Chapter 11 Disturbance at the Auction House

Ling Feng had already put away the medicines and put them all into the space bracelet.

The two were about to turn around and leave, only to hear the old man shouting, "Slow!"

The two turned their heads and saw that the old man was expressionless. Ling Feng said, "You don't really want to rob, do you. ”

The old man turned to a smile and took out a small vial of medicine from the space bracelet.

"I also have a superb pill here, called the Awakening Soul Shaping Pill. Then he said very proudly: "It's amazing to hear the name." ”

"How many soul coins?" Ling Xuan asked.

In Ling Xuan's opinion, this Awakening Realm Superb Spear was not too expensive, if it was in the auction house, I didn't know how high the price would be.

"This is not for sale. As soon as the old man said this, Ling Feng almost couldn't stand still, and then the old man said, "Oh no, this is a giveaway." ”

Ling Xuan turned the medicine bottle, opened the stopper, and sniffed it, confirming that it was indeed useful, and it was very helpful for soul power cultivation.

"Are you really willing to give us such a valuable gift?" Ling Xuan asked.

The old man began to be solemn and said, "This pill and this spear are both given by the same person, and if you buy a spear, this pill should naturally be given as a gift." ”

Ling Feng thought on the side, it sounded good, 30,000 gold soul coins!

"Then thank you for the gift. Ling Xuan thanked him.

Ling Xuan straightened up and looked at Ling Feng, only then did Ling Feng react and hurriedly thanked him.

The two of them left, and the old man smiled.

By this time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the two of them had gone around the market again, and there was nothing to buy.

As night approaches, the auction hall is brightly lit up inside and out, which means that the auction hall is open. There were a lot of people waiting outside the auction hall, not thousands, but hundreds, all of them dressed luxuriously.

Ling Xuan and Ling Feng walked to the main entrance of the auction hall, and when they saw the crowd of people outside the auction hall, they reluctantly went to the side to sit on the bench and wait. Half an hour passed, and the crowd basically entered the auction hall, and a few who did not meet the conditions of the auction hall were evicted.

Gradually, there were basically few people at the main entrance, and some were ordinary passers-by, who could only take a look at the auction hall and then sigh.

"The auction house, where the rich live, the poor can only hope and sigh. Ling Xuan lamented.

Ling Feng didn't speak, quietly listening to his uncle Ling Xuan sigh.

"Let's go, almost everyone is in, let's go in and have a look. Ling Xuan said, already standing up. Ling Feng followed and stood up, and the two walked towards the main entrance of the auction hall.

"Stop! Get out of here, the poor are not welcome here. The guard outside the door said in a haughty tone.

"Then are you rich?" Ling Xuan stared at the doorman, very unhappy, and said, "I don't look like you are a rich person, otherwise how could you be a doorman for others?"

Then, Ling Xuan also asked, "Did you say that?"

The man didn't answer directly, but said, "Look at one of you dressed cheaply, and the other dressed dirty, you are not a rich person at first glance, according to the rules of the auction house, the poor are not allowed to enter." ”

Then the doorman scolded again: "Why don't you get out of here?"

Ling Feng wanted to rush up and say that he was a descendant of the Ling family, but when he saw that his uncle was silent, he didn't move, just gritted his teeth and scolded himself in his heart.

"How can you, a poor man, talk to a poor person like that, how can you say that you are not a poor person?" Ling Xuan said calmly.

The doorman raised his head even more proudly, and said, "There are noble and lowly people who are poor, and although I am not rich, I am one level higher than the poor. ”

"You're not rich or poor, so who are you?" I really can't figure it out, so you're not human!" Ling Xuan said with a smile again, "Misunderstanding, how can I be on a par with a guy who is not human!"

The doorman was very angry, he had already clenched his fists, and glared at Ling Xuan expressionlessly.

"You want to beat me? Come on, I'm a poor person, but I'm not afraid of you who are not human. Ling Xuan began to fan again.

The man couldn't help it, and directly rushed over and swung his fist at Ling Xuan's head. Ling Xuan blocked his hand, held the man's fist in his hand, couldn't break free, and began to release his soul power, white light covered his whole body, and his strength was twice as great as before. Ling Xuan twisted his hand, pulled him over, and kicked him in the waist, and the man flew out directly.

The man lay on the ground, endured the pain, and shouted to the other guard, "Come on, what are you doing in a daze?"

The three of them rushed over from the gate, and it happened that Ling Feng couldn't help it, so he rushed up despite his uncle and fought with the three of them. The people on the ground ran inside the gate, apparently to complain.

The white soul light of Ling Feng and the three of them, as well as the screams of the guards, attracted a lot of people.

It didn't take long for Ling Feng to knock the three of them to the ground, and the white soul light also dimmed.

"Oh yes! I really can't do it if I beat the poor. Ling Xuan sighed.

Ling Feng walked back and continued, "Since everyone has said that they are neither poor nor rich, then there is no problem. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled. The onlookers didn't dare to approach, and when they heard such words from a distance, they couldn't say the joy in their hearts, but they secretly said: "What the hell are these two people coming from, they dare to make trouble in the auction hall." ”

After a while, a luxuriously dressed woman walked out, her face makeup was very light, her long hair was shoulder-length, and her face was expressionless. Behind her were two middle-aged guards, both with serious expressions. Behind the two guards was the doorman who was kicked away by Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan and Ling Feng were standing on the main gate avenue, the lights were bright, and even at night it would not affect their vision. A few people walked out of the auction hall and saw Ling Xuan and the others.

Ling Xuan looked at it and said to Ling Feng: "Don't be afraid, as long as I don't stop it for a while, you can say whatever you want." "Ling Feng, that's called a happy one.

"You two are making trouble?" said the woman who came out of the auction room. Seeing the clothes of Ling Xuan and the others, the woman had no scruples.

"Yo, if you can't argue, you can fight, and if you can't fight, you will run to complain?" Ling Feng said mercilessly.

The doorman at the back was upset, but he didn't dare to speak. In front of this woman, he had no right to speak.

"I'm the deacon here, you two made trouble in the auction hall and hit someone, do you have to make some compensation?" said the deacon, very confidently.

As soon as we arrived, the doorman said that he would hand us over, and he was embarrassed to ask us to pay compensation. Ling Feng was disdainful and said, "You should give us some compensation." ”

"There is a rule in the auction house that the poor are not allowed to enter, so as not to deliberately inflate the auction price, and if they make trouble here, they should be compensated. ”

"What kind of rule-breaking, who said that if you dress modestly, you are poor?" Ling Feng continued to argue.

"It's okay not to make compensation, but you have to prove that you are rich, so that not only can you not have to pay compensation, but you can also enter the auction house to participate in the auction, and you can also make the people who offend you make amends. The deaconess said.

When Ling Feng heard this, he felt that the gap between the rich and the poor was not ordinarily large, and he almost opened his mouth to scold, but fortunately he was stopped by Ling Xuan.

Ling Xuan took out a badge and threw it at the deaco, and the guard on the left stepped forward to catch the badge.