"One hundred and five thousand taels!"

Yang Ye's arrogant appearance made the drunkards on the first floor look dark, and they wanted to rush up and tear Yang Ye's mouth, but the restrictions of their identity and financial resources made them resentful, but they didn't dare to act rashly.

100,000 taels of silver, for the drunkards on the first floor, is already the limit of wealth, and many people are poor in their lives, I am afraid they will not be able to make up 10,000 taels.

You must know that even the lord of a well-off family has an income of no more than three thousand taels a year. Ordinary monks or martial artists who work in the homes of rich and noble people have a monthly payment of only one hundred taels of silver.

Even the elite disciples of the Canglan Sect, who are conformist, have no more than 20,000 taels of silver in their belongings.

As for Qin Feng, he was naturally an exception, not to mention his identity as the spirit master, as well as the support behind the magic queen. Just as a blood rose, in half a month of bloodbathing hundreds of families, he has accumulated tens of millions of wealth.

Of course, Qin Feng naturally would not carry tens of millions of family wealth on his body, not because he was afraid of being robbed, but as the enlightened monk said, money is something outside the body.

"This guy seems to be arrogant, but he also has amazing wealth, I'm afraid it's not simple!"

Qin Feng glanced at Yang Ye slightly, his eyes were full of weirdness, no matter how he looked, the other party was a prodigal, how could there be a rich second-generation influence with a lot of money.

However, people can't look good, and wealth can't be measured, it is estimated that it refers to an upstart like Yang Ye.

The actual situation is extremely similar to what Qin Feng imagined, Yang Ye is not an official eunuch family, nor is he a rich second generation, this guy is a nouveau riche.

The Yang family, to put it mildly, is a family of tomb robbers, but if it is not good, it is a person who deceives the world and steals his name and digs people's ancestral graves...... , to have today's wealth, thanks to a hundred years ago, from a cemetery from the theft of treasures.

Yang Ye didn't learn anything, and he didn't learn the family tomb robbery technique at all. According to his words, digging up people's ancestral graves will lead to hell in the future, and there are many evil ghosts in hell and many beautiful people in heaven.

Hey, therefore, after the decline of the Yang family, Yang Ye still did not inherit the tomb robbery technique, but instead sold his property, and he was also at ease in this Liaoyuan City.

"One hundred and five thousand taels of silver, is there anything higher, Guqin girl, but the Oiran of the Happy Forest last year!"

The hot girl on the stage, Miss Li, had a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, moved her slender thighs, and turned to look around.

The audience was still silent, there was no way, the deterrence of 100,000 taels, and the impact on the head, were too great.

"If there is no price increase, tonight's guqin girl's first night will belong to the gold owner on the third floor!"

The charming girl Li, with her head raised and her chest straight, her eyebrows flirting, smiling and scanning the black-clothed man on the third floor, but she didn't look at Yang Ye, judging from her years of experience, Yang Ye is just cannon fodder for throwing bricks and jade, and the real gold owner hasn't moved yet!

Sure enough, as if stimulated by the word early night, the black-clothed man on the third floor had his eyes lit up, bowed slightly to the master, and walked to the railing.

"My lord, give 130,000 taels!"

The master of the man in black, who was also wrapped in a black robe, wore a cloak of yarn, and couldn't see his face clearly, at this time he was sitting at the agarwood table, holding a wine glass in his hand, and kept playing.

Although except for Qin Feng, everyone is wrapped in black robes, but the materials used are different, and even the runes, decorations and fabrics on the clothes are very different, which is also an important basis for the old bustard to determine his identity.

"140,000 taels!"

"My lord, give 150,000 taels!"

Rumble!

The scene became a sensation again, and the venue for the wealth competition also shifted from the first floor to the third floor, from the initial price increase of 500 taels to 10,000 taels today.

Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, on the wanted warrant, the Canglan faction offered a reward for the traitor's outstanding head, and the bounty was only 50,000 taels, and as an accomplice Blood Rose, he was only 60,000 taels.

But I never thought that a small Hongchen woman in Liaoyuan City would be so sky-high, much more valuable than her own head, even if it was outstanding.

The most important thing is that the sky-high price is still soaring, and it is not people who are buying, but a night of spring supper.

It's just luxury, Qin Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, the Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, it is estimated that it came from here.

"I'll give you 180,000 taels of silver!"

Yang Ye's face beside him was cloudy and restless, and then he stood up suddenly, took a deep breath, and roared tremblingly.

"Looks like we've reached the limit!"

Seeing Yang Ye's hideous appearance, Qin Feng shook his head slightly, the first night of buying a woman for 180,000 yuan, I am afraid that a romantic person like Yang Ye would squander it like this.

If nothing else, 180,000 is already a sky-high price, if no one bids, the final financier is probably Ye.

However, the first night when he became the last financier and got the women's guqin symbolized that from now on, Yang Ye would go from a merry young master with a lot of money to an innocent poor egg.

A Hongchen woman who I don't know, is it worth it?

Whether it's worth it or not, I'm afraid only Yang Ye knows that he is such a romantic person, he would astigmatize his family wealth for a woman, which made Qin Feng frequently look sideways, and he felt that this matter was not simple.

However, Qin Feng still underestimated the charm of the beauty!

"This master is 180,000 taels, is there any higher?"

On the stage, Miss Li looked around with her eyebrows and golden gong in her hand.

Clang!

A dull golden gong sounded, and the monks on the third floor and the monks on the other floor all looked at each other, but in the end they still didn't stand up and raise the price!

Miss Li smiled, held the golden gong, and struck it again. Walking back and forth on the stage, giving everyone time to think, once the third golden gong sounds, the gold owner will be born.

"This Yang Ye and the guqin girl must not be simple!"

Qin Feng's face was indifferent, staring at Yang Ye with his fists clenched, his heart moved slightly, although he didn't know much about Yang Ye, but the nature of a person's amorous nature would not change because of a beautiful woman, and there must be something strange in it.

"Slow, my family is out of 185,000 taels!"

In the opposite corner, the black-robed bamboo nodded slightly, and the guard beside him hurriedly stepped forward and shouted.

"185,000! That's a sky-high price!"

"Crazy, crazy, it's crazy!"

"A Hongchen woman is willing to spend 180,000 yuan, she is a local tyrant!"

"They have given up the competition for Murong Lanjiao, this is a good phenomenon!"

............ As the price increased, Yang Ye's face began to become embarrassed, and the surrounding area quickly became noisy, and everyone looked up at the third floor and talked about the competitors.

"My family is out, 190,000 taels!" The other adults, struggling slightly, finally decided to fight.

The current situation is very clear, there are three people bidding, Yang Ye and the two men in black, and the others are all sitting in danger, obviously the target is Oiran Murong Lanjiao, and he is not willing to waste money, on the Guqin girl.

"Wind Hero, can you borrow a little silver taels, and I will repay it twice another day!"

Yang Ye's face was hideous, but unfortunately 180,000 was already his limit, and now he was shy and let him give up, but he was not reconciled, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Qin Feng with hope.

"It's not impossible to lend you two pieces of silver, but there is a premise for everything. Two hundred and fifty thousand taels, once it exceeds two hundred and fifty thousand taels, you have to give up the fight and tell us the cause and effect!" Qin Feng picked up his wine glass and said lightly.

Two hundred and fifty thousand, just a drop in the bucket, Qin Feng doesn't care, but ...... (To be continued.) )