"Look at whether that person is Ling Feng, why is there such a good car to pick him up, and that driver is very respectful to him!" Li Bing was a little unable to believe the facts in front of him, so he hurriedly said!

"It's indeed Ling Feng, I have already said about Ling Feng and Yuluo, you don't care, but you don't listen, now it's okay! Hmph!" Yan Tielong looked at Ling Feng and got into the extended version of the luxury car in front of him, and then said.

"What's the matter! Isn't it just to get on an extended version of the car, and I'll buy one tomorrow and pick up Yuluo every day!" Li Bing said indifferently.

"You buy it too, wake up! That's the extended version of the red flag! There are only three in the entire Haicheng, that's a status symbol, you can't buy it even if you have more money!" Yan Tielong was angry, and yelled directly at his wife, hearing Yan Tielong's words, Li Bing's whole person was stunned, a symbol of identity, isn't Ling Feng an abandoned son of the Ling family?

What is his identity?...... Just when Ling Feng was still eating at Yan Yuluo's house, a phone call came, saying that it was Zhou Lao's driver, that is, Xiao Wang, who had just met Ling Feng, and he was already waiting for Ling Feng at the door of Yan Yuluo's house!

So Ling Feng found an excuse and left the Yan family directly! When Ling Feng walked out of the Yan family, he saw the extended version of the red flag and the little king in the tunic suit!

Maybe this car is nothing in Ling Feng's eyes, but in the eyes of others, this car is a status symbol, and the national flag plate is the royal vehicle of Huaxia, and only those who have made great contributions to Huaxia will have it.

Even if you have money, you can't buy it, because this brother's brand car is not sold at all, and he is a status symbol.

And there are only three cars in the entire Haicheng, and the one in front of him is Zhou Bowen's.

"Master Ling, do you remember me? I'm the little Wang who followed the master at night!" It was quite strange for a person in his forties to call himself Xiao Wang in front of Ling Feng, but Xiao Wang was not disrespectful at all, he was a disciple of Old Zhou and had been working in the Zhou family, so he was fortunate to know Ling Feng and know this demon who became a martial arts master at the age of eighteen.

Therefore, he was not ordinary respectful to Ling Feng, he knew that in Ling Feng's eyes, he, a martial artist who was still bright at the age of forty, was a garbage existence.

"Hmm!" Ling Feng nodded to show that he knew him, seeing Ling Feng nodding, Xiao Wang's heart blossomed, he could be remembered by a grandmaster, either he would soar, or he would die without a place to be buried!

And he, apparently, is the first case!

"Elder Zhou is already waiting for the master at the auction, are we going over now, or?" asked Xiao Wang respectfully.

"Let's go over!" Xiao Wang hurriedly opened the car door, and after Ling Feng was seated, he ran back and drove away, driving directly to the auction site.

While driving, Xiao Wang introduced the situation of this auction to Ling Feng, it turned out that this auction would be held once a quarter, and the sales were basically antiques, medicinal herbs, pills, and so on.

And these things were all things that Ling Feng needed. Zhou Bowen also thought about it for a long time, and it took a lot of thought to think of what Ling Feng needed!

The car drove for half an hour before it reached a manor house on the outskirts. And that's where tonight's auction will be.

Ling Feng glanced at this place, the security was very strict, and there were many retired soldiers who were armed to the teeth.

In the parking lot, there are all kinds of luxury cars, Ferrari, Labhini bats, Bentleys, etc., I don't know that I think this is the scene of the auto show!