God of War Ye Fan: Sexy sister-in-law insisted on marrying me-Chapter 929: Digging Your Own Grave!

"What should we do, boss?"

In Booth 666, the man in a black robe turned to another man wearing a mask, his eyes filled with urgency!

Ten trillion, this is indeed a bit beyond the limit!

Should we really secure this Heavenly Palace Map?

The masked man is another envoy sent from the Soul Hall, who, upon hearing the black-robed man’s words, is also somewhat conflicted!

Ten trillion, he indeed has the authority to mobilize... but that’s almost all of the Soul Hall’s cash resources in the secular world, once mobilized, the operations of Soul Hall in the secular world would run into big trouble.

But if we don’t make the bid, and let Ye Fan snatch away the Heavenly Palace Map, then trying to contest it... that would be difficult!

Dammit!

Having seen Ye Fan’s methods and strength today, even the son of an Immortal Domain’s high official willingly vacated his booth, and several envoys from Soul Hall have already died at Ye Fan’s hands; the masked man does not wish to follow in their footsteps.

"Keep bidding!" The masked man gritted his teeth, casting a resentful glance in Ye Fan’s direction.

This is truly maddening!

The masked man now finally understands why, when the meeting at Prince Jin’s Mansion was held, and they talked about sending people to Sin City to attend the auction, everyone’s head was shaking like a Wave Drum, frantically making excuses!

So Ye Fan is such a headache!

"How much shall we bid?"

"Ten trillion and one!"

"What?" The black-robed man couldn’t help exclaiming upon hearing the masked man’s words, "Boss, this..."

Weren’t the previous increments all in hundreds of billions?

What does adding one mean?

"Hmph! I just want to piss off this Ye Fan... He thinks he’s sure to get it, right? Then let him have it. I’ll just add one, and if he dares to increment by fifty trillion, then let him win the bid!" The masked man’s face reveals a sinister smirk, with his own schemes already forming in his mind.

But what he doesn’t know is that Ye Fan had planned to manipulate him from the beginning, so how could he possibly fall into his own trap?

...

In the Capital, within Prince Jin’s Mansion, Prince Jin has finally regained his freedom!

After obtaining the inheritance from the Soul Hall, Prince Jin’s strength has now reached the Peak of the God Transformation Realm, even possessing the combat power of the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Prince Jin is very confident that during the Emperor’s grand wedding next week, if Ye Fan dares to come, he will directly engage in battle with Ye Fan.

At this moment, Prince Jin is watching the live broadcast of the auction in Sin City through a secret channel.

Seeing Ye Fan’s bid of ten trillion, Prince Jin’s heart nearly leaped out, "Madness! Absolute madness... Ah..."

Prince Jin helplessly pounded the table in front of him!

This Ye Fan, with such a brutal bid, simply leaves no room for his competitors.

Moreover, those big shots in the private rooms on the third floor are also cunning, each one playing it cool, without making a bid.

Ten trillion... Does Ye Fan really plan to spend so much money?

Prince Jin exhaustively pondered for a moment; Ye Fan certainly has that much money, but based on Prince Jin’s understanding of Ye Fan, he surely won’t spend the money!

Since the Heavenly Palace Map Fragment originally belongs to the Ye Family, would Ye Fan spend money on it?

Since it’s assured that Ye Fan won’t spend the money to bid, then why is he quoting such a high price?

To trap someone!

Yes!

It’s to trap someone!

"Quick! Boss, call Sin City immediately, tell them not to continue bidding... Ye Fan will surely not counter bid, if we keep bidding, we’re getting trapped..." Prince Jin, nearly jumping up in urgency, hastily reminded the Soul Hall elder beside him.

All the economic forces under Prince Jin’s flag had been gifted to Ye Fan by Gong Shu. For all of Prince Jin’s subsequent actions, his financial resources would depend on the Soul Hall... if the Soul Hall’s economy also collapses, what would be left for Prince Jin to do?

...

"Booth 666 bids ten trillion and one!"

At the auction in Sin City, inside Booth 666, the black-robed man’s lips curled into a smug smile as he reported the price.

With a provocative gaze, he looked towards Suite 888, the message was very clear: dare to keep bidding!

Whoa!

All the powerhouses attending the auction were boiling with excitement!

Damn!

Such provocation!

This is a blatant challenge!

After the price had been driven up to such a realm, to only raise by one measly piece, wasn’t this deliberately agitating Ye Fan?

Ding-ding-ding!

Just after Suite 666 had given their bid, the mobile phone on the masked man suddenly rang, "Don’t bid anymore, you’re going to get trapped..."

"What?" The masked man was puzzled why his higher-up would suddenly say this, "That can’t be possible? How could we be trapped?"

"It’s too late! You already made a bid... Just a step too late... you’re in for it..."

A long sigh came through from the other end of the phone!

The bigwig from Soul Hall in Capital had a lot of faith in Prince Jin’s judgement.

After all, Soul Hall and Prince Jin had teamed up to fight against Ye Fan for so long, and it seemed they never got the upper hand.

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"Elder, Ye Fan is determined to get this item! I raised the price like this just to trap him, how could I be trapped by him?" The masked man couldn’t believe it. Ye Fan had just now seemed so resolved; would he suddenly give up the bid?

If Ye Fan didn’t continue bidding now, where would he put his face?

What is face?

Can you eat it?

To Ye Fan, that stuff simply did not matter!

As soon as the bid in Suite 666 by the man in the black robe was finished, Ye Fan stood up in person, cupped his fists towards Suite 666, and said with a wicked smile, "You guys are badass! Very impressive... I admit defeat, I won’t bid anymore... hehe, if no one else competes with you, the Heavenly Palace Map Fragment is yours!"

Huh?

Boom!

Ye Fan’s loud voice echoed throughout the entire hall, and everyone heard him loud and clear.

Not bidding anymore?

With just a single piece added by Suite 666, Ye Fan actually gave up and stopped bidding?

Damn it!

Big brother!

Just a moment ago, you raised the bid by fifty trillion without even blinking an eye, so why did you quit when someone raised by one?

"Fuck! Boss... why did he suddenly stop following... ah... he did it on purpose, right? Damn it! He deliberately drove the price up to a hundred trillion, and then left us to foot the bill!" In Suite 666, the man in the black robe jumped up on the spot, furiously waving his fists.

If not for his companions holding him back, he might have rushed over to beat up Ye Fan right then and there!

A hundred trillion!

They never intended to pay that much!

Their plan was merely to drive the price up a bit more and let Ye Fan be the sucker for the Heavenly Palace Map, then they would act to snatch it from him after the auction was over!

But now, the tables have turned... they became the ultimate target!

"Shut up! I’m not a pig, no need for your yammering... my head hurts..." The masked man felt terrible all over; now he somewhat understood the warning from the Elder in Capital.

Damn it!

Ye Fan’s tactics are truly unpredictable!

Life is full of pits... and one has just dug a pit to bury oneself...

"Boss! About the money we bid, can we not pay it? Shall we just give up?" The man in the black robe was still naively asking.

"Give up? What, is your brain stuffed with a dangling dollop of snot? Or have you eaten too much poisoned milk powder... The Outer Realm Beings behind Sin City, dare you provoke one of them?"