind having too many dragon bloods!"    

Creak...    

A burst of bone cracking sounds that caused one's teeth to ache rang out from Wang Weilong's body.    

At this moment, Wang Weilong was truly like a fierce dragon.    

"The Wang family bids 100 units! Wan Qianjin, you can continue to raise the price! But I'm afraid that if you have the life to bid, you won't have the life to take it! "    

The hall was silent. It seemed like this Violent Dragon was really angry. It was best not to anger him anymore.    

Wan Qianjin's originally tensed face suddenly revealed a kind smile. He said loudly, "Aiya, Brother Wang, what are you talking about?! My Wan Family emphasizes on harmony to make money. Since Brother Wang wants it, I'll give it to you!"    

"Humph!" Wang Weilong coldly harrumphed. He looked at the crowd with his fierce eyes, "Wang Family bids 100 units. Whoever wants to bid higher, step forward!"