"Once in a billion!"

"A billion twice!"

The little demon stroked the small mallet in his hand, his lips opened slightly, and he spoke slowly.

At this time, she is even more delicate.

"Billion Three ......"

Just when the gavel in the hand of the little demon was about to fall.

In the ordinary seats, someone held up a sign again.

"1.2 billion. ”

Ye Feng waved the wooden card in his hand, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Lu Hongyu.

"What kind of thing are you stepping on a horse, dare to ask for me!"

Lu Hongyu kicked on the coffee table in front of him, stood up and pointed at Ye Feng and scolded!

Ye Feng made it clear that he was against him.

As the young master of the Lu family, how has he been played with like this!

What's more, this time, it was someone who was pressed on money.

Ye Feng leaned back in the chair with his index finger crossed in front of his chest.

On his face, he was very unhappy.

"You two, do you know how?"

Ye Feng glanced at his side and said indifferently.

"Whew!"

Immediately, a flying sword came out of its sheath and pointed directly at Lu Hongyu.

At this time, Dao Xuan's face revealed a hideous smile.

Finally, he had the opportunity to perform in front of Ye Feng once, and he took it seriously.

Dao Xuan made a move, causing a burst of chaos in the auction hall.

Many people were afraid of harming the fish pond, so they hurriedly withdrew from the auction hall.

But there were still dozens of martial artists and cultivators who believed that they had some strength, standing on the sidelines and watching.

Dao Xuan's long sword, as soon as he approached Lu Hongyu, he immediately had a short knife and cut the sword down.

The person who stopped the sword was the middle-aged man who was beside Lu Hongyu, closing his eyes and recuperating.

"Yang Zhengqing! You have become a lackey of a rich man!"

At this moment, Daoqing cursed, and his figure had already come to the front of the knife-wielding man.

Daoqing recognized the knife-wielding person, who was the great disciple of the Crazy Knife Sect, Yang Zhengqing.

Daoqing didn't have a long sword, and at this time, he only held an ordinary short sword in his hand.

Swords take edge.

There was a burst of sparks, and the short sword in Daoqing's hand was directly cut off by the waist!

Without weapons, Daoqing had no choice but to retreat in embarrassment.

The wave of attacks from the senior brothers couldn't hurt Yang Zhengqing, a single hair.

"Don't say eight taels for half a catty, aren't you still working for that kid?"

Yang Zhengqing stroked his cold iron knife and glanced at them with disdain.

"Master Yang, what are you waiting for, hurry up and cut that kid down for me!"

Lu Hongyu was so angry that he trembled, pointed at Ye Feng and said angrily!

If Yang Zhengqing hadn't cut down the long sword, he would have been pierced by the long sword just now.

When Yang Zhengqing heard this, he also puffed up his chest, dragged a heavy knife, and walked towards Ye Feng.

"Yang Zhengqing of the Crazy Sword Gate, his body style is really worthy of his reputation!"

"That kid, he must be dead today!"

Everyone was talking about it, and they were all talking about Ye Feng's death.

Daoqing and Daoxuan glanced at each other.

They never expected that Yang Zhengqing's knife technique had reached such a sharp point.

But the two nodded, and they still rushed towards Yang Zhengqing together.

Only this time, Yang Zhengqing just waved his hand casually, and he repelled Dao Qing and Dao Xuan.

Just when Yang Zhengqing was about to continue walking in the direction of Ye Feng.

The little demon pressed the alarm button.

With bursts of piercing sirens, hundreds of warriors in uniform rushed in from outside the doors.

"The state has its own laws, and there are rules and regulations. ”

"This gentleman with a knife, please return to your place. ”

"Whoever stands in the way of the auction is our enemy. ”

The voice of the little demon is still fascinating.

It's just that her eyes are much more solemn than before.

The more than a hundred warriors who rushed into the hall finally made Yang Zhengqing stop.

The combined attack of more than a hundred warriors, even if it was him, he had to retreat three points.

Helpless, Yang Zhengqing had no choice but to put away the short knife and bow his head slightly to the little demon on the auction table, slightly apologetic.

Yang Zhengqing returned to his original seat, and the auction was able to continue.

"1.2 billion at a time. ”

"1.2 billion times. ”

"1.2 billion three times. ”

"Congratulations to this gentleman, take this picture, the pearl of the sea!"

According to the process, the little demon photographed the night pearl to Ye Feng.

She picked up the black box, came to Ye Feng's side, and smiled.

"The three treasures auctioned today are all in this guy's pocket!"

"I think, even the little demon is going to be taken away by this guy!"

The onlookers were all indignant.

One person gets all the auction items, which has never been done at auction before.

And the little demon frequently shows favor to Ye Feng, which makes people gnash their teeth.

"Master Yang, wait for this kid to walk out of the venue, don't let him go!"

Lu Hongyu stared at Ye Feng and said indignantly.

"If someone Yang comes out with a knife, he will see blood. ”

Yang Zhengqing said indifferently.

Hearing this answer, Lu Hongyu smiled, and he waited for the moment when Ye Feng crossed the wilderness after the auction ended.

When Ye Feng took the box.

He picked up the pearl and flicked his fingers.

The bead flew up immediately, and it flew towards the little demon's hand.

The little demon was a little flustered and hurriedly caught it with his hand.

Then, the little demon patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Just took the bead, but the little demon looked at Ye Feng suspiciously.

"This bead is useless, so I gave it to you. ”

Ye Feng said casually.

He tapped his hand lightly on the special box.

Compared with beads, this black box is the real treasure.

And the value is far above 1.2 billion.

Just hearing his words, everyone on the field was dumbfounded.

The 1.2 billion photographed things were actually given to others after changing hands.

Moreover, the person who sent it was still a woman I didn't know.

"Spend 1.2 billion to pick up girls? This kid is crazy, isn't it!"

"Could he be, squinted by the little demon?"

The faces of the crowd were also full of banter.

Since the little demon became the host of the auction, there are indeed not a few people who have been fascinated by her.

But there has never been anyone, exaggerated, 1.2 billion things, just give it!

Zhong Yue, who had been in the exhibition and had not left, looked at Ye Feng with a little more disdain at this time.

The reason why she didn't leave was to see why Ye Feng spent so much money to buy such a useless bead.

But Zhong Yue never expected that Ye Feng would be in order to curry favor with a lowly auction host.

"This guy, that is, hanging for the rest of his life, the life of silk, is not worthy of being the enemy of the Xiangwan Consortium at all, Zhao Lao, let's go. ”

Zhong Yue's face was full of disdain, glanced at Ye Feng, and then left the auction hall with the old man behind him.

"For this kind of woman! You've made a lot of money, and you still want to marry her home?"

At this time, Lu Hongyu in the hall was even more at Ye Feng and the little demon, laughing unscrupulously.

The little demon was holding the beautiful night pearl in his hand, but his eyes were a little complicated.

She was naturally very touched to receive this gift.

But if Ye Feng was ridiculed by others because she had accepted this gift, she would rather not accept it.

"Sir, this gift is too expensive for me to accept. ”

The little demon stretched out his hands and bowed his head apologetically.