The new bidder for No. 1019 was a fellow scholar in his forties. Wearing a pair of blood-colored tortoiseshell-framed resin glasses, his imposing attitude has both the elegance of a scholar and the shrewdness of a businessman.

His eyes were particularly wise, and his bearing was as steady as a rock.

Jin Feng saw the person's appearance clearly for the first time, and couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, and then pursed his lips and chuckled.

It turned out to be the white gloves of the deformed children.

It came at the right time.

"Ms. Zimo, do you guess who this lightning strike wood will end up with?"

Rarely, Jin Feng took the initiative to joke with his fiancée.

Zeng Zimo maintained a dignified and elegant posture, the corner of his eyes gently aimed at Jin Feng, and his plump lips skimmed slightly.

"Do you still have the leisure to joke?"

"Give me a hint thanks. ”

Jin Feng pursed his lips and said softly: "These three families can bring out any of them, and they are all richer than our family. ”

Hearing our words, Zeng Zimo's heart was sweet, and the tenderness in his moist eyes was infinite: "I can't guess." ”

"I'll guess whatever...... The new one!?"

Jin Feng half-lowered his eyes and said softly: "Clever!"

"Huh!?"

"Is that really the one?"

This time it was Ms. Zeng Zimo's turn to be confused.

Jin Feng raised his head and said softly: "Two peaches kill three soldiers, and one wood kills three families." ”

"Kill the new house first, and then clean up the other two. ”

After saying this, Jin Feng squeezed his fist and put it into his pants bag.

At that moment, a person stood in the aisle, lightly raised the number plate over his shoulder, pinched a strange gesture in his right hand, and quoted a brand new price to Liu Jiangwei!

"Five hundred and ninety million!"

Rumble!

Thundered!

The whole scene, the whole world, all outside the venue, was silent.

Another dark horse appeared in the third game.

No one would have thought that this game would be so mysterious and so tragic!

In the end, there will be four super invincible big dark horses rushing out to make the auction conference dark.

"Five hundred ninety-one million. ”

"Five hundred and ninety-two million. ”

"Five hundred ninety-three million. ”

"Five hundred ninety-four million!"

There was a spectacle unprecedented in the entire history of the auction.

The four families held up signs next to each other in a very orderly and rhythmic manner, and each time the price was increased by one million, no more, no less.

Countless people inside and outside the stadium were stunned by this grotesque and inexplicable scene.

Wu Pujia and the middle-aged people surnamed Li are absolute hidden wealthy, and there is no doubt about them. But which side of the 1019 glasses does the one in the back represent?

Who is the last dark horse?

Could it be that these two people are Jin Feng's trust?

It's not scientific!

It's impossible to produce two trusts in one auction.

Could it be that the latter two are also hidden giants?!

How can there be so many hidden giants!

It's incredible.

The last person to join the battle group was also a middle-aged man. Dressed very neatly, a famous brand, and his temperament is also very stable, with the domineering and majesty of a prince.

Like the bidder No. 1019, the middle-aged man with the No. 1000 plate did not know the two of them at the scene. This makes it inevitable that people will think about it.

The Three Kingdoms Kill became the Four Kingdoms Kill, and the long tug-of-war began again.

After more than a dozen changes of hands, the price exceeded 660 million. None of the Quartet stopped.

It seems that the people and horses of all directions are bound to win the lightning strike wood.

Finally, one side got impatient.

The No. 1000 dark horse suddenly increased the price by 40 million, directly raising the price of lightning strike wood to 700 million.

The scene was suddenly silent.

It is not uncommon to increase the price by 40 million at one time, but at the price of 700 million, it still caused some chemical reactions.

The number plate that Wu Pujia had just lifted stopped at her waist, and with a touch of doubt on her face, she hesitated for a few seconds, and Wu Pujia finally couldn't help but turn her head to look at Jin Feng in the stands.

At this time, Jin Feng's eyes also glanced at Wu Pujia.

In an instant, Wu Pujia understood Jin Feng's eyes, and couldn't help frowning and pursing her lips, and a touch of helplessness and contempt appeared on Yu's face.

The number plate in his hand moved and moved, and finally put it down.

"Human spirit!"

