Chapter 113: Winning The Bid

In a private room, A group of people sat inside.

Among them, a middle-aged man was slowly sipping his tea. His face was very calm as if he was an extraordinary being that was above all.

"Mansion Lord, although our Earth Fiend Manor is rich, we can't be so wasteful. Also, in our eyes, that Weapon Grandmaster Ghost Hand's ability is nothing, why are you wasting time and money bidding for such a useless thing like the Ghost Hand Jade Plate?"

A few people were standing opposite of him. One of them, an old man, had a helpless expression on his face. He could not help but speak to the middle-aged man.

"Hehe... It doesn't matter. I just can't stand a tiny Dragon Pavilion's arrogant people. Does he think that he is a True Dragon just because he has a dragon's bloodline? There is no need to worry. I believe that he is not the only one who has taken a fancy to that Ghost Hand Jade Plate."

"What if no one has taken a fancy to it?" The old man said helplessly.

"Then buy it."

The middle-aged man said faintly. His calm demeanor made it seem as if the person who had called out the bid of 50,000 Low Grade Spirit Stones was not him. As he spoke, a wry smile appeared on the old man's face.

"Damn b*stard, b*stard! Who is this guy? Who the hell is it!" Young Master Xiao Long's face was twisted.

The main reason he came to the Skyline Pavilion auction this time was not for the Ghost Hand Jade Plate, but other items. He really could not afford to waste any more time and money on bidding the Ghost Hand Jade Plate.

Before this, he thought with his status as the Young Master of the Dragon Pavilion, he would be able to easily win anything he bid for and no one would dare to go against him but the reality was something he found hard to believe. 

"51,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones!"

But in the end, he was still unable to suppress the anger in his heart as he roared once more. How could he, the young master of the Dragon Pavilion be defeated so easily by some unknown people!

It was also at this moment that a clear and languid voice slowly sounded:

"52,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones!"

In the private room where Qin Feng was, the beautiful maid's small mouth had already opened wide. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at this seemingly ordinary young man in front of her in disbelief.

Because the bid of 52,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones just now was shouted out by the young man in front of her.

When she first saw that Qin Feng didn't bid, she thought that his background was ordinary. However, she didn't expect that he would bid 52,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones.

"Hahaha!" A hearty voice was heard. The person who laughed was the middle-aged man called Mansion Lord.

At this moment, he looked at the old man and said with a smile on his face: "Look, isn't someone bidding?"

The old man could only smile helplessly after hearing the man's words. This was pure luck.

"Who is it? Damn it, I must know who that guy is. He actually dares to fight for something that I, Xiao Long have taken the fancy of!"

Young Master Xiao Long had gone completely mad. He threw the maid to the side from his embrace. Completely ignoring his own posture, he roared ferociously.

"Investigate! Find out who that guy is! I want to kill him!"

"Young Master, don't get angry! Our goal this time is not the Ghost Hand Jade Plate! We can't let our emotions affect our plans!"

One of Xiao Long's subordinates reminded him in a low voice.

"Dammit!"

After hearing the reminder from his subordinate, Young Master Xiao Long slowly sat down and allowed the two beautiful maids to help him put on his clothes while trembling.

At this moment, the aura on Young Master Xiao Long's body almost made people spurt out blood. Although these two beautiful maids had some martial arts foundation, they were not considered strong. They were merely martial warriors at the Foundation Establishment Realm. At this time, it was already quite difficult for them to withstand the pressure emitted by Young Master Xiao Long.

They could already tell that this Young Master Xiao Long in front of them was really temperamental. This made them even more afraid, afraid that they would do something wrong and will be killed by him in the next moment.

"Humph, let that guy be proud of himself for a while. I'll settle the score with him after I'm done with my business!"

Young Master Xiao Long said maliciously. The killing intent flickered in his eyes.

"52,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones! Is there any other bid?"

Old Man Lin's face was full of smiles. 52,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones... This was simply too good for a number. According to his estimations, the Ghost Hand Jade Plate would have been sold for at most between 30,000 to 40,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones. He didn't expect it to actually reach an amount of 52,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones.

"Luckily, I obtained a lot of things in my here." Qin Feng felt lucky in his heart.

He had obtained a lot of spirit stones when he killed the two members of the Pyretic Fanatics in the desert. From them alone, he obtained hundreds of thousands of spirit stones. Of course, these spirit stones did not belong to them but were robbed by many people.

He also obtained a large number of spirit stones when he helped the disciples of the Divine Armor Sect killing their opponents. In all, the current Qin Feng was extremely rich. He was not short in money compare to Young Master Xiao Long and Mansion Lord of the Earth Fiend Manor.

At this time, Old Lin announced the winner of Ghost Hand Jade Plate and the auction of the next items in the square continued.

One of the attendants of the Skyline Pavilion came into Qin Feng's private room and gave the Ghost Hand Jade Plate to him before taking 52,000 Low-Grade Spirit Stones and left.

Qin Feng bid for this item because right now, he needed a strong weapon. With his current strength, the previous sword was no longer helpful to him.

The more powerful one's weapon is, the more it can help its owner. Ye Xiao needed a powerful sword so he made a bid for the Ghost Hand Jade Plate and planned to request the Weapon Grandmaster Ghost Hand to refine a strong sword for him.

In the coming auction, there were some precious items that could make the people in the private rooms go crazy for them from time to time.

But there was nothing else that could attract Qin Feng's attention. He sighed in disappointment and after the end of the auction, Qin Feng left his room.

A group of people had already walked out of the room and followed behind Qin Feng.

The person in the lead had an extraordinary face but his face was ashen. There were even traces of cold glares hidden in his eyes.

This group was Young Master Xiao Long and his subordinates. Among them, there was another person who had a ferocious look on his face when he saw Qin Feng.

The one who had such an attitude was naturally Lin Yushan.

Lin Yushan looked at Qin Feng and wished that he could slap Qin Feng to death. However, he knew that at this moment, there was no need for him to do anything. There was already someone who could deal with Qin Feng.

"It's actually just one person!"

When Young Master Xiao Long saw that there was only one Qin Feng, his face was filled with wild joy. Then, he walked towards Qin Feng with vigorous steps, releasing his aura without any restraint.

"Kid, you are the one who bought the Ghost Hand Jade Plate, right?"

Qin Feng slightly raised his head and looked at this Young Master Xiao Long. He already had a guess in his heart who this young man in front of him was. He said faintly: "That's right! That's me! "

"Hmph, very good. Kid, you have guts. I can give you a chance now. Offer me the Ghost Hand Jade Plate and I can let bygones be bygones for your actions. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Young Master Xiao Long's face had already unleashed a killing intent that was not concealed in the slightest.

"Hmm... If it was you, would you do it?"

When Qin Feng heard this, he looked at Young Master Xiao Long with a smile that was not a smile and asked a question in return indifferently. After that, he turned around and left, no longer paying attention to the other party.

"Hmph!"

Young Master Xiao Long looked at Qin Feng's disappearing back. He didn't say anything else. However, the Killing Intent in his eyes was getting thicker and thicker.