Emperor Yaotian, Luo Dongfang and the brothers and sisters of the Feng family, even Tang family members came.

"I didn't expect my Shengji Dan to attract so many big people." Di Fu shook his lips, exposing a touch of sly arc.

Feng Feiyu and Feng Linger, you two really have a way in heaven, you do n’t go, there is no way in hell, you have to break through!

In the twilight mountains, these two poisonous brothers and sisters injured Bai Ze and almost killed Bai Ze.

Now that the two of them are brought to the door automatically, then don't blame her for her cruelty, the new hatred and the old hatred together!

Emperor Fu shook and looked at him, and suddenly he looked at him, and saw another acquaintance.

"Mo Wuzhen, why did this ice cube face come?"

Maybe it was felt that someone was staring at him, and Mo Wuzhen's cold eyes came straight to her side.

Emperor Fu shook his mouth and took it back with disapproval.

The door of the VIP room suddenly opened, and a slender figure came in.

"Prince?"

The person who entered was Nangong Changqing.

"Yao Qing, don't mind if this palace is in the same room as you?" Nangong Changqing smiled slightly.

"Don't mind." Emperor Fu smiled indifferently.

Seeing the auction booklet in his hand, he couldn't help wondering, "Are there any treasures you are interested in auctioning today?"

"Have."

Nangong Changqing's tone revealed a trace of firmness and enthusiasm, as if he was bound to get it.

"How about you?" He asked.

Di Fu shook with a smile: "I don't have anything to auction, it's purely for theater."

"Seeing a play?" Nangong Changqing didn't understand.

Di Fu shook his eyes and stared at the brothers and sisters of Fengjia in the venue with a touch of cunningness and stained his pupils!

Xiaobaibai, you wait, boss, I must let the brothers and sisters bleed heavily!

"The first lot this time is the magical wolf staff. The auction price starts from 500,000 gold coins!"

As the auctioneer's opening remarks were finished, the atmosphere of the venue began to stir.

However, in the VIP room, Di Fuyao almost fell asleep, it was too boring!

To know that Shengji Dan is the finale, she must not come until the end!

"Boss, in fact, there are a few treasures in these lots that are quite good." Di Gou smiled.

"It's good, but none of them caught my eye."

"Boss, it's not that the treasures are too bad, but that your vision is too high!"

"Are you looking for a pump?"

"Boss, I was wrong!"

After a short conversation, the first lot was just sold for millions.

Di Fu sighed sadly, "Half an hour has passed before I took the first one, and wait until the end of the year!"

"The auction is really boring." Nangong Changqing nodded in agreement.

"The second lot is also a magic weapon. The foetus sword has a starting price of 100,000!"

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, Feng Feiyu couldn't wait to raise the sign.

"Fifteen thousand times."

Emperor Fuyao saw this, and suddenly his eyes brightened.

Oops, God is so kind to her, she is too boring and has nothing to do, and this fun thing will come to you automatically!

"Twice a million."

"One hundred and fifty thousand……"

"Ding!"

Di Fuyao pressed the auctioneer in the room and interrupted the auctioneer.

"Bid No. 9 on VIP Room 200,000!"

Feng Feiyu looked up unhappyly at the direction of the VIP room, and raised a sign to raise prices.

"Three hundred thousand times!"

"Ding!"

"The VIP Room No. 9 is 400,000!"

Feng Feiyu holds a card and raises the price again!

"One half a million times!"

"Ding!"

"The VIP Room No. 9 is 600,000!"

Feng Feiyu gritted his teeth and raised his card.

"Seven hundred thousand times!"

"Ding!"

"The VIP Room No. 9 is 800,000!"

"****! This ****** is intentional!" Feng Feiyu shivered with anger.

Feng Linger pulled his horns. "Brother, do you really want this Fenfeng sword?"

"Crap! Don't you know that my Qingfeng Sword was cut off by the demon in the twilight mountains!" Feng Feiyu gritted his teeth and his eyes were firm, "However, a wind-based weapon has appeared. ! "

"But Dad said, this money must be kept for auction!" Feng Linger advised, "Brother, let's forget it, let the Fenfeng Sword to that person!"

"Don't let it!" Feng Feiyu's temper suddenly came up, glaring at the VIP room, "Why should I let her, let alone, how much can a sword cost ?!"

Raising the sign in anger!

"Nine hundred thousand times."

"Ding!"

"The VIP room on the 9th is a million!"

As soon as Feng Feiyu holds up his card, there will be a ding at the VIP Room 9.

This can break the people in the venue, the VIPs are obviously following the trend and flying on the bar!

As Feng Feiyu raised his card, the price of the Fenfeng Sword soared.

"1.1 million times!" Said the auctioneer.

"Ding!" Sure enough, there was a ding in the VIP room!

"The VIP Room No. 9 is 1.2 million!"

Feng Feiyu was furious, Ding Ding Ding. For the first time, he felt that there was such a nasty voice in this world!

When he was about to raise a card, Feng Linger quickly held him down and persuaded, "Brother, please stop your hand. If you look at the bid again, it will be 1.3 million gold coins!"

The young girl's words reminded him that Feng Feiyu was awake from the madness.

The money Dad gave him, he could use a few hundred thousand at most, but if it was more than one million, he would wait for the family law to go home.

In the VIP room, Di Fuya saw Feng Feiyu's hesitant face clearly.

"Did Feng Feiyu offend you?" Nangong Changqing could see that she was stupid again and again. Her bidding time and time again was to deliberately raise the price and not give Feng Feiyu the opportunity to take the Fenfeng sword.

"Not only did he offend me, but I and him have the same hatred!" Emperor Fu sneered.

Nangong Changqing frowned. "Feng Feiyu obviously feels pressure. He may not continue bidding. This foal sword, do you really like it?"

"I don't like it, but don't you find it fun?"

Emperor Fuyao felt fun as long as he saw the enemies' expressions.

So even if you do n’t hesitate to drop heavy money, you have to play with this kid.

"However, I can take a gamble with you. Feng Feiyu will definitely raise the card once more, believe it or not?"

Nangong Changqing Jun frowned, "Half-believing."

"Haha, just wait and see!" Di Fu shook his head with confidence.

"Twice a million and two thousand," the auctioneer exclaimed.

Feng Feiyu's eyebrows were tangled into a Sichuan word.

"Brother, you can't be stupid anymore. Although this foehn sword is a good magic weapon, it is worth a million at most. If you smash more than one million, Dad wants to know, why don't you kill you? Feng Ling'er bitterly persuaded, "Besides, our purpose of coming to the black market this time is to refresh our muscles!"

Feng Feiyu suddenly took a deep breath, a flash of viciousness flashed on his face.

"Linger, brother knows what he's doing. Fenfeng Sword can be avoided, but the lost face, I must let the person in the VIP room pay the price of great bleeding!"