Young Master Long was so angry that his eyes were red and his body was shaking wildly.
He doesn't have much wealth, but you must know that he has the City Lord's Mansion behind him!
The City Lord's Mansion controls the entire Qinghai City, and although it is not said to be as rich as the country, at least here, no one dares to say that it can compare with the City Lord's Mansion in terms of wealth.
Even if the other party is the direct disciple of the chief tower master, it is impossible for him to have such financial resources.
"Two hundred and one billion!"
Mr. Long made a bid.
This is no longer his personal problem, it is about the reputation and face of the City Lord's Mansion!
"Thirty billion."
Qin Feiyang raised the corner of his mouth and added another 30 billion in an understatement.
"asshole!"
Mr. Long couldn't bear it any longer.
His increase of 100 million to 100 million felt too exaggerated, but the other party actually repeatedly increased the price by 10 billion.
This is simply a naked humiliation of him.
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly and said, "If you're not happy, I'll pay you 10 billion or 10 billion more!"
"Excite me?"
"Okay, I'll make it happen for you!"
"I want to see how capable you are!"
"Forty billion!"
Mr. Long's gloomy voice came out.
"sharp."
"But next, I'll see how you respond."
"Not much, one hundred billion."
Qin Feiyang chuckled.
"What?"
Wang You'er and Mr. Hao stood up suddenly and stared at Qin Feiyang in horror, their eyes almost falling out.
The people in the auction house outside were all dumbfounded and could not recover for a while.
Even the woman in white on the high platform was incredible to the extreme.
Sacred artifacts are priceless.
When the Trading Pavilion put it up for auction, it never wanted to make money. It just wanted to gain popularity. Therefore, the highest price in the Trading Pavilion's history was about 50 billion.
but now.
It actually doubled!
What is the origin of this young man who is so generous?
She didn't know Qin Feiyang's identity yet, so she was very confused.
Mr. Long, on the other hand, went completely crazy and directly increased the price to 100 billion, which was obviously to embarrass him.
"How about it?"
"Is it okay?"
"If it doesn't work, don't force it."
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly.
Mr. Long didn't answer.
One hundred billion, to be honest, was far beyond his expectation.
If he continues, he may squander half of the city lord's mansion's savings.
But if he just gives up, he doesn't know how many people will laugh at him behind his back.
"Is there anyone who wants to increase the price of 100 billion?"
The woman in white asked, looking towards Master Long's VIP room with a trace of expectation in her eyes.
She understands Mr. Long's character.
Calling him a dandy is a bit too flattering, but he might actually fight this person to the end.
Qin Feiyang said lightly: "I believe that few people in Qinghai City can afford this price. Let's just announce the result!"
"Crazy!"
"But he does have arrogance."
People grunted.
On the one hand, they all felt a little unhappy after hearing Qin Feiyang's words.
Because Qin Feiyang is talking about Qinghai City.
In other words.
Even they are included.
But on the other hand, they are unable to refute, because the other party does have the qualifications to despise them.
Let’s talk about Mr. Long.
He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his hands tightly clenched together, and his eyes were full of anger.
He was feeling that his self-esteem had been ruthlessly trampled on.
His face was almost distorted.
"One thousand and one billion!"
Sudden!
He gritted his teeth and roared.
Obviously.
He has reached his limit and dare not continue.
In other words, this is his last price increase.
In fact, he was just gambling.
If Qin Feiyang doesn't increase the price, then he will win and regain a little face.
But if Qin Feiyang continues to increase the price, he will lose completely.
"Continue?"
Mr. Hao frowned, looked at Qin Feiyang and whispered: "Brother, although the Holy King is a sacred weapon, we don't have to use it, so let's forget it!"
"If we just leave it like this, I'm afraid some people will keep nagging me in the future."
Qin Feiyang said, glancing at Wang You'er while speaking.
Wang Youer raised her eyebrows and said, "Can you stop being so weird?"
"I'm just telling a fact."
Qin Feiyang said calmly.
"Enemies!"
"You'd better get married as soon as possible to avoid fighting all day long."
Mr. Hao said helplessly.
"roll!"
Qin Feiyang and Wang Youer shouted at Mr. Hao almost at the same time, their eyes full of evil.
"Okay, okay."
"Excuse me for meddling, you continue."
Mr. Hao pursed his lips.
He finally figured it out. When these two people are fighting, others must not interfere with them, otherwise they will definitely cause trouble.
"Aren't you going to increase the price?"
"Looks like I won."
Seeing that Qin Feiyang didn't speak for a long time, Mr. Long murmured to himself, finally regaining the victory.
"One hundred and ten billion."
However.
Before he could say goodbye, Qin Feiyang's voice sounded again, echoing throughout the auction house and lingering for a long time.
"Son of a bitch!"
Mr. Long suddenly went crazy and smashed the French window in front of him with one punch.
Everyone in the auction house couldn't help but look at him sympathetically.
But the more this happened, the more angry he felt in his heart and his hatred for Qin Feiyang became stronger.
However, he seemed to be a little wary of the woman in white on the high platform, so he didn't take action here.
"You can do it, we'll see!"
He said a harsh word, turned around, and strode out of the VIP room.
"Congratulations to the little brother in VIP Room No. 2 for bidding on the Holy King."
"Someone, bring it to my little brother."
The woman in white also announced the result immediately.
soon.
The woman in red who had previously received Qin Feiyang and the others quickly walked up to the high platform, took the title of Holy King from the woman in white, and returned the same way.
"Next, we will proceed with the auction of the second item."
"This is a Dragon Flame Grass with a ten thousand-year vintage. The starting price is three thousand gold coins, and each increase in price must not be less than one hundred."
The woman in white took out a red medicinal plant, introduced it briefly, and then continued the auction.
