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Chapter 1580 Zhao Feng's fortune

Huo Qingfeng, the genius of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, actually called Zhao Feng his master. This made Song Tingyu's head buzz and she looked at Huo Qingfeng in disbelief.

"It's none other than Huo!"

Huo Qingfeng glanced at Song Tingyu and answered calmly.

Although Song Tingyu has good talents and extremely strong cultivation, in his eyes, she can only be considered acceptable.

Song Tingyu felt very angry when she saw that she was underestimated by the other party. In the eyes of the other party, she was not as good as Zhao Feng.

Although she was dissatisfied, Song Tingyu still held back.

Huo Qingfeng has recovered from his injuries, but his cultivation still needs to be gradually improved. Now he is at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm like Song Tingyu, but in terms of strength, Huo Qingfeng, who is a strong swordsman, is stronger, and Huo Qingfeng's artistic conception is still in the Immortal Realm, even more

It is incomparable to Song Tingyu.

"Boy, what are you going to do?"

Song Tingyu felt very unhappy and asked casually.

"I am your master, what is your attitude?"

Zhao Feng's expression changed slightly and he asked.

The anger in Song Tingyu's heart was ignited again, but when she looked into Zhao Feng's eyes, she didn't know why and chose to give in.

"Yes, master!"

Song Tingyu gritted her teeth and changed her words.

She was willing to admit defeat and had nothing to say. Besides, there was a strong man next to Zhao Feng who was not weaker than her at all, and he obeyed Zhao Feng's words.

On the side, Huo Qingfeng saw all this in his eyes, and was shocked in his heart: "It turns out that this woman who has undergone a divine transformation is actually his disciple."

In this way, Zhao Feng is indeed not what he appears to be, and Huo Qingfeng is even more certain of this.

"Now, let's go get rich!"

Zhao Feng nodded and smiled slightly.

"Get rich?"

Song Tingyu and Huo Qingfeng were stunned at the same time, and they couldn't see through Zhao Feng for a moment.

As the son of the city lord, the Zhao family is definitely powerful in Nanyun City. Does Zhao Feng still need to find another way to make money?

Huo Qingfeng was thinking that Zhao Feng's words were not as simple as they seemed, but had a deeper meaning.

"That's right, let's go!"

Zhao Feng leads the way.

If he wants to practice, it won't take long for him to return to the top.

However, in his last life, he had goals and crises, so he had to practice hard.

In this life, Zhao Feng didn't value cultivation, and walking the same road twice was really boring, so he wanted to take another road, which was the road to wealth.

Strength is the first, if you have financial resources, it will be stronger, and financial resources can also form influence to a certain extent!

"Huo Qingfeng, now I have a task for you!"

While walking, Zhao Feng discussed with Huo Qingfeng.

"Please order!"

Huo Qingfeng's eyes were bright.

"I plan to open an auction house, and you will replace me and become the ostensible owner of the auction house..."

Zhao Feng slowly talked about his plan.

His first way to make money was through auctions.

Huo Qingfeng was originally the candidate for the next head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and he should have good management skills. Moreover, Huo Qingfeng has contract restrictions and is completely under control.

Huo Qingfeng frowned slightly. As a strong swordsman, he devoted himself to the sword. Moreover, he was still burdened with hatred. He desperately wanted to become stronger, but Zhao Feng asked him to do the auction, but he was really unwilling.

"Are you planning to take revenge on your own? When enough funds are earned from the auction, you can hire a group of strong men and your hope of revenge will be even greater..."

Zhao Feng saw Huo Qingfeng's reluctance and said again.

Huo Qingfeng's expression immediately softened. It was indeed too difficult for him to take revenge alone.

Moreover, if he has funds, he can also purchase a large amount of training resources to improve his strength.

Overall, it doesn't seem to conflict with his ultimate goal to start a show.

"But how long does it take for an auction house to take shape!"

Huo Qingfeng thought of another question.

It is very difficult for a small store with no reputation to rise quickly.

Moreover, it seems that Zhao Feng intends to be a behind-the-scenes manipulator, so that he will not be able to use the Zhao family's trademark.

"I have a clever plan!"

Zhao Feng said calmly.

Huo Qingfeng saw that Zhao Feng seemed to have full confidence, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Soon, the three of them came to the most prosperous area of ​​Nanyuncheng and bought a large storefront.

Although Zhao Feng is the son of the city lord, he does not have many yuan crystal stones in his hands. This is thanks to the thieving cat, which has stolen a lot recently.

Meow meow~

The thief cat had a sly smile on its face, stretched out its paw and patted Zhao Feng's palm.

On the side, Song Tingyu looked at the man and the cat speechlessly.

After the facade arrived, three people and one cat quickly arranged it. Afterwards, Zhao Feng spent a small amount of Yuan Jingshi to hire a group of low-level warriors.

In this way, the auction house was established, and its name was "Xingfeng Auction House".

"Master, there is an auction house, but no one comes to consign the auction?"

Song Tingyu asked with a hint of sarcasm.

"Master, there are some gadgets here!"

Zhao Feng smiled deeply, waved his palm, and a large pile of items appeared on the table beside him.

There are puppets, elixirs, magical weapons, formation props, and the level of each item is very extraordinary...

"You actually have so many puppets from the Star Yuan Realm and the Divine Transformation Realm? There are also Soul Yuan Qing Dan, Heavenly Blood Fire Spirit Pill, Jinyang Pill..."

