Seeing Zhang Huayun''s extremely dissatisfied words, the people present were slightly surprised, and immediately felt that what he said was reasonable.
Although it is only an auction, the process is like a competition. The champion should always be given preferential treatment by the focus of the most attention. In this auction, Zhang Huayun auctioned the heavyweight holy order weapon "keel scale gun" at the highest price. He should be the first trader to get it.
However, it happened that he fell into the hands of long Bufan. No wonder he would feel unhappy.
In the face of Zhang Huayun''s question, the steward of Song Dynasty looked like Gu Jing without waves. He didn''t show the slightest humility because the other party was from Zhangjia. He said faintly: "I''m the steward of the Shenbing hall. I''m in charge of all the procedures of the auction. I like this little guy and let him finish the transaction first. Why not?"
Although the voice of the governor of Song Dynasty was not big, there was an absolute authority and willfulness between the lines.
Hearing this, Zhang Huayun''s eyes became colder and colder. An uncontrollable anger was burning in his chest. He wanted to jump up and catch the bastard old man and beat him hard.
However, Zhang Huayun''s anger turned to anger, but he still had some self-knowledge. Apart from many black robed deacons here, the strength of the seemingly old governor of song was a higher level than him. If he really started, he would probably be thrown to the ground.
Therefore, he had to clench his fist. The knuckles of his fingers were clenched with strength, and there was a "creak" sound, so as to vent his anger.
Seeing this scene, all the people present swallowed their saliva. They suddenly remembered that before the governor of Song Dynasty, it was a deacon in the Deacon hall, and long Bufan was also a deacon in black. The relationship between them is self-evident.
"Long Bufan, come forward to trade." steward song completely ignored Zhang Huayun''s reaction and immediately directly shouted.
Long Bufan is slightly stunned. The old man shines on himself. When he looks at the steward of song, he also finds that the other party has cast a meaningful look, as if he is saying, who won''t help you?
Seeing the angry look of pig liver color on Zhang Huayun''s face, long Bufan''s heart was dark and cool, and his movement was not delayed at all. He stepped forward and walked to the steward of song, then moved his spiritual knowledge, took out his deacon hall jade slips from the storage bag, and a space ring containing more than tens of thousands of top-grade Yuanjing stones.
This is almost all he has now.
Immediately, under the operation of the steward of the Song Dynasty, the 10000 contribution value of the Deacon jade slips of long Bufan was cashed away, and the best yuan spar in the space ring was also taken away 30 million yuan.
Long Bufan didn''t respond much to the contribution of 10000 points, but looking at the 30 million pieces of top-grade crystal stones spent like running water, long Bufan couldn''t help but smoke at the corners of his mouth, which was the wealth he had accumulated over the years.
This makes long Bufan deeply understand how poor he is in a place like the temple Pavilion. He can''t help feeling. It seems that he will have to tighten his trouser belt and save money in the future.
Although it was a little painful, when the beautiful saleswoman came over with a gold plate in her hand and handed him the "ice Jiao cold ring" with a slight chill, there was a gentle appearance in her eyes.
With the wedding ring, now it''s just... Holding a lifelong romantic wedding for her.