Di Yaotian came out and gritted his teeth with more than two million, but he didn't expect it to be enough.

The Tang family is also the same. In the face of this calm and calm Mo Wuyi, they can only bow down.

Who knows if the price of his house is bidding, will this Mo Wuyi get nervous again and bid twice?

"One and a half million!"

The venue was silent, and no one dared to raise a card.

"Two and a half million!"

The auctioneer's hands holding the auction hammer began to tremble!

"Two and a half million times! Deal!"

The audience was boiling!

Everyone looked at Mo Wudi with envy, envy and hatred. He was truly an apprentice to the King of Medicine King. The three Shengjidan shots were so calm and amazing!

Right now.

In the VIP room, Di Fu shook his head with a black line, staring at Mo Wuzhen ’s cool and handsome face, gnawing his teeth.

How many shots are not good, but it is two hundred and fifty!

rub!

"congratulation."

Nangong Changqing smiled and congratulated, but saw Emperor Fu shouting, there was no expression of joy at all.

The three Shengji Dans had sold a high price of 2.5 million, and she deducted the 10% commission to be charged on the black market.

Why are you looking upset?

After calming down his emotions, Emperor Fu looked at him and asked, "Prince, do you want to give muscle?"

Nangong Changqing nodded.

Immediately afterwards, Di Fuyao directly took out a vital muscle toss and threw it at him.

Nangong Chang Qingjun's face frowned. "How many and how many coins?"

"No money, I'm in a good mood, I'll send you!"

Di Fu patted him on the shoulder, then crossed his legs and strode away from the room.

Nangong Changqing was so aggressive that she couldn't stop talking, "Send, send me ?!"

A myocardium worth millions, she said she would give it away?

Is this a candy without money?

Nangong Changqing urgently confirmed the authenticity of Shengji Dan, and found that this is indeed the same as the auction of Shengji Dan!

When he got the desired hydrangea, instead of having a trace of joy in his heart, he had a weird feeling.

Yao Qing she is really big-handed, a shot is a million-year-old muscle Dan casually send.

If this is spread, don't envy how many people die!

Nangong Changqing felt that he wasn't holding Shengji Dan, but a piece of hot potato, neither was it, nor was it.

When he returned to God to chase him out, Di Fuyao was no longer visible.

Nangong Changqing Jun's eyebrows frowned slightly. When she was in the VIP room just now, it was obvious that Yao Qing was not in a good mood. He couldn't take advantage of her.

After thinking about it, he decided to wait for her good mood, and then talk about Shengdan.

...

Di Fu shaken out of the VIP room and went directly to Long Xiu.

When he found Long Xiu, Mo Wuzhen was paying the huge sum.

"Ink Yakushi, congratulations!" Di Fu shook his skin and smiled.

Mo Wuzhen is not cold, "It should be you, congratulations, for getting such a huge sum."

"Yes, there are so many two hundred and fifty!" Di Fu shook his teeth.

After Mo Wuzhen took out a gold card and put it on the table, he picked up the Shengji Dan and turned away, without any muddled water.

Long Xiu surrendered the gold card to her hand with excitement. "Look at the demon girl, 2.5 million, no more, no less, just right!"

"Dare to love this product long ago planned, two hundred and five, eh!" Di Fuyao has an urge to vomit blood.

Seeing that he handed in the gold card intact, she stunned, "Don't you still have to deduct the commission?"

"You are a demon girl, don't buckle!" Long Xiu laughed.

Sure enough, Emperor Fuyao turned black the next second, "Who said no buckle, fast buckle!"

Long Xiu's mouth twitched, and anyone who commissioned the black market to auction things was eager for the black market to auction them for free.

The demon girl is the first person who asks for a quick deduction and does not deduct you from the rush.

Long Xiu had no choice but to deduct 10% of the total amount, which was 250,000, in accordance with the black market rules.

After the deduction, Di Fuyao was obviously in a good mood!

Well, she doesn't have to carry a gold card of two hundred and five to go home!

She just hummed Xiao Quer and walked out of the room, leaving Long Xiu with a messy face.

Feng Feiyu and Feng Linger failed to successfully capture Shengji Dan. As soon as they left the auction site, they found a quiet corner and took out the stone to prepare to tell Feng Zhentian the bad news.

"Dad wants to know that we haven't taken a good shot, and it will definitely be furious, brother, why don't we talk more slowly?" Feng Linger said with a worried expression.

Feng Feiyu's face is hard to see. If Dad knows, he used the money from the auction of Shengdan to shoot the Fenfeng Sword. It is estimated that this anger will burst out!

However, without waiting for the two to think about it, there was movement in the stone.

"Is the auction over?" Feng Zhentian's majestic voice came out.

As soon as Feng Feiyu was tense, he almost didn't scare him to drop the stone. He answered, "Daddy, it's just over."

"Then don't delay, and return home with Shengji Dan!" Feng Zhentian was very confident, Shengjidan must have been clapped by his son!

Feng Feiyu's face was so ugly that he had to perfunctoryly say, "Okay, father!"

After breaking the connection with Chuan Yinshi, Feng Ling looked at him angrily, "Brother, aren't you deceiving your father like this, what are we going home for?"

Lying is more serious than confession!

Feng Feiyu clenched the Fenfeng Sword that he took, and gritted his teeth. "If it weren't for the **** guy among VIP No. 9, I would definitely be able to clap my hands!"

Today, Shengji Dan flew aside, and spent double the price on a sword.

If this is known to my father, the Feng Family will definitely be upset.

"Brother, what should I do? If Dad knows that we didn't take a picture of Shengji Dan, he will spend a lot of money to take a Fenfeng sword ..." Feng Linger was too worried to say any more.

Feng Feiyu gritted his teeth, "It seems that I can only think of another idea, and it is best to get the Danfang of Shengji Dan!"

The three Shengdan were photographed away by Mo Wudi. No one in Bitian continent knew about it. Mo Wudi was the chief disciple of King Yaowang. Who dares to hit his mind on him?

Therefore, what he can think of is to start from the apothecary who makes Shengjidan!

In order to find out clearly, Feng Feiyu took Feng Linger to the management building to find Long Xiu, and asked, "Can the captain of the dragon tell me which pharmacist came from this muscle?"

Forgive the bitter brothers and sisters, Nanxuan everyone knows that Shengji Dan is cultivated by the demon. They only looked for Shengjidan, and did not go into details.

Long Xiu said refreshingly: "Shengji Dan was made by Yaoqing."

"Yaoqing ?!"

The brothers and sisters of the Feng family both froze when they heard the familiar name!

"Captain Dragon, is the demon wearing a black robe with strange blood?" Feng Feiyu asked cautiously.

Long Xiu nodded and smiled: "Yes."

Feng Linger's face was a bit ugly.

Grab Feng Feiyu's clothing corner, "Brother, she is not dead ..."

Feng Feiyu's face was equally ugly.