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As soon as the auctioneer finished his words, the crowd erupted into cheers again and again.

"Ten thousand gold coins …"

"Twelve thousand gold coins …"

"15,000 gold coins …"

Women were unable to resist beautiful things. In a short while, the price of this Snowbird Feathered Robe had already skyrocketed to fifty thousand gold coins.

Moreover, she was a cultivator, so even if she did not rely on any external forces, she could still fly high into the sky. She did not even care about the feather clothing made from the Wings of the Sky Falcon, so how could she care about this kind of feather clothing that could only fit people like her?

Originally, she did not plan to bid, but after Si Bei called out his bid, Feng Zhi changed his mind.

Si Bei was just a teenager, of course he wouldn't be interested in this Snow Bird Feather Robe.

Feng Zhi thought back to when Si Nan had raised her head to look at her and how she was about to be hurt by the guards. Since Si Nan wanted this piece of feather clothes, how could she not add fuel to the fire?

At this time, the bidding price had already reached 80,000 gold coins, and the last bidder was Si Bei.

This price had clearly far surpassed the true value of this piece of feather clothing. Even if this piece of feather clothing was really beautiful, many people had already begun to return to their rational thinking, thinking about whether it was worth it or not.

Once he was sure that this Snow Bird Feather Robe was going to be in his bag, Si Nan held his head high like a proud little hen and occasionally swept his gaze with disdain at the other girls in the auction hall.

She really didn't know how a ten year old girl like her was able to compete like this.

Seeing that the bidders had all fallen into silence, the auctioneer lady lifted her red lips and said: "This young master bids 80,000 gold coins, the beautiful Xue Que Yi, is there anyone else willing to bid higher?"

Taking the chance when everyone was quiet, Feng Zhi poked Feng Lai's waist with her finger, "Feng Lai, go and bid, no matter how you say it, we'll just anger you. We'll play a little game with the Si siblings."

Although Feng Lai did not know what Feng Zhi wanted to do, but when he saw that Feng Zhi looked like she was about to do something bad again, her blood started to boil inexplicably. His eyes lit up, and he asked: "What game are you playing?"

Feng Zhi gave an enigmatic "Heh heh" laugh, "This game is called 'Trap you to death'."

You want me to scam you to death?

Feng Laiyu nodded, as if he understood something. Then, he took a crystal stone from the table in front of him to amplify the sound into his hand.

In the auction hall below, no matter how much the beautiful auctioneer tried to bid, the price of 80,000 gold coins still exceeded the limit of what many people could accept. No one else bidded, so the beautiful auctioneer could only hold up the golden hammer on the stage, "Since no one bid anymore, 80,000 gold coins going once, 80,000 gold coins going twice, 80,000 gold coins going third …"

The corners of Si Nan's mouth curled up, as he waited to receive the gazes of envy from the other females.

However, the next moment …

"One hundred thousand gold coins!" A young and tender voice rang out in the hall. It was Feng Lai, who was sitting in the private room.

After calling out the price, Feng Lai didn't stop. Instead, he said in a voice that anyone could hear with contempt, "Young master Si, how can a gift to little sister only be worth this much? I also have a little sister, so I might as well bid on it and give it to her."

Si Bei and Si Nan were already brooding over the fact that they couldn't get into the private room, and now that they were provoked by Feng Lai, how could they restrain the anger in their hearts? They opened their mouths to continue bidding, "One hundred and ten thousand gold coins!"

"One hundred and twenty thousand gold coins!"

Although they could not see the expression on Feng Lai's face when he called out the price, but his voice was still extremely calm, even more so than Si Bei's flustered and exasperated look.

Insensibly, the spectators in the auction hall that were watching the fierce battle between the two of them decided that Feng Lai and Si Bei were on the better side in their hearts.

Sensing the gazes of others, Si Bei was so angry that he almost exploded, how could he retain his rationality? Clenching his fists tightly, he continued to bid, "One hundred and thirty thousand gold coins!"

Everyone was waiting for the commotion in room number 1.

And through the voice amplifying crystal, they could also hear the commotion.

There was a ruckus, but the voice that came next was not Feng Lai's. Instead, it was another, even more childish voice, "One hundred and forty thousand gold coins! "Young master of the Si Family, this is a big family, so you must not act cowardly. Otherwise, both my brother and I will look down on you …"

The owner of this voice was definitely no more than five years old.

If Feng Lai and Feng Ming were in front of Si Bei right now, he would not hesitate to give them a ruthless punch. However, they were in room no 1, which was untouchable to Si Bei, so even if Si Bei wanted to fight back, the only way was to continue bidding.

Gritting his teeth, Si Bei said again: "One hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!"

At this moment, what they were fighting over was not a snow-white feather coat, but a single breath.

As for Si Bei, he was not a fool, so he naturally knew that the price had already exceeded twice the price of the Snow Bird's Feather Robe. Although he still looked like he was determined to get it on the surface, he had already made up his mind in his heart. As long as Feng Lai increased the price again, he would not fight.

Thinking about the wonderful expression on Feng Lai's face after he regained his senses, Si Bei almost laughed out loud.

But...

He smiled lightly. "The young master of the Si Clan is indeed rich. For a single piece of good looking feathered clothing, he was able to throw away ten thousand gold. I am convinced that I won't compete with the young master of the Si Clan."

Then, Feng Ming's childish voice came out again, "Congratulations to the Young Master of the Si Family for auctioning this piece of Yu Yi for one hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!"

Everyone...

Looking at Si Bei, his pretty face was already green.

If he wanted to cheat others, he would get scammed, and even get slashed by the Feng Family brothers consecutively.

It was likely that after today, the Young Master of the Si Clan would have a title of grievance in the hearts of others.

No matter how Si Bei thought, the beautiful auctioneer did not hesitate at all. He counted down to three and announced, "Congratulations to the Young Master of the Si Clan for winning this feather coat with the price of one hundred and fifty thousand gold coins!"

It was unknown if it was done on purpose or not, but the beautiful auctioneer directly repeated Feng Ming's words.

After being slashed once again, Si Bei's face had clearly turned ashen, yet he still had to maintain his composure. That kind of depressed feeling, where he directly wanted to go crazy, was probably something that only he could experience.

I'll screw you to death in the game. First round, Feng Lai won!