On the way to the Proudmore auction house, Leng Feng met the old man Bieber who was walking back, and looked at him with a sad face, as if something unpleasant happened.

The old man Bieber naturally saw Leng Feng as well, and the old man just looked at him and said hello with a wry smile, and then left in a hurry.

Seeing this, Leng Feng just groaned for a while, then stopped thinking about it, but continued to walk forward.

When they arrived at the reception hall of the Proudmoore Auction House, Vivian and Dalin both looked sad, and Vivien did not see that kind of calm look at all, and the whole person was listless.

Dai Lin lay on the table, looking at the table from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

Leng Feng coughed dryly twice before he attracted the attention of the two of them.

"Dark Night, have you already refined a mid-grade super-grade potion?" Dai Lin asked in surprise when he saw Leng Feng's arrival.

"You mean, you can't come without refining it?" Leng Feng also made it to the table and asked rhetorically.

"Of course I didn't mean that, you can come here whenever you want. Don't you know, today my sister received a letter from my father, who thought that my sister had lost and asked her to go back three months early to marry that Hebrew, and I was really angry with that guy. Dai Lin hurriedly explained.

"I see." Leng Feng nodded calmly.

Vivien didn't say anything like Dai Lin, she said after listening to Dai Lin's conversation with Leng Feng, "So, you haven't refined a mid-grade super potion yet?" ”

"What will happen to you if I don't refine it as expected?" Leng Feng couldn't help but be a little curious, what choice would this strong woman make.

Vivien's face turned pale suddenly, and she smiled miserably: "If that's the case, then I will return to China in three months, and then marry the Hebrews, and then I will live the life of a noble lady who only knows how to visit the garden, gather and have children, and perhaps, when I can't bear it, I will choose to self-destruct." ”

Leng Feng didn't expect that Vivian still had such a self-destructive psychology in her heart. Dai Lin also looked at his sister with some distress, he didn't expect that his sister, who had always been strong, would have such thoughts.

"And what kind of life do you want to live?"

Hearing Leng Feng ask, Vivian was stunned, seeing Leng Feng's calm and unwavering expression, Vivian smiled bitterly, "The life I want, you may be a little funny when you say it." ”

Speaking of this, Vivien paused visibly.

"I want to build a small estate with someone I love, in a place where the seasons are like spring, and then have a lot of children, and then watch them grow up, and that's it."

Leng Feng touched his nose, where the four seasons are like spring, the wonderful world of Azeroth is not absent, but this kind of wish, in Leng Feng's opinion, does seem a little ordinary, not like the style of Vivien, a strong woman.

"Everyone has their own pursuits, and it doesn't matter if it's good or bad. However, the idea that you want to be a noble lady is probably not true. Because, I've been able to refine an intermediate-grade super potion. ”

Leng Feng smiled and took out the bottle of mid-grade super potion in his waist bag and put it on the table.

At that moment, Vivien's whole body was suddenly stunned, her body was trembling slightly, and the excitement from the inside out filled her delicate face.

"This ...... I'm not dreaming, am I? Vivien almost cried tears of joy.

"You're not dreaming, it's all true." Leng Feng touched his nose and said with a smile.

"In the dark night, you kid didn't say it earlier, which made me and my sister worry for a while."

Dai Lin punched Leng Feng on the shoulder, if it weren't for Leng Feng's knock on a lot of primary super life potions, his physique had been enhanced, I'm afraid this group would have to beat him to the ground.

"I'm not good this time, so please drink." Leng Feng smiled bitterly.

"Hmph, that's pretty much it."

Looking at the atmosphere between Leng Feng and Dai Lin, Vivien recovered from the excitement, but she pursed her lips and smiled, and the calmness of the past returned to her again.

"I really want to thank you this time, Dark Night, not only did you save my brother's life, but you also helped me so much this time. Our sister and brother have nothing to repay, no matter what you ask in the future, as long as you ask, my brother and I will definitely do our best to help you. ”

Leng Feng just nodded lightly at Vivian's words, this promise was already much more valuable than anything. After so many days of getting along, the sincerity of this pair of sisters and brothers has made Leng Feng really want to make friends, and helping them this time is also within his ability, so Leng Feng did not refuse.

Vivien then began to discuss with the auction house a plan for the next day's counterattack.

That night, Leng Feng and Vivian arrived at a tavern in Booty Bay together.

