Chapter 196

Emperor Yaotian, Luo Dongfang and the brother and sister of Feng family, even the people of Tang family also came.

"I didn't expect that my Shengji pill could attract so many big people." Emperor Fuyao raised his lips to show a cunning radian.

Fengfeiyu and fengling'er, you two are really heaven. If you don't go, there's no way to hell. You want to break through!

In the twilight mountains, it was these two vicious brothers and sisters who hurt Baize and almost killed him.

Now two people automatically sent to the door, then don't blame her cruel, old and new hatred together also!

Emperor Fu Yao looked at him. Suddenly, he saw another acquaintance.

"Mo Wushang, how did this ice face come?"

Perhaps sensing someone staring at him, Mo Wushang's cold eyes came straight at her.

The emperor shook his lips and took it back.

The door of the VIP room suddenly opened, and a slender figure came in.

"Prince?"

It was Nangong Changqing who came in.

"Demon Qing, don't you mind my palace sharing a room with you?" Nangong Changqing smiles.

"I don't mind." Emperor Fu Yao gave a cool smile.

Seeing that he was holding the auction book in his hand, he couldn't help wondering, "is there any treasure you are interested in today's auction?"

"Yes."

Nangong Changqing's tone revealed a trace of firmness and enthusiasm, as if he had the potential to win.

"And you?" He asked.

Emperor Fuyao said with a smile: "I have nothing to auction. I just come to see the play."

"Going to the theatre?" Nangong Changqing doesn't understand.

Emperor Fu Yao's eyes have been staring at the two brothers and sisters of the wind family in the meeting hall, and his eyes are stained with cunning!

Xiaobaibai, you wait, boss, I will make this brother and sister bleeding!

"The first auction this time is Canglang staff. The auction price starts from 500000 gold coins!"

With the opening remarks of the auctioneer finished, the atmosphere of the venue began to stir up.

However, in the VIP room, Emperor Fu Yao was about to fall asleep. It was so boring!

If you know Shengji Dan is the last word, she won't come until the end!

"Boss, in fact, there are several treasures in these works that are quite good." Emperor Gou you said with a smile.

"It's good, but none of it catches my eye."

"Boss, it's not that the treasure is too bad, but that you have too high vision!"

"Are you looking for a cigarette?"

"Boss, I'm wrong!"

After a short conversation, the first auction was just sold at a million yuan price.

Emperor fuliao sighed plaintively, "half an hour has passed before the first one was shot. When the last day comes, what year and what month is it?"

"The auction is really boring." Nangong Changqing nodded for the first time.

"The second one is also a magic weapon. The starting price is 100000 yuan."

As soon as the auctioneer's words fell, Feng Feiyu couldn't wait to raise the sign.

"Fifteen times."

When Emperor Fuyao saw this, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Oh, God is so kind to her. She is so bored that she has nothing to do. This funny thing comes to her door automatically!

"150000 twice."

"150000..."

"Ding!"

Emperor Fuyao directly pressed the auctioneer in the room and interrupted the auctioneer.

"VIP room 9 bid 200000!"

Feng Feiyu looks up and stares at the direction of the VIP room and raises the sign to increase the price.

"Thirty times!"

"Ding!"

"VIP room nine, 400000!"

Feng Feiyu raises his card and increases the price again!

"Fifty times!"

"Ding!"

"VIP room 9 600000!"

Feng Feiyu gritted his teeth and raised his card.

"Seventy times!"

"Ding!"

"VIP room nine, 800000!"

"Damn it! It's on purpose The wind was shaking with anger.

Wind spirit son pulled to pull his cape, "elder brother, do you really want this to burn wind sword?"

"Nonsense! Don't you know that my green wind sword was cut off by the demon Qing in the twilight mountains? " Feng Feiyu gritted his teeth, his eyes were firm, "how can I let go of a wind weapon?"

"But dad said that all the money must be kept to auction Shengji pill!" Wind spirit son advises a way, "elder brother still calculate, give the burning wind sword to that person!"

"No!" Feng Feiyu's temper suddenly came up and glared at the direction of the VIP room, "why should I give it to her? Besides, how much can a sword cost?"

Raise the sign angrily!

"Ninety times."

"Ding!"

"VIP room nine, one million!"

As soon as Feng Feiyu raises a sign, there will be a Ding sound from VIP Room No. 9.

This can make the people in the meeting hall happy. The people in the VIP room are obviously following suit!

As Feng Feiyu raised his hand, the price of this burning wind sword soared all the way.

"One hundred and one thousand times!" Said the auctioneer.

"Ding!" Sure enough, there was a ding in the VIP room!

"VIP room nine, 1.2 million!"

Feng Feiyu was furious, Ding Ding. For the first time, he thought how could there be such a disgusting sound in the world!

Just as he was about to raise his card, Feng ling'er quickly grabbed him and said in a low voice, "brother, you should stop now. If you look at the bidding again, it will be 1.3 million gold coins!"

Little sister's words remind him that Feng Feiyu wakes up from his crazy state.

He can use hundreds of thousands of the money his father gave him, but if it exceeds one million, he will wait for the family law to serve him when he gets home.

In the VIP room, Emperor Fuyao clearly saw Feng Feiyu's indecisive face.

"Has Feng Feiyu ever offended you?" Nangong Changqing can see no matter how stupid she is. Her bidding time after time is to raise the price deliberately, not to give Feng Feiyu the chance to burn the wind sword.

"Not only did he offend me, but I have a grudge against him!" Emperor Fu Yao sneered.

Nangong Changqing frowned, "fengfeiyu obviously feels pressure. He may not continue to bid. Do you really like this burning wind sword?"

"I don't like it, but don't you think it's fun?"

As long as emperor Fuyao saw the enemy's shriveled expression, he thought it was fun.

So even if you spend a lot of money, you have to play with this kid.

"However, I can bet with you that Feng Feiyu will definitely raise his card again. Do you believe it?"

Nangong Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, "half believe and half doubt."

"Ha ha, wait and see!" Emperor Fuyao has his own way.

"1.2 million twice." Exclaimed the auctioneer.

Feng Feiyu's eyebrows are twisted into a Sichuan character. Do you want to lift it or not?

"Brother, you can't be silly any more. Although this Fen Feng sword is a good spirit weapon, it's worth a million at most. If you smash more than one million, dad will know. Don't kill you?" The wind spirit son painstakingly exhorts a way, "again we this time come to the black market the purpose is to generate the flesh Dan!"

The wind suddenly took a deep breath, and a trace of malice flashed across his face.

"Ling'er, I know what I'm doing. I don't want the Fen Feng sword, but if I lose face, I have to make the person in the VIP room pay the price of bleeding! "