The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master

Chapter 679 - 679: How Much Is It? The Night King’s Manor Will Pay!



Chapter 679 - 679: How Much Is It? The Night King’s Manor Will Pay!

Beiting Jing was caught between laughter and tears. Fortunately, he had saved up a lot of money over the years. Otherwise, it really wouldn’t be enough for her to squander like this.

The bidding lights in the top-notch VIP rooms lit up. When they saw the bidding number on the bidding board of that room, almost everyone gasped. It was the Night Kings people!

“It’s Your Excellency Beiting Huangs voice. I recognize it. It’s Your Excellency Beiting Huangs voice!

“l can tell too. Lord Beiting Huang is bidding. Sigh, who dares to bid against Lord Beiting Huang?! ”

“F*ck, whoever dares to bid against Lord Beiting Huang is an idiot!”

The crowd was in an uproar. Beiting Huangs voice was lik a violent injection of stimulants. Everyone who heard her voice became excited and craned their necks to look at the top-notch VIP room where Beiting Huang was. In fact, the moment those girls heard her voice, they blushed charmingly, as if Beiting Huang was staring at them.

Beiting Huang was simply poison that could be spread in the air. Even boys and girls were not immune to her.

Ye Hua’s chest heaved violently. She gritted her teeth and glanced hatefully at the young men and women who were so excited that their faces and necks turned red. She slapped her palm fiercely at the bidding device and said, “Three million Rubis!”

Hiss!

The entire place was silent. All eyes were on Saintess Ye Hua. For some reason, the experts of the continent, who had thought that she was pure and beautiful, were all muttering in their hearts when they saw Ye Hua’s face that was eroded by jealousy and hatred. F*ck, they were blind in the past. Why did they think that such a vicious face was beautiful?

“Beiting Yi, if I want to bid for this sword, you will help me, right?” Ye Hua raised her eyebrows and looked at Beiting Yi, who had been guarding her.He was not sitting in the camp of the Beiting Family, but sitting with Ye Hua.

“Of course!” Of course, Beiting Yi could tell that Ye Hua wanted him to help pay for it. So what? Many men on the continent wanted such an opportunity, and only he was qualified to obtain it. “Even if I can’t fork out so many Rubis, my grandfather will support me.”

Of course, the Grand Elder of the Beiting Family didn’t lack this bit of money.

Hearing Ye Hua’s bid, Beiting Huang snorted and stared at Yan Ye with a faint smile. Yan Ye felt a headache coming on. He raised his hand to rub his forehead and said helplessly, “Huanger, how much is it? The Night Kings Manor will pay!’

“Hmph, that’s more like it!” Beiting Huang said angrily. Shouldn’t they pay? This was something caused by the mighty Lord Night. Why should Big Brother help pay the bill?

“No need!” Beiting Jings voice was cold as he glared at Yan Ye. “l still have the money to buy a sword for Little Ninth!”

No sound came from the top-notch auction room. Everyone’s hearts tightened. Could it be that Lord Beiting Huang didn’t have money? Pairs of eyes shifted from Ye Hua to the top-notch auction room, staring intently at the number on the bidding sign. At this moment, an old voice called out from the venue. “3..5 million Rubis!”


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