Chapter 367: A Quiet Life

"Cow, cow is angry......"

Qin Feng's offer almost completely calmed everyone, some of the bidders in the hall were not in the VIP room, most of these people came to see the excitement and pick up leaks, at this time, they all were shocked to see that there were so many rooms in the row of No. 188.

They all looked at Qin Feng's private room with shocked eyes, wanting to know which big man actually made such a big move.

But this lounge may not be something they can detect......

This time, Qin Feng didn't bargain, but showed a smile.

"Five million lower grade spirit stones once!"

"Five million lower grade spirit stones twice!"

Seeing this scene, in the VIP room No. 188, Qin Feng showed a smile: Look at me and I won't kill you!"

"Ah, five million and one million ......" Just as Qian Feng was about to say that the auctioneer Qian Feng was about to call for the third time, Zhao Wenhou in the VIP room almost roared bitterly.

And the other people in the VIP room also glared angrily.

However, seeing this scene, the Mysterious King Master in the VIP room smiled with disdain, and closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Hearing this, the auctioneer Qian Feng said with a smile: "Okay, the No. 8 VIP room is 5.1 million, is there anyone bidding higher?" If not, this half-step Saint King's natal spiritual weapon 'Wuji Knife' will belong to the VIP of the No. 8 VIP room." ”

"Six million, six million......"

Hearing this, everyone aimed at Qin Feng's auction room at No. 188, and many people silently thought in their hearts, it was really not a big deal to see the excitement.

"Qian Feng, you old horseman, you are still ......not satisfied" Hearing this, looking at Qian Feng who was overflowing with excitement and salivation, Zhao Wenhou in the No. 8 VIP room almost vomited blood angrily.

And Qin Feng at this moment, Qin Feng in No. 188, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, squinted his eyes, and looked at Zhao Wenhou who was roaring, knowing that this price was close to his limit, if he shouted again, he was afraid that it would really fall into his hands!

"Hey, it seems that No. 188 has also stopped......"

After a while, there was still no one to bid, and everyone sighed.

"Okay, congratulations to VIP Room 8, please come to the backstage to trade after the auction is over!" Seeing this scene, Qian Fengli announced the result, knowing that he couldn't continue to delay, otherwise he would really anger VIP Room 8.

After all, the price was unexpected, and he was content with it, still with that professional smile, and then launched a second auction item.

In this way, the dust settled, and the Natal Spirit Weapon Wuji Knife from the half-step Saint King Realm ruins finally fell into Zhao Wenhou's hands.

Hearing this, Zhao Wenhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"The second finale item is also a strange thing, a mysterious stone tablet, engraved with mysterious words, it is speculated that it may be a divine text, also from the ruins of the master of the Death Realm, with a reserve price of 200,000 lower grade real stones. The auction begins. As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, the sound of quotations sounded again.

"I'll give 200,000. ”

"I'll give 300,000. ”

"I'll give 400,000. ”

The price of this stele started at 200,000 yuan, and it soon increased to 400,000, but the growth rate slowed down after 400,000, and it seems that many people are unwilling to take risks when they can't figure out the specific value of this 400,000 yuan!

And Qin Feng not to mention, with his eyesight Chaos True Yuan swept away, Yilang was completely gone, and he also saw that this mysterious stone tablet was indeed a rare good thing for demon cultivation, Qin Feng might still think about it in the previous life, but in this life, he was not interested.

However, the appearance of these items undoubtedly made Qin Feng a little interested, generally speaking, this auction is the more backward, the more precious it is, no, only halfway to the quality of the treasure was born, the back is still worth looking forward to!

"What?Heavenly Demon Monument!Zhao family boy, no matter what, I'll take this stone monument!" Suddenly, in the No. 8 auction room, a gloomy voice sounded from the corner of the VIP room.

The sound was not loud, and in VIP Room 8, when they heard this voice, everyone suddenly changed color.

As soon as this voice came out, the black-robed man who had been despying the auction just now stood up directly from his seat with round eyes from his sleepy eyes.

His voice was like being awakened by a sleeping dragon, changing color.

"Gaga, how could the Zhenwang Stone Tablet be here? It's so surprising to the old man......" This cold voice suddenly appeared, directly into Zhao Wenhou's ears, making him startled.

