"You bought it? Did you say you bought it? Sun Zilong was the first to ask rhetorically.

"Yes, these three jars were obviously bought by Ye Zi for 100,000 yuan, how can you say that you bought them?" Du Yu followed, and in his words, the word jar was deliberately emphasized.

"One hundred thousand?" Wang Xuefeng sneered disdainfully: "I have already bought these pickles for two and a half million yuan, even if I don't take them away, the transaction has been completed, so these pickles still belong to me personally." ”

"Excuse me? I didn't take these things with me, and the boss sold them to you for 100,000 yuan? But the thing has already been sold by me, why should he sell it again......" Wang Xuefeng continued disdainfully.

"Yes, you bought it for two and a half million first, but don't forget, as you just said, all you bought was pickles, and the pickles in these three jars were just that." Ye Feng said with a smile: "As for these three jars, they are still owned by the owner of that multigrain pancake, so is there any problem with me buying these three jars at a price of 100,000?" ”

"If you still want pickles, just go in this trash can and get them yourself." Ye Feng continued, pointing to the trash can next to him with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, Wang Xuefeng's face sank, and his face, which was already very gloomy, became cloudy in such an instant.

Ye Feng's words were good, at that time, in order to regain some of his former face, he bid for the things he bought with Ye Feng, which was indeed just pickles, and did not include these three jars with pickles, but it was just a subconscious effect, thinking that he bought three jars of pickles at such a high price, so he naturally counted the three jars of pickles into it.

This time, he was brutally scolded by Ye Feng......

I believe that Ye Feng only took a fancy to these three jars containing pickles, so he would say that he would buy the pickles in the jars, and then take away the three jars by the way, but he planned a plan by his appearance, Ye Feng expected that even if he won the bidding, he would not really take the pickles away, which made Du Yu stop bidding, and wait until he left, and then come forward to buy these three pickle jars.

"Wang Dashao, did you hear clearly? What you bought for 2.5 million yuan was only the pickles in these three jars, not the three jars containing the pickles. Sun Zilong took over with a smile.

"I haven't seen Wang Dashao for some days, but I didn't expect Wang Dashao to be seen these days, in addition to his temper growing a lot, his brain is still not so good as before." Du Yu followed.

"Brother Du, I used to think that you were the first gentleman in Pingchuan, but now I see Wang Dashao's style, 2.5 million yuan to buy three jars of pickles, the end of this gentleman, Brother Du, you seem to be going to stand aside." Sun Zilong continued.

"Nonsense, even if the buddy is a fool, it's nothing more than selling antiques and cutting stones, like this kind of brain-dead thing that costs millions to buy three jars of pickles, buddy will never do it!" Du Yu continued: "Just this pickle thing, back to our country, a few hundred yuan for a big jar, how much it costs, and it is definitely an authentic and authentic taste, so the brain-dead will come to Myanmar to buy so many pickles when they come here to visit the black market." ”

"Brain-dead, it's so brain-dead!" Sun Zilong continued with a smile.

"I've seen brain-dead, but I've never seen such a brain-dead!"

The sound of the two of you coming and going made Wang Xuefeng's face appear more and more gloomy, and he came to the verge of frequent outbursts several times.

Among these people, except for Ye Feng and Zhang Kexin, the others are ordinary people, and they have good backgrounds, even Sun Zilong, who has the weakest background, now the influence of the family has also been greatly developed, and it has surpassed the Ma family to become the largest group after Pingchuan and the Du Group.

For them to do it, they are subject to the rules of the Ancient Martial Arts Affairs Bureau and the influence of these people's backgrounds, and they can't act at will, but Ye Feng and Zhang Kexin, since these two people are ancient martial artists with real value, then there are not too many restrictions on these two people.

The world of the real ancient warriors is far more powerful than the world of ordinary people.

"Ye Feng, they are just ordinary people, and they can't make a move on a few of them due to the rules, but you're different, a genuine ancient martial artist, even if they make a move on you, it's not a break in the rules." His eyes fell on Ye Feng's body, Wang Xuefeng said with a gloomy face, and after speaking, his gaze turned to the beautiful proprietress Zhang Kexin and continued: "And Miss Zhang, who is also a genuine ancient martial artist now, if she can make a move, if she hurts Miss Zhang, it will not be easy to do......"

"Such a beautiful and delicate beauty, if it hurts other positions, it's better, but if it hurts the face that eats by the face, it's not good......"

In the words, the meaning of threat is very strong.

At this moment, as Wang Xuefeng's words fell, Zuo Yunlei, Du Yu, and Sun Zilong were all stunned, Ye Feng worshipped Mo Lao as a teacher, and they knew about it, and there was nothing strange about it, but the beautiful proprietress Zhang Kexin, when did she become a real ancient martial artist?

