"Don't you invite us to come in and sit down?" Mr. Yi Donglai," Ye Feng said with a smile, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his eyes was released.

Early in the morning, the fat man handed over all the information of this person to him, and now he sees that the other party's cultivation is not more than the seventh level of Naling, and his spiritual strength is even lower, only the fifth level of white.

Although this person was very alert, under the intervention of Ye Feng's spiritual power, the hand holding the edge of the door loosened.

Entering inside, Yi Donglai's body suddenly froze, and he turned to Ye Feng and said, "What did you do to me?"

He is not stupid, his mental power dissipated, he came back to his senses, his face was angry, and he was about to start a fight if he didn't agree with him.

However, vigilant people have always been careful and think a lot, just now the other party was just a word of effort, he was controlled, if you want to take a shot at him?

Under the anger, there is a faint fear, so that the confidence is a little insufficient.

The fat man grinned heavily, treated this box as if it were his own, grabbed a spirit fruit, and then directly lay on the recliner and looked at the auction venue outside, not planning to participate in the following transactions.

Ye Feng smiled: "Mr. Yi, don't get me wrong."

As he spoke, he took out the purple gold chess pieces that had not yet faded from the rust, and said, "I heard that you still have a few of these things in your hand, can you show them to me?" I can buy them at a high price."

As he spoke, Ye Feng waved his hand and took out a large handful of spiritual power pills, which were piled on the ground like a small mountain, and after a while, the rich taste of spiritual power in the box spread.

When trading demon beasts, Ye Feng deliberately did not exchange them for a large number of virtual spirit coins, just because he thought that it would be inconvenient to use them in the future, and now they have all been replaced with spiritual power pills, and there are all kinds of products from one to three products.

Grunt!

When Yi Donglai saw these spiritual power pills, his throat choked, his eyes lit up, he stared at the spiritual power pills on the ground tightly, and said stupidly: "These, these, a lot."

He has always loved money, and with a random sweep, his spiritual power will total at least more than 10,000 first-grade spiritual power pills on the ground, which is converted into the city's virtual spirit coin, which is 100 million.

100 million, 100 million, how much wealth is this?

Ye Feng saw Yi Donglai's heartbeat, and in the information given by the fat man, he focused on Yi Donglai's thirst for money.

It is said that this man grew up with his only grandmother who died of his parents when he was a child, and his only wish in his childhood was to earn a lot of money and live in a pile of money.

Therefore, Ye Feng took out a large number of first-grade spiritual power pills, and the box was full, wasn't this his previous dream?

"Mr. Yi, Mr. Yi" Ye Feng called out to Yi Donglai, this person was already immersed in a dream.

"Ah....." Yi Donglai's body was stunned, and only after a while did he retract his gaze from the spiritual power pill on the ground, looked at Ye Feng reluctantly, and asked knowingly, "Sir, what are you?"

Ye Feng played with the things in his hand and said bluntly: "As you can see, if you still have this thing, take it out and show it to me" said, pointing to the spiritual power pill on the ground and said, "Maybe these are all yours."

Yi Donglai asked a little crampedly: "Really.... Seeing Ye Feng nodding, he rubbed his hands, thought for a long time, and suddenly rolled his eyes and said: "This gentleman, I still have a few of these things, it seems that you know this thing very well, and you don't know ..........."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Feng.

Guessing the meaning of Yi Donglai's words, Ye Feng raised his voice and said: "Mr. Yi, there are some things that you still know less, just according to the price I gave just now, the price of 31 million pieces, I will buy it, and you can take out as much as you want."

While speaking, Ye Feng released his own spiritual power to suppress.

Rumble!

The terrifying power was released, and the entire room seemed to be squeezed by tens of millions of tons of pressure, and the air exploded with a sonic boom and white mist.

Click!

The fat man on the recliner was watching the auction leisurely, when suddenly the recliner shattered and fell, feeling the pressure around him, and his face was shocked and terrible.

"Damn, is the madman going to be crowned king?".

Touch!

Yi Donglai was the closest to Ye Feng, and he was the target of Ye Feng's spiritual power, and his body bent directly and collapsed to the ground.

"This ...... Yes, you are the title king?".

His eyes were full of incredulity, once in a ruin, he had seen the figure of the title king once.

At that time, there were two titled kings fighting, and the terrifying coercion was emanating, just like now, he didn't expect that he was so lucky that he was actually remembered by the titled king.

He couldn't help but think of the things that could attract the attention of the titled king, how precious it was, if it was passed out, how much money would it cost, and now, to take it or not?

Even if he has 100 million spiritual power pills, he also understands the preciousness of the things he dug up from the side, but if he offends the titled king, etc., will the other party directly kill people and seize the treasure?

Thinking of this, his face turned pale.

God, this person is the big man in Box No. 9, he should have thought that the other party's origin was not ordinary, and he hit the muzzle of the gun, isn't this looking for death?

His chest seemed to be pressed by the mountains, and he was so stuffy that his breathing became short, and his face turned red, as if he was going to die.

Am I really going to die?

At this moment, he was scared, and wanted to take things out, but found that he couldn't open his mouth, this was to shock him to death?

Seeing that the latter was about to die, Ye Feng withdrew the spiritual power and gave the other party a few big breaths before saying:

"Now you can take it out, the conditions I gave remain the same, one, 31 million virtual spirit coins to buy."

After reading Yi Donglai's information, Ye Feng understood that such a money-loving person, if he didn't give the other party a beating, he would definitely go to the house to reveal the tiles, knowing that he liked the purple gold chess pieces, and he didn't offer a sky-high price.

Otherwise, the other party would not deliberately take out an auction, not just to catch a big fish.

However, he didn't want to think about the truth that wealth should not leak out, but the martial artist of the Spirit Realm met him this time, if he met someone else, he would have been eaten and sold for bones.

