"160000."

When the friars are surprised at Fu Yifei's offer, Duan Feng's voice rings again slowly.

"What? This guy has the courage to compete with the young master of aoshitang. It seems that he is really desperate. "

"It's true that he has no brain."

Many friars cast a pitiful look at Duan Feng's direction.

Aoshitang is one of the most powerful forces in Chuangshi city. A small ordinary monk would dare to compete with the big power on the same stage. That would be a long life.

Although in the auction, they can't take you how, but if you go out of the auction, it will be more dangerous.

"200000!"

Fu Yifei didn't even look at duanfeng. He still had a smile on his mouth. He said in an unquestionable voice.

"Ha ha, I'm really rich. I'll be promoted by 40000 gold coins at once."

Duan Feng shrugged his shoulders, and immediately called a price again, "two hundred thousand."

"250000!" Fu Yifei kept up with him without any pause.

"Two hundred and sixty thousand." Duan Feng is not willing to fall behind.

"Three hundred thousand!" Fu Yifei's face was a little livid, and he immediately drank softly.

Obviously, Duan Feng's behavior has angered him.

However, Duan Feng, as if he had never heard of it, fought back calmly and forcefully.

"Three hundred thousand."

……

Duanfeng and Fu Yifei bid between the two people, but happened between the electric light flint.

By the time the monks reacted, the price had doubled.

Moreover, the result is still duanfeng in the upper hand, so that many people look sideways.

"This boy is really brave."

"Courage is great, but if you offend the young master of aoshitang, you won't have a good life."

Many friars were talking in a low voice.

Schumann, who was on the auction table, looked at the fierce competition between the two people below, but he was also sluggish for a while.

Obviously, she did not expect that a little-known teenager would have such great courage to compete with Fu Yifei.

"Three hundred thousand, the first time."

"Three hundred thousand, the second time."

"Three hundred thousand, the first..."

"Four hundred thousand!"

When Schumann counted off, Fu Yifei drank again.

"Poor! It's you Fu Yifei looks at duanfeng coldly, ferocious way.

"Ha ha, young master Fu has a great posture. However, I am sure I will get this bead!"

"Four hundred thousand."

Duan Feng is not angry but laughs.

"Half a million!"

"Five hundred thousand! No matter how much you pay, I'll be ten thousand more than you Duan Feng cold drink way, in the eyes, not afraid at all.

Fu Yifei snorted coldly, just wanted to bid again, but was stopped by an old man nearby.

"Little Lord, the purpose of our trip is not for this bead. If we spend too much here, in the end, what we need will surely go to other places."

"This bead, must hide a big secret, I must get it!"

"Half a million!"

Fu Yifei cried out angrily.

"Five hundred and sixty thousand, ten thousand more than you forever." Duan Feng smile, light way.

"Little Lord, don't be angry. Maybe it's just a trick of the auction. It's just a broken bead."

The old man was afraid that Fu Yifei was getting deeper and deeper, and he couldn't help speaking again.

"No, I must get it. How can a young master of aoshitang be trampled on by an ordinary monk?"

Fu Yifei shook his head with a firm attitude.

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