Fang Xin secretly scolded Jin Feng, Wu Pujia took a light breath and hugged her hands, her elegant and graceful movements and manners were varied, making people dizzy.

After the price of 700 million came out, the middle-aged man surnamed Li frowned slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled self-deprecatingly. Then there was no follow-up action.

Only No. 1019 middle-aged man was left at the scene, and he didn't understand Jin Feng's tactics and layout.

"Seven hundred million and one million. ”

Sure enough, when Jin Feng's dark line No. 1000 dark horse quoted a price of 700 million, the No. 1019 middle-aged man did not hesitate to follow and kill, and he had the resolute appearance of not giving up if he didn't take the lightning strike wood away.

After the price of No. 1019 came out, the No. 1000 dark horse was silent for more than ten seconds, and only when Liu Jiangwei urged for the third time did he hesitantly quote a new price.

"Seven hundred and ten million!"

This price is clearly the last struggle of the No. 1000 dark horse, and the old birds who have been through the auction know this tactic.

In the end, the hammer will increase the price, buy it if you can take it, and give it up completely if you can't take it.

"Seven hundred and one million. ”

The middle-aged man No. 1019 didn't give Jin Feng any chance, and knocked over with a stick.

The No. 1000 dark horse suddenly turned his head and hated the No. 1019 middle-aged man, but then he smiled, sat down with his hands in the stall, and gave up completely.

At this point, the long, tragic and absurd third game of the battle finally ended with the victory of the middle-aged man No. 1019.

It wasn't until Liu Jiangwei's gavel struck lightly that people came back to their senses from this round of dreamlike auctions.

At this moment, people have already left behind the blue and white picture jar of Sangu Thatched House Yuan that Christie's on the opposite side was auctioned.

The white-gloved people of several sects of the Dao Sect at the scene are now in an extremely complicated mood. It's remorse, pain, and more helplessness.

A small piece of lightning struck wood and fetched a sky-high price of 700 million, which made these white gloves incomprehensible.

Although before he came, the Sect Masters had warned him to take pictures of things like the treasures of heaven and earth, but the Masters also set a ceiling price.

Beyond this price, these white gloves can only give up in tears.

The white gloves were also secretly sighing in their hearts, Daomen is now falling out with Jin Feng, and everyone knows it, and if they want to repair it, it is so difficult and almost impossible to complete.

If there is no falling out, the rare lightning strike wood of heaven and earth will inevitably be pocketed by Longhu Mountain, so why not make money in harmony.

Right now......

It's all over for everything.

There is no regret pill in the world.

After these three rounds of auctions, not only did people see the financial resources of the Shenzhou trenches, but also saw the strength of Jin Feng.

Hiding the whole world, it's really not blowing.

Jin Feng's collection is always so surprising and even terrifying.

In the next four rounds, what kind of peerless treasures will he show the world that shocks the world?

People racked their brains and couldn't guess, so they had to wait silently, full of anticipation.

"Why do you want to let the secret trust go up and raise the price?"

"In order to make more money. ”

"I don't understand!"

After the auction ended, Zeng Zimo still didn't quite understand Jin Feng's approach.

Jin Feng responded softly: "The lightning strike wood in this section is 700 million, and if there is the same lightning strike wood, the price will not be less than 700 million." ”

"When the time comes, if Wu Pujia wants to buy it with that person, they will not be lower than this price. ”

Listening to Jin Feng's words, Zeng Zimo thought for a few seconds before reacting, and looked at Jin Feng in surprise: "You still have lightning strike wood?"

Jin Feng stepped forward and smiled: "Of course." ”

"This piece is just the worst piece. ”

After speaking, Jin Feng raised his hand and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to the middle-aged man No. 1019 who came from the upper stage.

Zeng Zimo stood stunned on the spot, and suddenly smiled like a rose.

Turning around, Zeng Zimo happily walked into the backstage and started to be a treasure fairy again.

The third auction ended, and the surging and boiling turmoil in the Seven-Fold Hall finally calmed down.

At this point, the first auction of Imperial Capital Mountain is also halfway through.

The series of thrilling flips and reversals in the first three rounds left people with memories that people will never dare to forget.

The scenes of the Jedi counter-killing are still stirring in people's hearts, and the auction of the fourth game is quietly coming. I want to talk about "Picking Up Leaks" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~