Vivien, who never drank alcohol, drank a bottle of cherry wine, and Leng Feng and Dalin had to send her back to the bedroom of the Proudmoor auction house because Vivien had started a drunken madness.

To say that this Vivian started to get drunk, what made Leng Feng quite a headache was that after Vivian got drunk, she kept pestering herself, like a little girl, chattering in front of Leng Feng, most of them were nonsense, but some words made Dai Lin realize that his sister seemed to have some meaning for Leng Feng.

What Leng Feng didn't expect even more was that Vivian actually grabbed her hand and didn't let go, and Vivian's nails were already embedded in Leng Feng's flesh, although it hurt a little, but there was no way, so she had to hold it like this.

Simply, Leng Feng meditated beside Vivien's bedside.

Early the next morning, Vivian's screams could be heard from inside Vivien's bedroom.

Dai Lin and some servants hurriedly rushed in, only to find Vivien staring blankly at Leng Feng's arm with five wounds.

"Sister, what's wrong, did you bully you in the dark?" Dai Lin said indignantly.

"I didn't ...... No, by the way, how do you let the dark night stay on the ground for a night? ”

Vivien hurriedly concealed her embarrassment, the exclamation just now was caused by her extreme shyness when she saw her grasping Leng Feng's hand.

Leng Feng was also frightened into a cold sweat by his exclamation, and people who didn't know thought that they had done something to her.

"Sister, what do you say, after you drank yesterday, you grabbed Dark Night's hand, and I didn't pull it away from Dark Night, you see, he still has wounds on his hands." Dai Lin complained with a wry smile.

Hearing Dalin say this, Vivien's face suddenly turned red to the base of her neck.

"I'm sorry, it's me who is bad." Vivien smiled, then looked at Dalin, who was snickering, "Why don't you go get a healing potion for the night!" ”

"Sister, is the druid technique good in the night, I am your own brother, I have never seen you treat me so well." Dai Lin stuck out his tongue and said.

"Get out!"

After being said by Dai Lin like this, Vivien's face turned even redder, and she picked up a goose feather pillow and threw it at Dai Lin.

In this boudoir farce, Leng Feng could only shake his head awkwardly.

"Miss Vivien, the auction is about to begin."

At this time, there was someone outside the bedroom.

"Okay, I'll be right there." Vivien replied.

Seeing this, Leng Feng left the room with interest, and at the same time, a trace of faint green light began to linger on the five wounds, and after a while, there was no trace of it.

The effect of Prodmore Auction House's signature play of the mid-level super potion is to overwhelm the black mouth auction house, because with the presence of the intermediate super potion, although the black mouth auction house is still full of people, but the visitors of the Prodmore auction house are all people with status or wealth.

Leng Feng had learned that a bottle of mid-grade super-grade potion was priced at two hundred gold coins at other auction houses in Treasure Bay, and each increase in price reached as many as fifty gold coins.

At this kind of price, the average person will be shocked when they see it, let alone buy it.

What's more, super potions have always been priceless commodities in the market, and Leng Feng has no bottom in his heart about what price he can sell.

Of course, with the different values of the auction house customers, some people who want to auction goods of corresponding value will naturally come to the door, and over time, the magnitude of this auction house will be raised to another level.

These, naturally, are all afterthoughts.

At this time, Leng Feng was in a box, although the auction hall was not full at this time, but all of them had a lot of wealth or their own strength, and even the eye of analysis could not detect it.

What made Leng Feng sneer in his heart was that the fat man named Hebrew had also come here, and looking at his darkened face, he knew that he must be extremely unhappy in his heart.

These people naturally came for that bottle of mid-grade super grade potion.

Since there were no other lots that attracted these people, it was very embarrassing to lose a few lots, and the bottle of the mid-grade super potion was finally pushed out.

When the host announced the reserve price of 200 gold coins, and each time the price was increased by 50, someone immediately started bidding.

Moreover, during the bidding, some people even reached 100 gold coins in one bid.

Every time the price was raised, Hebrew's face darkened, and the confusion and anger in his little eyes seemed to be unable to understand why a guy who could refine a mid-grade super-grade potion suddenly appeared at the Prodmore Auction House.

In the final bidding, there was an old goblin man wearing a red felt hat who directly shouted a thousand gold coins, you know, the previous person was still shouting eight hundred gold coins.

