Chapter 273: Snatch the Deal! I Pay in Full—What Bicycle Do You Still Want?

However.

Su Ming, however, seemed not to have understood, his tone still lazy.

"Rule?"

"The rule here is just that whoever has more money gets to call the shots, right?"

Saying that, he stretched out a finger and casually pointed at the skinny figure on stage who was already so frightened he nearly wet his pants.

"I see this guy is still trembling, clearly not too fond of your so‑called 70% friendship price."

"Since the deal hasn't been sealed yet, why not let people bid?"

Su Ming followed the steps, walking step by step toward the center of the stage.

With each step, his aura grew stronger.

When dealing with Xiao Ri Zi, he was certainly not holding back.

"Ninety thousand."

"Whatever points the mirror estimates, I'll pay that many points."

"No discount, no rounding down."

"Ninety‑thousand points, full payment."

Sss—!

Those words instantly set the global paid‑stream audience ablaze.

"What the heck! Did a big wind bring this money? Ninety thousand points—converted to items, that must pile up like a mountain!"

"【Jing】 Shen, I'd call this move—Currency‑Power Enforcement! I counter the Official price pressure with a price hike, and when the Official discounts, I pay in full!"

"Did you see those great demons' faces? Green as streetlights, I'm dying of laughter!"

"【Jing】 Shen's principle is that anything related to Xiao Ri Zi must be dealt with directly!"

"So damn satisfying! My heart hurts for the points, but the slap‑in‑the‑face sound is really loud!"

"Love it, love it!"

In a corner of the theater, Shen Dai Qianhe and other Sakura Country strongmen were completely numb.

He just opens his mouth and says ninety thousand, extravagantly reckless, all to buy a broken stone that looks like a kidney stone!

Onstage, the skinny figure's eyes suddenly flared with light.

A full ninety thousand!

Who would go against the money?

"I..."

The skinny figure's Adam's apple bobbed, his gaze darting between Zuo Jin and Su Ming.

One is the night‑market steward who holds life‑and‑death authority.

The other is the river‑crossing dragon, a great demon who spends money like water and is as hard as steel.

Which to choose?

Even a fool knows to follow the money!

"If I were you, I'd guard the item tightly."

Su Ming saw through his thoughts and laughed outright.

"Don't be afraid, everyone here is a well‑known great demon."

"They would never stoop to such low‑level tactics... right?"

Murder and heart‑punishment!

When that respectable man's top hat was pulled down, it immediately pinned Zuo Jin over the fire.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, if he dared to call for a sudden turn and snatch now...

Then the Huangquan Theater's reputation would be stinkier than a sewer.

"Huh..."

Zuo Jin inhaled deeply, his eyes behind the mask narrowing to a slit, exuding a chilling, ominous cold.

"Hehe, since the customer insists on being the big dupe, we naturally have no reason to deny them enjoyment."

"Who to sell to is the seller's freedom!"

Zuo Jin forced a fake smile and stepped back half a step.

"Who to sell to, you choose yourself!"

The skinny figure reacted instantly, like a startled rabbit, clutching a cloth sack and slipping behind Su Ming.

Clearly, he intended to negotiate privately with Su Ming later!

Watching this, Zuo Jin's face darkened, murderous intent surfacing.

That fatty meat in his mouth has completely flown away!

Suddenly.

He seemed to have thought of something, his tone shifting.

"However, let me remind you of one thing."

"That Ghost Cutter you just smashed was worth one hundred and fifty thousand points. Now you want to offer ninety thousand?"

His gaze swept the room, his voice suddenly rising.

"I just want to ask, does the customer's pocket really still have that many points?"

"Or perhaps... you plan to pull an empty‑handed white‑wolf trick here?"

The hidden dagger emerges!

Asset verification!

This is the dirtiest and also the most ruthless killing move in the auction house.

As long as you can't produce the corresponding points, that's malicious sabotage!

No matter where it is, you'll be punished!

Then, according to Yellow Springs' Rule…

Saboteurs, die!

In an instant, the whole venue fell deathly silent.

All eyes fell entirely on Su Ming.

Indeed!

Two hundred thousand points!

They can see the leaderboard, after all!

This Pure…

Where on earth are there still so many now?!

Yet, facing the whole crowd's doubts, facing Zuo Jin's almost interrogative gaze.

Su Ming smiled.

He smiled with a light, carefree air.

"Worried I have no money? Ha!"

"Didn't you just say it? The next segment is called 'exchange items for points.'"

"Although cash is a bit short…"

"But I can sell something, get some pocket money, and that works, right?"

Speaking that, he walked straight toward the glowing appraisal shrine on one side.

"Everyone, step aside for me; don't delay my money-making."

The whole audience held their breath, not daring even a gasp.

The live stream was unusually quiet, and the bullet comments stopped.

Everyone wanted to see what earth‑shattering treasure this big shot, who spends money like dirt, could produce.

Could it possibly be a Legendary‑grade treasure?

Clack!

Under countless expectant gazes, Su Ming casually pulled out a small bottle.

Inside the bottle swayed about half a bottle of a half‑red, half‑green liquid that looked just like a biochemical potion.

Silence.

A moment later, the bullet comments erupted.

"Is that it?!"

"I've already taken my damn pants off, and you give me this? How much is this thing worth?"

"Isn't this just your own juice, then?"

"It's a total mess, the Pure God move might flip the script!"