He smiled, and suddenly the whole VIP room looked gloomy, and the air was stagnant, as if it was about to freeze.

"Okay, Master Wang!" Zhao Wenhou was surprised for a while, he didn't know what the Zhenwang Stone Tablet was, but he didn't ask, but nodded and agreed.

Because he knows that there are things, things that shouldn't be asked, can't be asked.

Immediately afterward, just when everyone was reluctant to take the risk, the jade plate outside the No. 8 VIP room flashed, showing the price of 500,000.

"500,000, the price of 500,000 yuan in VIP room 188 is 500,000, does anyone offer a higher price?" At this time, even the auctioneer Qian Feng looked at Qin Feng's VIP room with a little meaning.

"What? No. 8 actually did it again, could it be that there is something hidden about this stone tablet?"

"Who says it's not, with so much added, what is the use of this stele? It's so valuable? Is it that we missed something!"

……

"Hehe, interesting, Zhao Wenhou, don't you think it's enough for me to cheat you?" In VIP room No. 188, Qin Feng smiled in his heart, and directly added 100,000 on the basis of 500,000.

"...... Uproar"

The audience was in an uproar again......

"My day, no, No. 188 has made another move, is there any hatred with No. 8!" Everyone saw the situation in front of them, and they were shocked, and they all guessed the identity of the VIP room No. 188.

"Hmm, it's VIP room 188 again!" Hearing this, Zhao Wenhou's eyes narrowed, and a murderous aura came out of his body.

"Hmph, call him the king of heaven, the boy of the Zhao family, I will shoot it for me no matter what means you use!" As soon as these words came out, they were filled with a threatening meaning, a cold atmosphere, and the stagnation of the air in the auction room, as if they were about to freeze.

"Okay master, don't worry, six hundred thousand. Zhao Wenhou was surprised in his heart, but now was not the time for him to speculate and quote again.

"Okay, VIP room No. 8 bid 600,000. The auctioneer shouted.

"A million. Qin Feng quoted again, directly mentioning one million.

Even he was stunned for a moment, and then he said in a loud voice: "There are another million lower grade real rough stones in VIP room 188, are there any higher bids?

"Boom !!"

With the reminder of the auctioneer Qian Feng, this time it shook everyone.

"I actually added a million at once, it seems that room 188 is determined to win!"

"If you want to get a fart, I think he's eighty percent here to make trouble......"

"One million and one million. ”

"You...... You boy, you're looking for death!" In the No. 8 VIP room, Zhao Wenhou's face was gloomy as ink, and he also stood up directly, although his personality was arrogant, he was not a fool after all, and he knew that he was targeted today!

However, the prohibition of this VIP room is not only to block the detection of low-level monks, but he Zhao Wenhou can't see through it.

"Two million ......" Seeing this situation, Qin Feng smiled easily and added one million again.

"Okay, VIP Room Eight offers two million. At this moment, even the auctioneer Qian Feng was stunned, as if he was running out of words, and only said such a dry sentence half-loudly.

"It's so ruthless, another million ......" Many people were horrified.

Compared to the friars in the hall speculating, the monks in the other VIP rooms frowned. Because they knew that even the powerhouses of the four great families in the capital could not be so generous.

At this time, the fiery scene made the monks who were watching the excitement all stand up, stretched their necks, and pointed their fingers.

But there are also people who are not ashamed......

"It's you, hehe, that's interesting......"

And at this time, in the eighteenth VIP room, the bewitching young man opened his eyes lightly, if someone looked into his eyes at this time, they would see the red glow in his eyes flickering, as if he had traveled through the eternal space and looked at Qin Feng.

At this time, Zhao Wenhou frowned in VIP Room No. 8, and simply slapped the table in front of him directly, and said angrily: "Who, who is it, dare to go against Benhou, Zhao Fu, you call someone out to investigate, and see who is in VIP Room 188?"

"Yes, Master Hou. Zhao Fu, the old housekeeper beside him, hurriedly called a person next to him to go out to inquire.

"Hmph, old man, it doesn't matter who you are or where you come from, but when you come to this capital, you have to coil me if it is a dragon, and you have to lie on my stomach if it is a tiger. ”

After speaking, in an instant, a cold air permeated the entire VIP room.

(End of chapter)