At this moment, the entire auction house was suddenly silent.

At the time of the deal, Leng Feng could see that the Hebrew seemed to be crazy. Soon, however, a servant-like man came to Hebrew, whispered a few words to him, and then pointed to himself. This servant seems to be someone from the Proudmoor auction house.

At this moment, Hebrew suddenly set his eyes here, and those small eyes were full of evil energy.

Leng Feng just glanced back coldly, and a plan was immediately brewed in his heart.

With the end of the auction of the Intermediate Super Grade Potion, the people in the auction house began to leave one after another, only the old goblin who was going to hand over the potion and Hebrew remained.

Hebrew didn't hesitate to bring a group of his subordinates menacingly over, seeing this scene, the old goblin after putting away the potion, quite curious to look at it, that big mouth, but also a trace of a strange smile.

"Night Elves, is that the mid-grade super-grade potion you refined?" Hebrew snapped.

As soon as Hebrew's words fell, Vivian stopped in front of Leng Feng, who was wearing a white pleated skirt at this time.

"Hebrew, what do you want to do?" Vivien scolded.

"Vivien, you're my wife, don't turn your elbows out, get out of the way!" Hebrew said angrily.

"Hmph, we don't know who wins or loses in our bet, this wife, you called too early." Vivien replied coldly.

As soon as Vivian's words fell, Leng Feng patted Vivian's shoulder and motioned her to get out of the way with his eyes, after all, Leng Feng was not a man who was used to hiding behind women.

Vivien glanced at Leng Feng with some concern, but seeing that his eyes were firm, she let go of the way.

The fight between men, Vivien could understand.

"Hebrew, do you know why you can't get Vivien?"

As soon as Leng Feng said this, Vivian glanced at Leng Feng complainingly.

Hebrew's eyes widened even more angrily, "Don't be too rampant, boy, don't you know why?" ”

Leng Feng smiled indifferently and said, "Of course I know." ”

Speaking of this, Leng Feng glanced at Vivien, and then said three words to Heber.

"You don't deserve it!"

As soon as Leng Feng said these three words, Vivian was very moved, but Hebrew's face had already become a pig's liver.

Hebrew laughed angrily, "Are you worthy?" ”

"I don't deserve it, but I'm better than you pig." Leng Feng laughed back.

This sentence says that Hebrew is already the three souls of qi out of the body.

"Brothers, give me a beating."

Hebrew finally couldn't help but make a move, and although his men hesitated, they saw that Hebrew had already taken the lead and followed.

Although this Hebrew is very fat, he still has some skills, and his movements are not as slow as Leng Feng imagined.

Hebrew threw a left hook that hit Leng Feng in the cheek.

It's not that Leng Feng can't dodge, but he doesn't want to dodge at all, after this blow hit, Leng Feng sneered and glanced at Hebrew, his pupils suddenly flashed a white light, and then, Hebrew was like an electric shock, trembling all over, and actually fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

The old goblin in the red felt hat suddenly showed a touch of surprise when he saw this scene, and at the same time, he did not hide his ecstasy at all.

When Hebrew's men saw Hebrew fall to the ground instantly, they all immediately surrounded him, but none of them dared to make a move.

Soon, a group of goblins in black armor arrived at the auction house, and one of the leading goblins, with a small gray braid, asked sharply, "Who is fighting here?" ”

Leng Feng naturally knew that these goblins were the guards of Treasure Bay, and they belonged directly to Rivigas, the manager of Treasure Bay.

"Them!" Almost everyone present pointed to them in the cold front.

"Mage, use the Light Tracing Technique!"

"Yes, Captain."

A goblin in a black mage robe waved his hand above the Hebrew fat body, but a large circle of light appeared.

Inside the aperture, everything that happened before is being interpreted.

Seeing Hebrew suddenly fall to the ground, the goblin captain was a little puzzled, but this did not prevent him from judging the matter.

"The fat pig took the lead, and the Night Elves didn't fight back, so it was decided that it was not a brawl, but a provocation. Come, throw the fat pig into the piranha school of the bay. The goblin captain snapped.

At this moment, the faces of the Hebrew subordinates suddenly changed greatly, and one of the subordinates who seemed to be a little clever even pulled out his legs and ran outside the auction house.

In this way, Hebrew was stranded by several goblins and left the auction house, and what awaited him would be schools of piranhas.