"Dragon Flame Grass!"
Qin Feiyang glanced at the medicinal plant with a rather surprised expression.
Dragon Flame Grass is also a rare medicinal material, and it is also needed to refine the Nine Turns Dragon Blood Pill.
Boom!!
Just when he was about to bid, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Qin Feiyang said.
The door opened, and the woman in red walked in holding the Holy King's trumpet.
Qin Feiyang casually glanced at the Holy King, pointed to Wang You'er next to him, and said with a smile: "Just give it to her."
"kindness?"
The woman in red was stunned.
I spent more than 100 billion and just give it to others like this?
"The world of rich people is so difficult to understand."
The woman in red murmured secretly and respectfully handed the Holy King's title to Wang You'er.
Wang Youer was stunned.
The holy weapon is definitely a treasure for people below the War Emperor.
Originally she was just talking about it, but she didn't expect Qin Feiyang to actually give it to her now.
She glanced at Qin Feiyang, frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will take it for myself?"
"It's just a sacred artifact, it doesn't matter."
"Of course, if you are really sorry, when you go back, you can convince your parents and your grandfather to terminate our engagement."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
Wang Youer's expression froze and she said angrily: "Asshole, am I so annoying?"
She should have been happy to hear this.
Because she doesn't want to get married to Qin Feiyang.
But now, for some reason, she felt a little uncomfortable.
Qin Feiyang said: "It's not that I'm annoying, it can only be said that our personalities don't get along."
Seeing Qin Feiyang's neither salty nor bland expression, Wang Youer felt angry and said: "Don't worry, I don't like a stinky man like you. When I return to Shenchi, I will immediately Go convince them."
"City of God!"
The woman in red's eyes trembled.
These three people actually came from the divine city. No wonder even Shen Feiyun didn't dare to offend them.
But the relationship between the two seems a bit complicated?
But as a smart person, he knows what to take care of and what not to take care of.
She looked at Qin Feiyang and asked with a smile: "Sir, should we settle the bill now, or should we settle the bill together later?"
"Now, take me to a quiet place."
Qin Feiyang stood up and said.
Because most of his gold coins are with Fatty, and Fatty is far away in the city of God, so he has to avoid Young Master Hao and Wang You'er and let Fatty send money over.
"Okay, come with me."
The woman in red nodded, turned around and led Qin Feiyang out of the VIP room, and then walked down the corridor.
After a while.
The two stopped in front of a door.
The woman in red opened the door. Inside was a lounge with a simple layout.
A coffee table.
A desk.
A bookshelf and four seats.
"Master, please."
The woman in red stepped aside.
Qin Feiyang walked in, looked around, then turned to look at the woman in red and said with a smile: "Wait for me outside."
"kindness?"
The woman in red was stunned, what is this person doing?
Mysterious.
But in the face of the guest's request, especially now that he knew Qin Feiyang was from the divine city, he didn't dare to refuse.
"That's okay."
"I'll make you a pot of tea."
The woman in red smiled.
"good."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
After the woman in red turned around and left, Qin Feiyang immediately closed the door and took out the image crystal.
soon.
The shadow of the fat man appeared.
Qin Feiyang said: "Send me 111 billion gold coins immediately."
"so much?"
The fat man was shocked and couldn't recover for a while.
Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes at him and urged: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with him, hurry up."
The fat man said: "Then you have to tell me where you are now, right?"
"I'm in Qinghai City."
After Qin Feiyang finished speaking, he gave the coordinates here to the fat man.
Less than three breaths.
The fat man appeared in the lounge out of thin air and said, "What are you doing here?"
"What else can I do? Of course, go to Qinghai."
Qin Feiyang said helplessly.
The fat man frowned and said, "Then why did you use these 111 billion?"
Qin Feiyang said briefly in a few words.
"Is it wrong that a sacred artifact was given to Wang You'er for nothing? Are you a prodigal?"
The fat man immediately said angrily.
But complaining is complaining, and gold coins will still be given.
After all, Qin Feiyang earned all this wealth, and he is just a housekeeper at best.
He sorted out 111 billion gold coins, put them in an empty Qiankun bag, threw them to Qin Feiyang, and then asked: "Do you want me to come and help?"
Qinghai is dangerous and unpredictable, and Qin Feiyang went there alone, which made him a little worried.
Qin Feiyang thought for a while, shook his head and said: "It's not necessary now, but it may be necessary in the future. In short, you can wait for my news at any time."
"good."
The fat man nodded.
Boom!!
At this time.
There was a knock on the door.
"Sir, are you okay?"
The voice of the woman in red also sounded.
Qin Feiyang looked at the fat man and said, "Let's go!"
"Be careful yourself."
The fat man whispered a warning, opened the portal, turned around and walked in.
When the portal dissipated, Qin Feiyang sat in front of the coffee table, looked at the door and said, "Come in!"
The woman in red pushed the door open, carrying an exquisite tray with a teapot on it, and the aroma of tea was fragrant.
Qin Feiyang put the Qiankun bag given to him by the fat man on the coffee table and said with a smile: "Here are the gold coins. You can count them."
The woman in red looked at the Qiankun bag, put down the tray, poured tea for Qin Feiyang, and then grabbed the Qiankun bag to check.
Qin Feiyang also picked up the tea cup, put it to his mouth and tasted it slowly.
Time passed by in a breath.
Sudden!
Qin Feiyang stiffened and looked down at the tea cup in his hand, his eyes full of surprise.
The next second.
His arm trembled, and the tea cup fell to the ground, shattering into pieces.
At the same time, his whole body began to twitch crazily, he was foaming at the mouth, and his face quickly turned black!
"Sir, what's wrong with you?"
The woman in red noticed this scene, immediately put down her Qiankun bag, ran to Qin Feiyang, and asked eagerly.