"The first collection is this child's, and the next collection is ......"

The pleasant voice of the moon sounded again, but his eyes swept to the young man just now from time to time.

This son seems to have a deep meaning.

The prince on the second floor did not have a good face, the teacup in his hand was eager to be crushed, and Ge Fengmao, who was sitting next to him, had a gloomy face, full of displeasure.

actually made this kid out of the limelight, three thousand taels for a piece of clothing, either a fool or a fool.

But then again, it's okay for you to take pictures of the clothes, after all, I'm the one who wants to take pictures of the Blood Fixing Pill, just a piece of clothing, and I'll give it to you.

"Ge Fengmao, the son who worked with you, do you know the details?"

The prince's cold voice came out.

"This, this, I don't know, I only know that it was the person brought by Jing Shao, the master of the Jing family did not come today, only Jing Shao and the son, and a very beautiful girl. ”

Ge Fengmao couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he said the last few words.

"Hmph. ”

The prince knew Ge Fengmao's character very well, and snorted coldly.

It's for women again, it's really unproductive.

Ge Fengmao shrank his head and didn't dare to say anything more, for fear that if he didn't pay attention to a word and said it wrong, it would be worth the loss.

"Everyone, five pieces have been sold in the blink of an eye, and the next one is the sixth thousand-year-old black iron!"

Tilting Moon introduced with a smile.

"It's finally here! Don't be cut off this time!"

"I've been looking at it for a long time!"

"I'm going to decide!

There was a commotion in the audience, and the atmosphere in the auction hall was even more intense.

"The starting price is two thousand taels!"

There was a smile in the eyes of the moon.

"Two thousand five hundred taels!"

"Two thousand seven hundred taels!"

"Three thousand taels!"

As soon as the words of the moon fell, there was a shout, and everyone raised their hands high, eager to rush forward and take the dark iron for themselves.

"I'll give you five thousand taels!"

A polite son spoke, this was the first time he had shouted a price.

"This son is out of five thousand taels, is there anyone else?"

The smile in Tilting Moon's eyes was even more obvious.

"It's him, the son of the richest man in the Imperial City, Luo Feixing!"

"How can we fight with the richest man?"

"This time the blackiron is his. ”

"It's a pity, I only remember Ge Fengmao, and I forgot about this great god. ”

The crowd who was still energetic just now suddenly stopped breathing like deflated balloons.

"Six thousand taels. ”

Not wanting a female voice to come out, everyone looked around, their eyes fell on the rightmost position, and the curtain blocked the woman's face, and they couldn't see who it was.

It's another master, let's see the excitement.

The crowd couldn't help but slander.

"Seven thousand taels!"

Luo Feixing said loudly.

"Eight thousand taels!"

The woman snorted again.

As the number increased, the smile in the eyes of the moon was deeper, like the moon in the starry sky, shining:

"Eight thousand taels, one ......"

"Ten thousand taels!"

Luo Feixing gritted his teeth and immediately shouted, his delicate face flushed slightly.

"You! 10,000 taels, okay, 10,000 taels for you!"

The woman inside the tent gritted her teeth in indignation.

Luo Feixing finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the moon, his eyes full of anticipation.

The Xuantie is finally mine! My Xuan-level treasure, mine!

"Sure enough, this Xuantie is really the son of the richest man. ”

"We are a joke in the eyes of the richest man. ”

"Hey, that's 10,000 taels, enough for us to live for a few months. ”

Everyone couldn't help but sigh.

"Luo Gongzi bid 10,000 taels, 10,000 taels once, 10,000 taels twice, 10,000 taels ......"

Just when everyone thought that this Xuantie was Luo Feixing, it was the unwavering voice again:

"Twenty thousand taels!"

What? Twenty thousand taels! Who? Is this crazy?

Everyone was shocked, and when they saw the man's face clearly, they could only sigh.

We don't understand the world of the rich.

"Where did you come from?"

Luo Feixing was angry and immediately questioned.

Lin Hao didn't pay attention to him at all, and said directly:

"Twenty thousand taels, go on. ”

This, this son is really generous, a thousand-year-old snow silk coat is 3,000 taels, and now there are these thousand-year-old Xuantie, 20,000 taels, it is really a person who cannot be seen, and the sea water is not to be beaten!

Qian Yue couldn't stop blinking her eyes, in her eyes, Lin Hao was no longer Lin Hao, but Huang Cancan's gold:

"Yes, twenty thousand taels once, twenty thousand two times. ”

"No! Darkiron is mine!"

Luo Feixing shouted and was about to rush towards Lin Hao.

Unexpectedly, Jing Shaoteng stood up, sneered and said:

"Luo Feixing, what do you want to do? You are the son of the richest man, but if your father knows that you spent 10,000 taels to buy a piece of Xuantie, and you are not a monk, do you think your old father will break your leg?"

"You! Jing Shao! You're actually in the same league as him!"

Luo Feixing was furious, and his eyes widened with anger.

"This is Lin Gongzi, my life-saving benefactor, what's the matter?

Jing Shao said with a sneer, and raised an eyebrow at him.

"You!

Luo Feixing was full of anger, so he could only swallow it by himself, his heart was full of grievances, and he left with his sleeves in a huff.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, he's still amazing. ”

"Who doesn't know that the richest man is very deducted. ”

"These are cheap for that Lin Gongzi. ”

Everyone laughed loudly, and there was a hint of sadness in this laughter.

Jing Shao saw that Luo Feixing was gone, so he sat down, it was a pain in his flesh, it was 20,000 taels, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Tilting Moon once again showed a standard smile:

"Twenty-two or three times, the deal! The thousand-year-old Xuantie is this; ”

"Now we have the seventh ......"

Her beautiful voice sounded again, like a lark singing.

Knock, knock, knock.

Lin Hao's fingers knocked on the table one by one, and Jing Shao was forced to squeeze between him and Jing Xiaoman:

"Lin Gongzi, we don't have much silver taels, and there is still a blood fixing pill in the back, we can't do without it, right?"

"Yes, why not?"

Lin Hao asked puzzled.

"But we are shy, Lin Gongzi, Ge Fengmao above has the support of the prince, we are not opponents at all. ”

Jing Shao's eyes were full of worry.

"What are you afraid of, if you can't shoot it, grab it. ”

Lin Hao said calmly, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing.

Uh, my Lin Gongzi, you're too domineering, aren't you?

But it's still quite exciting.

No, you snatched the Blood Solid Pill, and you left, what should my father and I do?

Jing Shao reacted instantly, and hurriedly spoke, a trace of panic flashed between his eyebrows:

"No, no. ”

"Don't worry, it's just a joke, you really take it seriously. ”

Lin Hao's voice softened a little.

"Whew. ”

Jing Shao breathed a sigh of relief.

Are you kidding? In my opinion, you're not joking, you're trying to kill me.