Chapter 303

Zhang San cautiously asked the service staff at the counter to change the bank account number to Ye Feng's.

At this time, many of the auction items of the warrior, all poured into the backstage, their faces are with excited expression.

You know, they all got a lot this time, especially those martial artists who auctioned the Holy Blood pill. They were even more excited. The Holy Blood pill was enough to improve their cultivation.

Ye Feng sees this black and oppressive piece of martial arts, in the heart not from of tiny a Leng, he didn't expect to have so many people to come.

In fact, there were not so many people before, but this time Ye Feng brought a lot of Holy Blood pills, and many of them were auctioned off.

In this way, the last auction item is equal to dozens of auction items. It's not surprising that there are so many people.

"Brother Feng, let's pay first and take out the things." Shan Chong sees so many people, but doesn't care at all. Instead, he asks Ye Feng a light question.

Ye Feng slightly a Leng, he also wants to take out the congenital alchemy furnace, but how the money on the body is not enough!

Looking at those dark warrior, Ye Feng calms down slightly. These are all money for himself. Let's wait a little longer.

"Brother Shan, you can take out the auction items first, and I'll get them later." Ye Feng says to Shan Chong faintly, pretending to be quite interested at the same time, looking at those martial arts around.

Shan Chong sees Ye Feng's expression and thinks that Ye Feng has just come out of the sect, but he has never seen such a scene. So he smiles and shakes his head. He goes to take out the Holy Blood pill he auctions.

After seeing Shan Chong leave, Ye Feng smiles. As long as Shan Chong goes to pay, it will be close to 100 billion yuan. As long as a few more warriors take the Holy Blood pill from their auction, it will be enough to pay.

Ye Feng so quietly standing in place, a face calm looking at everything around.

But after a while, there was a sound of SMS in his mobile phone.

"Ding Dong! Your account transfer: 7425000000 yuan. "

"Ding Dong! Your account transfer: 12375000000 yuan. "

A series of prompt sound came, Ye Feng took a look at the amount above, each is billions of billions of transfer.

It seems that those who bought the small porcelain bottles have already begun to pay.

The amount of money on the account is different, because Doubao will charge a 1% commission. Ye Feng has no opinion about this. After all, without Doubao, he has no place to sell these holy blood pills.

At this time, Ye Feng received two successive transfers of 99 billion yuan!

This should be Shan Chong's payment for the three of them. After Ye Feng saw these transfers, he didn't go directly to the congenital alchemy furnace, but quietly waited there.

However, after a while, the SMS tone on the mobile phone gradually eased down. When the last SMS was sent out, Ye Feng found that the number of fighters in the backstage was also much less.

Those who have already got the treasure leave here quickly, so as not to stay for a while to regenerate right and wrong.

At the moment, most of those who have not got the auction items are those who have bought other auction items. They are not as crazy as those who have auctioned shengxuedan.

At this time, Ye Feng carefully looked at the amount of money on the mobile phone, a total of 559 billion.

This is a huge fortune. Even the Liu family in Lincheng may not be able to have so much wealth, right?

Think of here, Ye Feng's mood slightly excited up, this can be money ah!

He just used some extra medicinal materials to refine the Holy Blood pill, and he could get such a huge profit, which was unexpected to Ye Feng.

Once a man has money, he has confidence. He walks towards the counter.

Because at the moment, Shan Chong has finished the auction and is sitting on the side discussing something with his two younger martial brothers, so Ye Feng doesn't go with Shan Chong at all.

There was a long line in front of the counter at the moment, and even a lot of warriors began to get impatient.

Ye Feng is not too concerned about these, he calmly went to a small number of people behind the team, calmly lined up.

This is a newly opened service window. It is also because there are too many military personnel coming to the background this time, which makes the service staff under too much pressure, so it was temporarily opened up.Ye Feng also happened to come, on the row in the front of the position.

There are only five or six people in front of us. Coupled with the speed of the service staff, it's going to be Ye Feng's turn.

But at this time, a fierce warrior suddenly appeared behind Ye Feng. He looked at the warrior in front of him, and his eyes flashed a look of impatience.

"Hey, boy, get out of here. Is this where you can come?" The warrior looked at the people around him and saw that Ye Feng didn't have the slightest fluctuation of Qi and blood. He immediately said to Ye Feng with disdain.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's eyes came to see it. It was boring for them to queue up. If someone made trouble, wouldn't it be a good play to watch?

Ye Feng is slightly stunned when he hears the speech. He turns around and looks at the warrior shouting at him. He is a great and round warrior in the realm of nourishing blood. His strength is very good, but in Ye Feng's eyes, he doesn't see enough.

"Give you three seconds, get out of here!" Ye Feng looked at the strong man and said in a cold voice.

This words a, that martial person suddenly burst into a rage, he pointed to Ye Feng is about to start.

"You want to die, son!" The warrior raised his fist high and said he was going to bombard him.

Those martial artists who watched the play showed funny expressions when they saw this scene, because they could see that Ye Feng didn't have any blood on his body. He should be an ordinary person who helped others to get the auction goods.

This kind of thing is very common. After all, there are many warriors who are not willing to reveal their appearance.

However, when everyone thought that Ye Feng would definitely be taught a lesson.

Three!

Two!

One!

Ye Feng's face is icy cold and says to the light countdown of that warrior.

"To die!" The warrior's face changed wildly. How dare an ordinary person threaten himself like this?

If this is spread out, how can you get along with it?

Say, that martial person one punch toward leaf maple to blow down!

At this moment, Shan Chong, who was still discussing things with his disciples, suddenly saw this scene. His face suddenly changed and he just wanted to get up to stop it.

"It's you who want to die, you can't blame me!"

Ye Feng burst to drink, directly turned around, ten times the increase instantly opened.

Boom! Loud noise!

Ye Feng's fist and the warrior's fist are roaring together!