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Before leaving, Zhuge Qingyuan didn't say a word to Ye Feng again. But his gaze at Ye Feng was very complicated, both respectful and a little more grateful.

In the eyes of many people, Zhuge Qingyuan is a person who has been dealing with auctions for half his life, and when he was in the year of Huajia, he achieved the right fruit and became a first-class auctioneer in Qingshui Country.

As his value continues to rise, his pride is also born. It's not that he doesn't like words, but he doesn't bother to talk to others.

In fact, long before Ye Feng became a chivalrous man, don't look at him as the young master of the Ye family and the only son of Ye Tianlong, Zhuge Qingyuan looked down on Ye Feng at all.

Sometimes the two of them would meet in the Ye Mansion, and if there were servants present, he would bow to him, and if no one was present, he would directly ignore Ye Feng's existence.

He didn't bother to talk to Ye Feng, and his arrogance didn't allow him to talk to a sick waste. Even if Ye Feng is quite talented in appreciating treasures, in his eyes, Ye Feng is still a waste.

Like this time, Ye Feng was invited, but he didn't want to come. Since Ye Tianlong's death, Zhuge Qingyuan has had the heart to leave.

He respected Ye Tianlong but looked down on Ye Feng. In his heart, Ye Feng will always be a fledgling bird, even if his wings are broken, it is still difficult to catch up with Ye Tianlong, the eagle.

However, after a short conversation with Ye Feng in the room, Ye Feng's atmosphere impressed Zhuge Qingyuan. At that moment, Zhuge Qingyuan's prejudice against Ye Feng changed, even if he still disdained to talk to Ye Feng, he was still very grateful to Ye Feng for giving him this opportunity.

Ye Feng is not stupid, and he is even much smarter than ordinary people. How has Zhuge Qingyuan treated him in the past ten years, how could the scale in Ye Feng's heart not be measured?

If it were someone else, just relying on Zhuge Qingyuan's disrespect for himself for more than ten years would be enough to die several times.

But Ye Feng did not kill Zhuge Qingyuan, let alone expel him from the Ancient Leaf Auction House.

In Ye Feng's opinion, people like Zhuge Qingyuan can't determine right and wrong by one thing. Even if Zhuge Qingyuan was disrespectful in the past, he was also a hero to the Ye family. Ye Feng asked himself, how could he kill a meritorious person?

In addition, Zhuge Qingyuan has entered the age of sixties, and he has spent half of his life helping the Ye family to expand the industry, and his achievements have long overshadowed the disrespectful mistakes he made. How could Ye Feng fall into the well and let Zhuge Qingyuan, who was in the year of the sixtieth birthday, suffer the humiliation of being dismissed?

Ye Feng didn't want Zhuge Qingyuan to be ruined, and he didn't want Zhuge Qingyuan to die.

What Ye Feng really wants is for this old man who has contributed to the Ye family to preside over an unprecedented grand auction house in his lifetime, to create a myth that belongs to Zhuge Qingyuan, an auction legend that all auctioneers in Qingshui Country cannot experience and cannot auction a huge amount of silver taels now.

Yu Xiu and Zhuge Qingyuan left, and only Ye Feng was left in the room.

At this moment, Ye Feng stood alone in front of the window and raised his head, quietly looking at the crescent moon in the night sky.

No one knew why Ye Feng looked at the moon and became obsessed. Perhaps, he was talking to the crescent moon. Maybe the crescent moon in the night sky tells Ye Feng something.

Time flies, time flies.

It was slightly cool, the breeze drifted in from the window, and the leaves and winds were three thousand troubles fluttering.

With a sigh, he floated out of the open window.

I saw Ye Feng retract his gaze at the moon, turned around with his back hand and came to the desk, spread out a blank roll of bamboo slips, lifted the pen, tapped a little ink, pondered for a moment, danced the pen, and wrote lines and sentences on the bamboo slips.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Feng put down the pen in his hand, dried the ink on the bamboo slips, and then rolled up the bamboo slips and wrapped them with red ropes, Ye Feng sat back on the bed and put the bamboo slips beside him.

"I wonder what kind of storm this bamboo slip will set off at the auction tomorrow? I'm really looking forward to how much of a sensation this bamboo slip will have in Qingshui Country as soon as it comes out? Perhaps, all the chivalrous people in the Qingshui Kingdom will tremble, even the sect masters of the six major sects will be moved. ”

As he muttered to himself in his heart, a strange smile gradually appeared on Ye Feng's face.

This smile is incomprehensible, but it can be faintly perceived, Ye Feng's heart seems to have constructed an earth-shattering change.

"Everything is ready, only the day comes."

Ye Feng crossed his legs after muttering, then put his hands on the dantian, slowly closed his eyes, and entered a state of meditation with one mind.

Time flew by, and after two hours, the sky gradually brightened.

This day is undoubtedly a very special day for the chivalrous people of Wangu. Because today, they have finally waited for the long-awaited auction conference.

On this day, as the sun rose on the horizon, and the moment Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, it was destined to become an extraordinary day. Because today, there will be a visual feast of dragons and tigers, and it is also an unprecedented auction conference that squandered money and won treasures.

"It's dawn! Let me see who can take away the three weapons today, and which sect can buy the three martial arts secret books. Who will take this scroll of bamboo slips with them? The first time Ye Feng opened his eyes, he grabbed the bamboo slips on the side in his hand, as if this bamboo slip was extremely important to Ye Feng.

After the secret words, Ye Feng took a deep breath and walked out of bed, then put the bamboo slip in his sleeve pocket, opened the door with the purple sword and walked out.

It was just a little light, and it was the time when the servants were about to get up. But at this time today, there were thirty-four people standing in the courtyard of Yefu.

Ten of the thirty-four men were armed with silver spears, and all wore black shirts embroidered with a leaf embroidered on their chests.

It is no exaggeration to say that when these ten people went to that station, they all showed a coercive and murderous aura.

These ten people are the guards of the rivers and lakes invited by the Ye family, and their only duty is to maintain law and order in front of the auction house.

Of the remaining twenty-four, twenty were dressed in white uniforms, each with two leaves embroidered on the chest.

These 20 people are the subordinates of the auction house, 10 in the front hall and 10 in the inner hall.

In front of these thirty people stood four people, two of whom had three leaves embroidered on their chests, and they were Yu Xiu and the auctioneer Zhuge Qingyuan.

There was an old man and a young man standing next to Yu Xiu and Zhuge Qingyuan, there were no leaves on the chests of these two people's clothes, and the old man was the head Yang in the backyard. The person standing beside him was Han Zidie, who was wearing purple clothes.

As soon as Ye Feng walked out of the room, everyone bowed to him.

Standing on the steps, Ye Feng's gaze looked at everyone's faces in turn. When he saw that Han Zidie was also here, the look on Ye Feng's face suddenly froze.

Ye Feng didn't expect Han Zidie to appear, and since he came, Ye Feng didn't have much to say, so he could only retract his gaze and suppress the consternation in his heart.

"What you did on this day is related to the reputation of the Ancient Leaf Auction House." Ye Feng opened his mouth with a serious expression, his gaze swept over the faces of the people below, and he shouted angrily: "Today, let's fight side by side to fight a way to heaven in this smokeless battle, and let the name of Guye Auction House completely sensation every corner of Qingshui Country." Tell me, you ...... Ready to get started? ”

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