This made them very ......curious one by one, especially Zuo Xinrui, who couldn't help but feel a little inexplicably lost at this moment!

Ye Feng smiled, his smile was very disdainful, although it could be judged from the realm of Wang Xuefeng's entourage of the old man, Wang Xuefeng must have a great opportunity, but he had already worshiped under the door of Mo Lao, the prestige of the living Bodhisattva of the Mo family's divine doctor sect was not vegetarian, it was comparable to the existence of the dragon protection clan, coupled with the particularity of the divine doctor's door, that potential power was even stronger, even if Wang Xuefeng had a great opportunity, he didn't care.

In short, when he hadn't grown up enough to protect himself in the world of ancient martial artists, the name of the only personal disciple of the ink god doctor was enough to ensure his safety.

What's more, although the battle between the ancient warriors is not affected, it is absolutely forbidden to fight the ancient warriors in a public place where ordinary people gather in a dense crowd like this, and it is also in Myanmar, each country has its own regulations, and it is absolutely forbidden for the ancient warriors of other countries to enter, otherwise, it is a violation, and once exposed, they will face the end of being surrounded and suppressed.

Although Myanmar and China have been friends since ancient times, as long as the ancient warriors of Myanmar do not make any moves, the local people will generally turn a blind eye, but if they do it, it will definitely not work.

"Ye Feng, I'll give you one last chance, hand over these three jars to me, and write off the previous matter, otherwise, you can think about the consequences yourself......" Wang Xuefeng continued to threaten, although he said so, he had already made up his mind to pay attention to it, and if he found an opportunity, he must make Ye Feng look good.

There is also this Zhang Kexin, he has always coveted Zhang Kexin's appearance when he was in Pingchuan, but he didn't dare to mess around because of this girl's background, but now the situation is different......

"Wang Dashao, aren't you curious, how did I become a real ancient martial artist? And the boss lady, don't you want to know how the boss lady became a real ancient warrior? Ye Feng said with a smile, he had already decided to report the identity of Mo Lao.

I believe that as long as he reports his master-apprentice relationship with Mo Lao now, Wang Xuefeng will not dare to do it behind his back, otherwise he will have to bear the anger of Mo Lao and the wrath of Gu Guan and his wife.

Putting aside the influence of Master Mo Lao, but three genuine Heaven Rank Peak Great Perfection Realm masters are enough to make anyone scruples.

Wang Xuefeng didn't speak, this was exactly what he was curious about, but he didn't care, the four sects, three sects, two factions and one gang were the most powerful nine major sects in the ancient martial arts world in China, and he believed that even if Ye Feng had a great opportunity, it would be impossible to worship under these nine major sects.

What's more, he was also made the young master of the Divine Heavenly Gate, one of the nine major sects.

"Wang Dashao, the proprietress and I have already worshiped under the door of the Mo God Doctor and the Lady of the Jade Void Guan Gu respectively." Ye Feng continued with a smile, with that indifferent and disdainful expression on his face from beginning to end.

Wang Xuefeng was silent, Doctor Mo? In the entire circle of ancient martial artists, the only one who can be called the Mo Divine Doctor is the contemporary master of the Mo Family's Divine Doctor, Mo Lao, as for the Jade Void Concept, although there are only one of the Gu Guan Lord and his wife and a junior brother of the Gu Guan Lord, there are only three of them, but all three of them are all strong people in the peak of the Heavenly Rank Great Perfection Realm, both of which are the most pinnacle of power in the world of the ancient martial artists, even if they are compared to their Divine Heavenly Gate, they are not inferior.

If you count the influence of the Ink Divine Doctor, even their Divine Heavenly Gate will be ashamed of themselves.

Although Wang Xuefeng has only been in the Divine Heavenly Gate for just over a month, and the cultivation of ancient martial artists has only just come into contact, he already has a very clear understanding of the existence of those top forces in the circle.

"Young Sect Master......" The gray-robed old man stepped forward, leaned over to Wang Xuefeng's side, lowered his head and whispered.

It's just a title, and there are no other superfluous words, but Wang Xuefeng already understands what the other party means.

Glancing at Ye Feng and Zhang Kexin unwillingly, Wang Xuefeng stopped talking and turned to leave.

……

After a short interlude, the group continued to wander around the black market event.

Ye Feng directly opened the special identification ability of the ability all the way, and walked slowly all the way, passing through one stall after another, constantly doing identification.

The black market activity site is very large, there are many things and they are complete, and the old objects account for the absolute majority of the proportion, but most of these old objects are not too valuable, and after some identification, Ye Feng did not find anything worth selling.

But just when he was a little lost, a voice sounded, which made him a little excited.

"Zixuan's jade carving knife is worth a lot of money."