Song Tingyu's beauty suddenly changed color, she was surprised in her heart, and looked at these things carefully.

Now, she is even more sure that Zhao Feng is no ordinary child.

How could a child have so many treasures? Even if he was the son of the city lord, but Zhao Feng was only a teenager, how could the city lord give so many resources to Zhao Feng.

Song Tingyu took a closer look. Each of the puppets was carefully made and consumed very little energy. They were well-made. Most of the elixirs were top-notch elixirs, and there were also some perfect elixirs.

Huo Qingfeng was equally shocked. He knew that Zhao Feng was the master of alchemy, and the elixirs should have been refined by Zhao Feng, but were these puppets, formations, and weapons also refined by him?

Zhao Feng didn't say much. He should be low-key.

"The reason why the auction house is attractive is because of the items being auctioned. With these, the reputation of our auction house will soon spread to Nanyuncheng!"

Huo Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh.

On that day, outside the newly opened "Xingfeng Auction House", a huge sign was erected, which said several items that would be auctioned tomorrow, and it shone with a light gold luster, attracting attention.

These items are very needed and desired by the vast majority of warriors.

Soon, many people noticed.

Although some people do not believe that this newly opened auction house has so many treasures, they would rather be cheated than miss this opportunity!

After all, for newly opened businesses, few people know about them and they are less competitive.

On the second day, Xingfeng Auction House started its first bidding.

Although not many people came, everything went smoothly.

On that day, the reputation of Xingfeng Auction House spread. After all, there were many treasures here, with high quality and low prices.

On the third day, Xingfeng Auction House was full!

On the fourth day, it was full!

Next, although the rarity of the items in the Xingfeng Auction House has declined, their reputation has already spread and it has not had much impact.

As it became famous, more people commissioned items to be auctioned. After all, there were more people, and the bidding prices were higher.

Huo Qingfeng and Song Tingyu looked at the hot auction house with extremely excited eyes.

At the beginning, they signed a contract with Zhao Feng and participated in the work of the auction house, and they could also get a commission on the profits. Therefore, they were naturally happy that the auction house was so popular.

"Um?"

At this moment, Huo Qingfeng noticed something strange and turned around to leave.

Behind the auction house, in a hidden house.

"this is yours!"

"This belongs to Song Tingyu and Huo Qingfeng!"

"this is mine!"

Zhao Feng is distributing benefits.

Meow meow~

The little thieving cat looked very dissatisfied, thinking that Zhao Feng was a little too greedy.

You know, the start-up capital for this auction house was stolen by the thieving cat.

Outside the house, it was dark, and suddenly, a shadow came from somewhere.

This person is the assassin sent by Zhao Balong. He is at the peak of the Divine Transformation Realm. He is more than enough to assassinate a strong man in the Three Qi Realm.

"This kid... is not simple!"

The shadow man murmured in his heart.

Zhao Feng was followed by Song Tingyu and Huo Qingfeng, so he had been observing secretly from a distance. He didn't know things carefully, but he gradually saw the clues and felt that Zhao Feng was not simple. Even he was very jealous of Zhao Feng.

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Therefore, he planned to capture Zhao Feng, search for his soul, and then kill him after learning everything.

After many days of surveillance, he caught Huo Qingfeng and Song Tingyu in their absence, approached Zhao Feng, and launched an operation.

"Hey, boy, your death has come!"

The shadow surged up, forming a pitch-black figure, and a dark gray dagger appeared in his hand, carrying a deadly chill.

Phew~

With a flash of black light, the shadowy figure entered the house and headed straight for Zhao Feng.

"Finally, you have shown up?"

Zhao Feng suddenly raised his head, looked at the shadow man, and smiled lightly.

But in the eyes of the shadow man, this smile is very strange.

Looking at the thieving cat on the side again, with the same weird smile, the black shadow man realized that something was wrong. A strong man in the Three Qi Realm and a pet cat were not at all frightened when they were assassinated by the God Transformation Realm.

, instead smiled at him, as if he already knew.

But how is this possible? There is no way that this person and the cat would notice him. Even if they did, what means would they have to survive from him.

Suddenly, a puppet man in the corner of the house flashed red eyes.

The puppet man waved his hand, and a crystal white light as thick as an arm flew out. Before the shadow man could react, it came to him.

The crystal white light did not have much power, but the moment it came into contact with the shadow man, it exploded with the power to destroy everything, forming a crystal white light ball that swallowed everything.

"Immortal Realm..."

The shadow man opened his eyes wide, and disappeared in shock and fear.

Zhao Feng has made a lot of money recently and secretly purchased some precious materials. This puppet is the Immortal Realm puppet he has just refined recently.

At this moment, Huo Qingfeng opened the door.

He watched in horror as the body of the shadow man was instantly swallowed up by a ball of crystal white light, and then the ball of crystal white light disappeared.

"Qingfeng escort is late, please forgive me, Master!"

Huo Qingfeng took a deep breath and immediately bowed.

The moment he came in, the shadow man died, but he felt that the shadow man's cultivation was as high as his own at the peak of divine transformation.

However, as a killer who is good at hiding, the power that the opponent can burst out instantly is not as good as even Huo Qingfeng.

But such a strong man died instantly before his eyes.

He didn't see Zhao Feng take action, and he didn't know how this assassin who had become a peak god died.

"Go and do your work, just work harder for me!"

Zhao Feng ordered, and then he threw out two storage spaces: "This is your and Song Tingyu's share!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Huo Qingfeng looked respectful and slowly retreated with fear.


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