When the words fell, everyone who had been listening to Ye Feng's words quietly instantly seemed to have blown up the camp. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Auction convention? I heard you right, right? A thin man in the crowd touched his ears and asked a strong man beside him.

"That's right, Young Master Ye did say that the auction conference would be held in four days." The strong man nodded, and his words of answer were full of excitement.

"The Ancient Leaf Auction House can be called the leader in Wangu Town, and someone has secretly investigated the one-day sales of the Ye Family Auction House. It is said that the number is very amazing, just the Yellow Order martial arts cheats, the sales of more than 10,000 copies in one day, and the number of mortal weapons is as many as more than 7,000 pieces. ”

"I've heard about that, too. From this incident, it can be judged that the Ye family's auction house is really strong. ”

"Needless to say? Don't look at the current Ye family's auction house, which is not enough to affect the remaining twelve towns. I dare to pack tickets, one day the Ye family's auction houses will be all over the Qingshui Country. ”

"Saying that, joining the sect built by Young Master Ye is still an extremely well-known choice. In the future, there is no need to worry that there are no martial arts to practice in the sect, and there is no need to worry about not having a suitable weapon to exchange and receive. ”

"yes. Originally, I was a little hesitant to join, but now I have the iron heart to follow Young Master Ye. But in contrast, I'm more concerned about what will be auctioned in four days. If there's something I like, I'll do my best to buy it. ”

The gossip was endless, but everyone who walked the rivers and lakes was all aroused by the auction meeting seven days later.

Even, many of them were thinking about which friend they could borrow some silver taels from and prepare for the auction in advance. After all, you can't miss the opportunity. If you miss something you like, it's too late to regret it.

Looking around, looking at the people who were full of interest, Ye Feng's heart also blossomed.

Retracting his gaze from the others, Ye Feng turned to look at the silver taels in the box, and after a pause, he looked at a group of beggars on the street on the left.

"Ye Mou is not reluctant to you, if you are willing to continue to receive the silver taels, you can stay and queue up to receive them one by one, if you are afraid of Hou Tianyuan's coercion and intimidation, you can also turn around and leave." Ye Feng smiled lightly behind his back.

The beggars looked at each other, and the two of them exchanged words in one another.

"What's there to be afraid of? Now there are more than 800 people on the streets. All the heroes of the rivers and lakes are not afraid of death, and they plan to join Young Master Ye's sect, what are we afraid of with a bad life? In the next Yu Wanqing is willing to receive silver taels, as long as Young Master Ye does not dislike it, I am willing to swear to follow the young master. ”

"Grandma's. In a case three years ago, Hou Tianyuan, who was mediocre and greedy for money, caused my family to be ruined. If I am scared by him again today, I might as well be hit headfirst to death. Young Master Ye, I will also stay to receive the silver, and I will follow you to build the sect tomorrow. ”

"Young Master Ye, I, Zhao Heng, am not a coward, and I am willing to contribute to your sect."

More than 200 beggars shouted together, and the momentum was not inferior to the sensation caused by the auction meeting.

I saw that the beggars on the street moved their steps one after another, and once again a long queue formed on the street.

Ye Feng's gaze swept over the beggars, and gradually his eyes showed praise.

The scene returned to order again, and as the relief of the poor alms unfolded again, Ye Feng thought about it in his heart, and after thinking that there would be no more accidents, he turned around and muttered a few words to a strong man who distributed silver, and left the place with a fist in front of the onlookers again.

Don't look at the fact that the 50,000 taels of silver have not been distributed yet, Ye Feng is not worried that he will be robbed by the gangsters on the street. Because only Ye Feng knows, Zhang Jie must be watching all this in secret, if anyone really doesn't open his eyes and pay attention to the silver after he leaves, there is a chance that he will not die and will be disabled.

Now Ye Feng is no longer concerned about charity, but about returning to the room as soon as possible to enter the system space and see what rewards he can receive.

Not long after, Ye Feng walked into the Ye Mansion with a purple sword in his back, and as soon as he walked in, he bumped into Steward Yang head-on.

Steward Yang's face was slightly pale with panic, and after seeing Ye Feng walk in, he asked in a panic: "Young master, I just heard that the prefect Hou Tianyuan is here?" He...... He didn't do anything to you, did he? ”

Ye Feng smiled faintly: "Do you think I look like someone who has something?" By the way, you come with me. I have something to tell you. ”

The two walked into the east wing one after another.

Ye Feng put the purple sword on the table, turned around and glanced at Manager Yang, who was wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "Manager, Hou Tianyuan is a complete greedy person. Today, I lost face in front of nearly a thousand people, and I definitely won't give up with our Ye family. After the almsgiving, you asked Zhang Jie to leave for Huaxiong Town immediately. ”

"To Huaxiong Town?" Manager Yang was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion.

"Yes! You tell Zhang Jie to tell him truthfully about my killing of Xiong Tianba and the alms of silver to the beggars. In addition, I told him that I was going to give 100,000 taels of silver to the poor people of Shimizu Country. The prefect of Huaxiong Town is a Qing official, and he must be happy to know this. Ye Feng said indifferently.

The gentleman is easy to provoke the villain, Ye Feng understands this truth. Therefore, Ye Feng had already thought about it, and he must let Zhang Jie see the prefect of Huaxiong Town as soon as possible, so as not to be sued by Hou Tianyuan's villain first, which would cause unnecessary incidents.

"The old slave understands what the young master means, so I'll do it." Manager Yang bowed, turned around and strode to the door, but as soon as his left leg stepped out, he hurriedly retracted it and turned to Ye Feng and said, "Young master, the old slave still has something in his heart, I don't know...... I shouldn't have told you. ”

Ye Feng was slightly stunned: "Boss, if you have something to say, it's okay to say it." ”

Don't look at what Ye Feng said indifferently and easy-going, but Manager Yang squeaked and whined for a long time. During this period, he turned his head to look out, and his wrinkled face was also embarrassed.

Ye Feng frowned, his expression was a little displeased, and he said, "Chief, it's not good." ”

I saw that Manager Yang's face turned red, coughed to resolve the embarrassment, bowed down again, looked up at Ye Feng and said, "Young master, look at the sky outside, it will be dark in another hour." I don't know if Miss Han is overworked, or if she is used to being pampered on weekdays, and blames the old slave for not arranging a maid to serve her. You see the day is almost over, she ...... She still didn't come out of the room. ”

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Ye Feng's sword eyebrows furrowed suddenly, and his black eyes also revealed incomprehension and complexity.

"Don't blame the old slave for having a broken mouth, it's not good for the girl's family to be like this. Moreover...... Besides, this is still Ye Mansion, she ...... like this. ”

"Alright! I know about it. I'll go to her later, you go and inform Zhang Jie first. ”

"This ...... All right! The old slave retired. ”

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