Chapter 1086 Identity confirmed, Su Twelve was secretly targeted
"So... if there is a flaw in your plan, it is my auction house that you have to blame?"
"Huh, leave a mark on the certificate? You really are blind to all the monks in the world. If you really want to do that, will the auction be as big as it is today? I'm afraid...it will be turned upside down by those old Nascent Soul monsters."
"I really don't know what big brother is thinking. He doesn't hesitate to spend a lot of real energy to help your soul merge with this body, and he still gives you so many opportunities again and again."
"Atoning for your sins with your merits? How can you redeem your sins with your merits? It is simply an unpardonable crime!"
Lu Congrong was filled with anger and was extremely dissatisfied with Lin Aofeng.
He uttered words one after another, and every word he said was sharp, like a sharp knife, they all pierced Lin Aofeng's heart.
"puff……"
Being ridiculed and ridiculed one after another, Lin Aofeng, who was already injured and had not fully recovered, could no longer suppress the injuries and the surging energy and blood in his body.
When he opened his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and then he staggered and fell to the ground with a thump.
Even though he had all kinds of resentment and hatred in his heart, at this moment... the result was not what he wanted, and he was helpless.
Seeing Lin Aofeng's disappointed and shocked look, Lu Congrong's face remained filled with anger.
"How...don't you have anything to say?"
"If you are generous and admit your incompetence and failure, I will respect you as a man."
"But... you have to blame others for your own mistakes. Your behavior is really shameful. Working with someone like you is really humiliating to me."
Lu Yuanrong's expression became even more playful as she continued to speak.
She doesn't care whether Lin Aofeng's plan succeeds or not.
The key is that once successful, the other party will inevitably take over the auction house and compete for the power in her hands.
On the contrary, the more miserably Lin Aofeng fails, the more stable her position as the person in charge of the auction will be.
At this moment, it is no longer just dissatisfaction and anger, but also a blow to the other party's confidence.
Ground intention.
Faced with Lu Congrong's constant accusations and reprimands, Lin Aofeng was speechless.
Unknowingly, his expression became darker and darker.
His body was destroyed for no reason, and the centuries-old arrangement in the city lord's mansion was ruined. His prestige in Fist Island was ruined and his face was ruined.
If you fail again for the opportunity that you have fought so hard for, there will probably be no other option but to die to apologize.
His thoughts were turning secretly, and Lin Aofeng's mood became even more depressed.
Just when he was frustrated and desperate.
The sound of footsteps came from outside the house.
"President Lu, Mr. Lin, the last batch of monks' spiritual stones have been brought. Do you want to... continue to check?"
"Check, of course we have to check, let me check it carefully!"
Without any hesitation, Lin Aofeng quickly got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and blurted out.
He cast his gaze in the direction of the door, with only the last faint hope left in his dim eyes.
This...is his last hope.
The moment he finished speaking, the room door opened, and a wrinkled white-haired old man walked in quickly from the outside.
The moment he entered the door, the night lamp hanging on the roof for lighting was instantly extinguished.
The entire room was plunged into darkness.
The white-haired old man stood calmly at the door, obviously mentally prepared for all this.
With every movement of his hand, he took out the storage bags containing the deposited spirit stones one by one. With his true energy stimulating, mountains of spirit stones appeared and disappeared one after another.
In the darkness, waves of rich spiritual energy filled the entire space.
For the three people present, night vision is not difficult, but just seeing these spiritual stones, it is obvious...
…and it’s not what they want.
In front of the white-haired old man, spiritual stones appeared and disappeared very quickly.
As the number of unchecked storage bags in the hands of the white-haired old man decreased, Lin Aofeng's heart... also sank to the bottom.
"This is the last storage bag, Lin Aofeng, do you really think there is still hope?"
In the blink of an eye, seeing that the white-haired old man only had a storage bag left in his hand, Lu Congrong spoke again and cast a teasing look at Lin Aofeng.
"I……"
Lin Aofeng's body trembled. The words came to his lips, but he couldn't say them out.
The courage I finally mustered up was instantly discouraged.
Thousands of monks have been eliminated, and this last storage bag seems to him to have little hope.
At this moment, Lin Aofeng's eyes were dull and completely despairing.
"That's all, Mr. Bai, take out the spirit stone inside, that's fine... Let Mr. Lin give up!"
Lu Yuanrong raised the corners of her mouth slightly and waved her hands with a look of disinterest.
The white-haired old man nodded slightly, held the last storage bag, activated his true energy, raised his hand, and immediately took out all the spiritual stones in it.
The next second, millions of spirit stones were piled on the ground as before.
But this time, in the dark room, there suddenly appeared a few faint fluorescent lights.
This light was emitted from more than a dozen low-grade spiritual stones among millions of spiritual stones.
It is weakly fluorescent and does not look eye-catching. Apart from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth emitted by the spirit stone, there is no other aura emitted.
But the three people in the room held their breath for an instant.
"Huh? This piece of spiritual stone is... you can't be wrong. It's the batch of spiritual stones stained with fluorescent mineral powder that leaked from our hands."
"Haha, looking for... found it!"
"My young master's news and judgment are indeed correct. That guy is indeed here.
.Lu Congrong, now...what else do you have to say?"
After a while, Lin Aofeng's voice sounded.
The sound got louder and louder, to the point where he started laughing wildly.
Amidst laughter, Lin Aofeng raised his hand and waved, and the night pearl that had just been extinguished shined brightly again, illuminating the entire room.
And his eyes fell on Lu Congrong, sweeping away the previous dejection.
In an instant, his eyes were staring straight at the figure lying on the tiger leather chair, his eyes were burning, and he seemed to be proud of himself.
Anger flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to take back the doubts and humiliation he had just suffered.
"What are you talking about? The auction house has put in so much effort. If that person really comes to participate in our auction, wouldn't it be normal to find him?"
"This guy, on the other hand, can endure it until the last moment before showing up. He is extremely cunning."
Lu Congrong's expression didn't change, she leaned on the chair and said a few words lightly, which made Lin Aofeng's expression freeze.
Clenching his fists, Lin Aofeng's breathing became rapid, and he stared at Lu Yuanrong. He wanted to say something more, but his thoughts kept turning over and over again, but he was speechless.
Full of dissatisfaction and resentment, they were all suppressed.
Lu Congrong raised her brows lightly and turned her gaze to the white-haired old man, "Old Bai, what kind of guy is the one who provided this storage bag? And... what's the number of his identity card?"
"The man was wearing a dark gray robe and a bamboo hat. His appearance and features were unclear."
"The most important thing is that the aura on that person's body is also very weak, and it's not noticeable at all."
"If it weren't for the strangeness of these spirit stones at this moment, my subordinates wouldn't even be able to have much impression of that person."
"As for the number of the token in his hand, if my subordinate's memory is correct, it should be the token number 'Gui 128'."
As the white-haired old man spoke, he pretended to be thinking, and quickly informed the two people in front of him of the information and coefficients he knew.