"What?"

"Three hundred million per unit?"

After hearing Wang Meng's words, many of the people present were completely stunned.

Nie Tianxing, Ouyang Nan and others also frowned tightly.

Staring at Wang Meng's eyes was filled with disbelief.

Normally, the price of Martial Pills is 500 million per coin.

Wang Meng is only selling 300 million yuan per coin now, which is really a discount.

Could it be that Wang Meng is afraid that a hundred martial arts pills will not be sold?

Normally, it shouldn't be possible.

After all, Shengwu Dan is something that has no market value.

As long as it is released, there will definitely be many people competing for it.

It is impossible that no one can buy it and cannot sell it.

After thinking about it carefully, they fully understood what Wang Meng meant. Wang Meng wanted to make friends with them.

Even so, they had to admit Wang Meng's generosity.

After all, Wang Meng lost 20 billion yuan in this way.

How could they know that money has always been just a number for Wang Meng.

As long as Wang Meng is willing, he can get it no matter how much money he wants.

Wang Meng never really took this kind of money seriously.

"Why are you not talking?"

"What do you think, I don't know what you think?"

"Are you sure what you said just now is serious?" Someone quickly spoke and asked Wang Meng.

Wang Meng saw from his eyes that it was very rich and unbelievable.

Although they all understood what Wang Meng was thinking now, it was too difficult to make them believe Wang Meng like this.

When Wang Meng heard this, he nodded seriously and said, "That's right, what I said is serious."

"Just one hundred martial arts pills, everyone comes first served, try to get it as much as possible."

When Wang Meng said this again, they had already understood completely that what Wang Meng said was true.

They rushed over and started buying.

Although there are quite a lot of 100 martial arts pills, they can’t stand the many people here, and they all want them.

In just a moment, they bought them all.

Three hundred billion, successfully obtained.

And every person who successfully purchased the Martial Pill would look very gratefully to Wang Meng.

I bought the Shengwu Dan for 300 million yuan. In their opinion, it was no different from winning the lottery.

However, there are some that you didn't get, and beat your chest and stamp your feet, just like missing a business opportunity.

They were very unwilling to give up, and some of them immediately asked Wang Meng: "Mr. Wang Meng, do you still have Shengwu Dan?"

As soon as these words were said, a lot of laughter came out next to them.

There are already 100 martial arts pills, but can you still have it? What a joke.

What is it that you should promote the martial arts pill?

Is the pie falling from the sky a good time?

Or can it blow strong winds?

In short, they didn't believe that Wang Meng could still have the Martial Pill.

But at this time, Wang Meng nodded very seriously and said, "I do have Shengwu Dan. If you want it, you can wait until the Yuncheng auction is over."

Everyone: "..."

They were all speechless.

Staring at Wang Meng's eyes, there was already a lot of weirdness.

I thought to myself, does this guy Wang Meng produce the Martial Pill at home? The kind that can produce several pills in an hour?

Otherwise, how could Wang Meng have even given a hundred pieces of this kind of Shengwu Dan that is priceless?

Normally, this is simply impossible.

"You... are you sure you're not kidding?" The young man who just asked Wang Meng couldn't believe it anymore. He trembled and asked Wang Meng again.

Wang Meng glanced at him, shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "What I said is of course true. I, Wang Meng, never lie."

"Okay, let's leave a contact information."

The young man was very excited and left a contact information with Wang Meng.

In his opinion, Wang Meng is indeed not like a targetless person. Now that Wang Meng is so serious, it is very likely that it is real.

After the youth, some people soon came to contact Wang Meng for contact information and wanted to wait for the Yuncheng auction to find Wang Meng to buy the Shengwu Pill.

In short, because of this incident, the people on the field now looked at Wang Meng's face with smiles.

They really want to make friends with Wang Meng.

And this scene also made Nie Tianxing's face look even more ugly.

Nie Tianxing stared at Wang Meng coldly and shouted: "You guy, you actually have so many martial arts pills."

Wang Meng smiled, and was too lazy to tell him where he got the martial arts pill.

Wang Meng only said: "Nie Tianxing, you said before that I had no money, do I have it now?"

The expression on Nie Tianxing's face stopped, and he immediately gritted his teeth and roared: "Wang Meng, don't be proud."

Wang Meng smiled, "What can I do if I am proud of? I have already bid 25 billion now, it's your turn."

When Nie Tianxing heard this, he fell into deep thought.

Nie Lei came with Nie Tianxing this time. He glanced at Nie Tianxing and said, "Brother, why don't you forget it? This Wang Meng is just a madman."

That's right, madman.

This is the best adjective used to describe Wang Meng now.

Nie Tianxing didn't refute, he also saw that no matter how much price he paid, Wang Meng would follow him.

Wang Meng just got 30 billion.

Now Nie Tianxing doesn’t have that much money on him.

Even if there is really, Nie Tianxing would not take it all out, that would be too irrational.

After returning, the entire Nie family would complain about him because of this.

Although Nie Tianxing is now the person who is most likely to inherit the Nie family.

But he still has several competitors in the Nie family.

Before completely inheriting the Nie family, Nie Tianxing must not do anything out of the ordinary.

In that case, it would be very bad for Nie Tianxing.

So after thinking about it, Nie Tianxing had completely decided to give up the fight for the Blood-Drinking Sword.

However, Nie Tianxing did not let Wang Meng go so easily.

Nie Tianxing stared at Wang Meng coldly and threatened: "Wang Meng, even if you really auctioned the Blood-Drinking Sword now, what can you do? Do you think you can keep it?"

When Wang Meng heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then asked with a smile: "So, do you want to snatch my blood-drinking sword?"

A ferocious sneer flashed across Nie Tianxing's face, and he did not deny this.

Nie Tianxing said, "I am just reminding you that the things auctioned at the auction are just the beginning."

"Whether the auction is really successful depends on after the auction is over."

"In many cases, when someone bids successfully, he feels that he has actually bid successfully. In the end, he pays the price of his life because of this."

"You should understand?"

Of course Wang Meng understood Nie Tianxing's threat.

But Wang Meng was not afraid.
Chapter completed!