On the auction table, Yafei Yu's hand was lightly raised, and the lights on the stage suddenly dimmed a lot, and she bent down slightly and took out a jade plate from the table, in which a small white jade bottle was placed.

Looking at the small white jade bottle, the eyes of everyone in the audience immediately became much hotter.

"Hehe, everyone, this anesthetic must be known to everyone here, Concubine Ya will not beat around the bush, this time the anesthetic is from the hands of the same person, and the medicinal power is second-order, but the effect is stronger than the first-order is not a star and a half" Concubine Yafei chuckled, and glanced at Xiao Feng in the audience without a trace, and the smile was charming and moving.

"Second-order anesthetic, auction price, 20,000!"

At the end of the words, a hint of cunning flashed in Concubine Ya's beautiful eyes.

Xiao Feng couldn't help but shake his head, this price was more than half higher than the price at the beginning of the auction.

"This woman... It would be a shame not to be a businessman!. Glancing at the smiling Concubine Ya on the stage, Xiao Feng grinned and sighed secretly.

Women are indeed the most ruthless creatures!

Especially the more beautiful the woman!

Although the price quoted by Concubine Ya made the venue a little quiet, it was not unacceptable to think of the special effects of the anesthetic and its legend.

"Twenty in one!"

A tall and stout man was the first to shout out in a hurry.

Xiao Feng took a slight pause, and quickly decided that this big man was a mercenary, a nine-star fighter level, and he should be a high-level mercenary group.

"Twenty-seven thousand!"

"Twenty-nine thousand!"

After a slight silence in the audience, there was a sudden uproar, and the shouts of continuous price increases made the strong man's face full of embarrassment, and finally when the price was raised to 23,000, he had to shut up.

After all, the income of mercenaries cannot be compared to those famous figures in Utan City, even the high-level of the mercenary group!

Listening to the ever-increasing price, Xiao Feng's face was full of smiles, and with a tsk, it was evident how eager the people present were for his anesthetic.

Of course, the better the anesthetic sells, the happier he is!

"Thirty thousand."

Garebi, who had been silent for a long time, also opened his mouth to bid at this time.

"Hehe, Garebi, the head of your family, you can add a thousand?" Listening to Garebi's shout, Obapa, who was very different from him, suddenly laughed.

His face twitched slightly, and Garebi glared at Obappa coldly, but he didn't say anything, just stared at the white jade bottle on the stage with gloomy eyes.

"Thirty-five thousand." Seeing that there was no reaction to the taunt, Obappa was also a little bored, raised his hand, and shouted lightly.

"Thirty-eight thousand." Garebi followed coldly.

"Forty-five thousand." Obappa's face was defiant.

"Fifty thousand."

"Fifty-five thousand."

"Fifty-six thousand..."

Looking at the two of them who were almost fighting, everyone in the audience sighed regretfully, even if they had enough funds, they didn't have the strength to compete with the three major families, after all, the three major families in Utan City, in each family, there were at least three powerhouses at the level of the Great Dou Master!

Although the economy is also the root of the family's strength, if there is no armed force to protect these economies, no matter how much money you have, you will not be able to stiffen your waist.

Therefore, the people present were all very familiar and did not participate in the competition between the two families, but only occasionally looked at the Xiao family in the front row and the black-robed man who had always maintained a cold bystander attitude.

"Sixty thousand!"

"Sixty-five thousand!

Obaba has been following Garebi closely.

"Seventy thousand!"

At this time, Xiao Zhan, who had been silent, finally opened his mouth to bid!

And seeing Xiao Zhan's joining, Garebi was even more passionate, and shouted loudly: "Seventy-five thousand!" ”

"Eighty thousand!"

"Eighty-five thousand!"

In the competition between the three parties, Concubine Ya on the stage has always maintained a charming smile, looking at the three of them like a smooth fat sheep.

"One hundred thousand!" The flat voice, mixed with a somewhat hoarse tone, resounded throughout the room.

Concubine Ya on the stage frowned without a trace, and looked at Xiao Feng who was standing in the back seat of the venue in surprise.

What the hell is this guy going to do?!

Garebi sat on the chair, his eyes grimly skimmed Xiao Feng, who was wearing a black robe behind him, and scolded viciously in his heart: "It's this bastard, who robbed me of the wind and broke it, and now he has to fight with me again, Lao Tzu will carry it to the end with you this time...."

Garebi gritted his teeth, mixed with a tone of ambition, and said coldly: "One hundred and one hundred thousand! ”

Feeling Garebi's unkind gaze, he originally just wanted to coax his elixir, but now, Xiao Feng under the black robe smiled.

Old guy, if you don't yin you, how can you be worthy of your affectionate glance!

"One hundred and twenty thousand!" Glancing at Galebi with disdain, Xiao Feng waved his hand, quite a heroic gesture of how many Lao Tzu you have, but he secretly said in his heart: Old guy, come to my bowl. ”

Strategically despise the enemy, tactically value the enemy!

Xiao Feng can be said to have the essence!

Concubine Ya on the auction table also reacted at this moment, her red lips were slightly hooked, she glanced at Xiao Feng charmingly, and smiled even more attractively!

As for Xiao Zhan and Obapa, when they heard Xiao Feng's intervention, they both chose to be silent and onlookers....

Seeing Xiao Feng's imperative attitude, Garebi sneered and shouted: "130,000! ”

"One hundred and fifty thousand!"

"One hundred and sixty thousand!"

....

"Two hundred thousand!"

Hearing the price quoted by Galebi, the venue was suddenly boiling, and the exclamations were endless, using 200,000 gold coins to buy anesthetics, which was obviously a big loss.

In the back row, listening to Garebi's price increase, Xiao Feng stopped following, his lips hooked a wicked arc, he was silent for a while, his eyes looked at Galebi with a strange look, and he smiled in a mocking tone: "200,000 to buy a bottle of anesthetic, only you Galeh Patriarch, the old man will not follow... You, win! “

ps: I'm sorry, Wen Qian is still in a high fever, and he doesn't have much patience in writing, maybe he doesn't write very well, forgive me!