Seeing that the coercion around him was withdrawn, Yi Donglai seemed to have run out of the oxygen-deficient vacuum onto the prairie, his chest rose and fell violently, and he swallowed a large amount of fresh air.

After a while, Yi Donglai got up from the ground, glanced at Ye Feng carefully, and looked at the latter's deep and dark eyes as dark as the universe, as if he had seen death, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his head.

He replied carefully, his voice trembling: 'Yes, yes, there are four' As he spoke, Yi Donglai rubbed the space ring in his hand, trembling, and it took a long time to find four iron bumps and hand them to Ye Feng.

The four iron towers were exactly the same as those in the auction, rusty, like a copper coin, even if Ye Feng's heart was so calm now, seeing this, his breathing became a little short.

However, the degree is so low that it is impossible to detect, even Li Hu can't hear it, even if Yi Donglai is the closest, not to mention that he doesn't dare to look at Ye Feng in fear now, even if he recovers to a few minutes ago, he can't detect it.

"Four, one hundred and four million, I'll give you one hundred and ten million, no problem, right?" Ye Feng said.

There are a total of nine purple and gold chess pieces, and in a complete state, it is an imperial soldier that defends spiritual power and soul, which is hard to find.

If you see the addition of the four in front of him, the one he bought just now, and his original one, a total of six, this is equivalent to a top-level five-grade imperial soldier, for him, it is already a big harvest.

Yi Donglai hurriedly said: "Okay, no problem."

In his opinion, in the hands of the titled king, it is already a great creation to be able to save his life, not to mention, there is still a wealth of 100 million.

Moreover, he also secretly hid a purple gold chess piece, obviously this thing is very valuable, maybe it is a component of a precious treasure.

Although he didn't know that this treasure was made up of several iron lumps, he hadn't seen the doorway inside since he got the six iron lumps, so he presumably needed at least six or more of them.

Keeping one in private, just so that this person can't form a complete treasure, this is his plan.

Since he was a child, he has been poor and has to be bullied, so he is full of revenge for those who dare to bully him, but the person in front of him is too strong to retaliate.

In this case, we can only think differently.

Seeing that the latter agreed, Ye Feng took out another thousand first-grade spiritual power pills, handed them to Yi Donglai, and took the four purple gold chess pieces in Yi Donglai's hand.

After playing with it for a while, Ye Feng said casually: "Do you still have this thing?"

Although he himself knew that he was greedy, he asked casually, but the speaker was unintentional, and the listener was intentional.

Yi Donglai looked a little flustered, and thought that he had collected one and was seen, so he hurriedly defended: "No, it's five, and there are no more."

"Ao" Ye Feng originally focused on the purple gold chess pieces in his hand, but he was so sensitive that he felt that something was wrong, and he looked at Yi Donglai, who had just raised his head, and said, "Is there really nothing?"

As Ye Feng spoke, he used his spiritual confusion, and as his spiritual power became stronger, the spiritual confusion became stronger, and it could even wash away people's memories.

Yi Donglai was only a white fifth-level spiritual power, he was easily bewitched, his eyes became confused, and he said a little sluggishly: "There is another one, in the space ring."

Ye Feng was stunned, he didn't have too much hope in the first place, but he didn't expect Yi Donglai to really hide one.

Good guy, Ye Feng directly slapped the latter's space ring, and there was indeed a purple gold chess piece inside.

Taking out the purple gold chess pieces, Ye Feng took out another three thousand one thousand spiritual power pills and put them on the table, and then said in the direction of Li Hu: "Fatty, it's time to go."

Li Hu walked to Ye Feng's side, looked at Yi Donglai, who was a little sluggish, and asked Ye Feng, "Crazy, do you want to?" As he spoke, he made a movement to wipe his neck.

The meaning was obvious, and he moved with killing intent.

Ye Feng looked at the fat man and was stunned, the fat man grew up with him, the relationship between the two is excellent, who doesn't know who?

In the past, although the fat man screamed all day long, he was actually very kind and weak, but now he actually has a bad thought.

Although Yi Donglai deceived him, it is understandable, but he just wants to exchange for a bigger reward, which is understandable, but it is too much to say that he killed the other party because of this.

Ye Feng shook his head at the fat man and said: "No need, no matter what, I can buy these with more than 100 million points of wealth, I will talk about it after I earn it, and we are not those gangsters who take people's money, let's go."

The fat man was a little worried: "I understand what you said, madman, but if someone inquires in the future and he exposes our whereabouts, I have no problem, I have grandpa to take care of me, but you ........"

Without waiting for the fat man to finish speaking, Ye Feng comforted the fat man and said: "Don't worry, I have washed away his impression of us, and we will not be exposed, besides, you don't know me, will I do dangerous things."

"That's it, I've admired you since I was a child," Li Hu was stunned for a moment, and then said.

Not long after the two left, Yi Donglai's godless eyes gradually changed his expression, he touched his head, and was a little puzzled: "Hey, who knocked on the door just now, why is there no one?"

After a while, he suddenly looked shocked, looked at the pile of spiritual power pills on the ground, was a little sluggish, and whispered: "What happened just now, why can't I think clearly?"

And the fat man and Ye Feng had already left the Huaxia Auction House at this time.

There has never been politeness between the two, and Ye Feng said directly to the fat man: "Fat man, I want to retreat, prepare a cultivation room for me."

The purple gold chess pieces are obtained, and there are still more than ten days to compete in the competition, and during this time, he can just use it to shine the light of the purple gold chess pieces

Li Hu nodded: "Cultivation, okay, no problem, just go to my grandfather's house, go to my cultivation room, it's safe there, by the way, crazy man, I'll tell you secretly, my place is luxurious?"

(To be continued)