Chapter 919

The beautiful eyes of the ethereal woman who began to bid for the price flickered and looked at Chu Feng. Chu Feng completely turned his back and added: "I'll take this tripod. If you increase the price, I'll give you three billion yuan. If you don't have another four billion yuan, you can say that I'm arrogant, but I'm only poor with money."

"You can think of me as rich and willful, but I will take anyone who grabs it. If you want to rob me, make an offer!"

The beauty auctioneer on the stage scolded Chu Feng in her heart. She also wanted to get more commission. But because all the people on the scene knew Chu Feng's identity, who would dare to bid now? It is a pleasant thing to let Chu Feng lose more, but who knows what this evil star will do in the end?

At first, the two people who bid for the price wanted to increase the price by 20 million yuan. But Chu Feng put his words on the spot. Who dares to bid?

Huo bin and Li Cunyi bow their heads and smile bitterly. The most taboo in the auction house is this kind of threatening words. It is estimated that Chu Feng dare to say such words. However, the price of the Shuanglong Ding, which started at 200 million yuan, has gone to 2.5 billion yuan, and the people behind should not say anything more.

The ethereal girl hesitated for a moment and opened her mouth in a soft voice. Her voice was beautiful, just like the sounds of nature: "give it to me, will you?"

If it is other people who are asked by the ethereal girl, they must have agreed, but this person is Chu Feng, so there is no saying that she is pitiful.

Looking back, a knave said: "I don't lack money, but women are short of one. You stay with me for one night. I'll give you another hundred million, OK?"

The ethereal girl didn't expect Chu Feng to say such a thing on such an occasion. Her pretty face was flushed and shy. She could see that she was not angry. She lowered her head and scolded: "rogue!"

"I am a rascal

Don't want Chu Feng to answer the question directly and say, "your body is precious, but this tripod is more precious to me than your body. You don't want to exchange it with your body. Why should I give up my spiritual food, so don't talk about it!"

The men on the scene want to stand up and say, "excellent, don't embarrass that girl, have the ability to rush to me.".

But the dream is beautiful, the reality is cruel, although the ethereal girl is attractive enough, but compared with the name of Chu Feng, even if it is a celestial being, it is difficult for them to arouse interest.

Red crown a anger of course comfortable and satisfied men's psychology, but also to see whether the fist is hard enough.

Therefore, many people are angry at the rascal of Chu Feng, but when they don't hear what he said, they can only sympathize with the ethereal girl in their hearts. Unfortunately, they fall in love with the same thing with Chu Feng and encounter such a tyrannical guy.

Chu Feng looked at the ethereal girl that way, pondered a smile to see to the stage to drink: "beauty, under the hammer!"

The beauty auctioneer scolded Chu Feng thousands of times. However, she had no way to suppress the discordant voice. She regretted that she had lost a little bit of the lottery, but she could get a lot of money for 2.5 billion yuan.

According to the rules, open your mouth to the following: "Mr. 13 has offered 2.5 billion yuan. Is there anything more expensive than him?"

"2.5 billion for the first time 2.5 billion, the second time! "

The hammer in the hand is raised, and the auctioneer's eyes are also looking down. I wish someone could stand up and go 20 million yuan. But if Chu Feng, the evil star, leaves, no one is willing to come out and join in.

A little disappointed, the beauty auctioneer also dropped the hammer: "2.5 billion third time, deal, this double dragon Ding belongs to Mr. 13!"

At this point, the four hour auction was finally over. All the people who got the items paid with the number plate in their hands. Chu Feng asked Jennifer to deal with it. He went over and jumped onto the stage and looked at the double dragon tripod!

Reaching out and touching it, I feel the ancient and simple flavor, and a faint fragrance, which is a very soothing herbal fragrance.

Basically, it is definitely a genuine product, and it has refined a lot of pills. Otherwise, after so many years, it is impossible to still have this intoxicating smell.

Ye Zixuan came after him. Looking at this tripod, he couldn't see any characteristics except for the fragrant Shuanglong Ding: "you're not a pharmacist. What do you want this double dragon tripod for? After all these years, I don't know whether it can catch fire."

"If not, it's a good thing."

Chu Feng asked the staff to pull down the double dragon tripod and prepare to load it. He turned around and put his arm around Ye Zixuan's waist. He looked at the soft silk armour sent by the staff and said with a smile, "wife, you want this thing from Wu Zetian. You don't want to be Wu Zetian, do you?"

Seeing what she had got, ye Zixuan took it with a smile. Hearing Chu Feng's words, she said with a smile: "it's a peaceful time. Naturally, I can't do anything about Wu Zetian, but it can be used in your back palace. Think about how comfortable it is for me to step on all your women and monopolize the central palace."

Chu Feng rolled his eyes and kissed Ye Zixuan: "you are not cute!"

Wen Xinxue stands beside her. Seeing the intimate relationship between Chu Feng and ye Zixuan, she is a little stuffy. Thinking of being held by Chu Feng for a long time, Wen Xinxue is a little uncomfortable, especially when she sees Ye Zixuan and Chu Feng sticking together."Less wind, this is Xuanyuan sword!"

At this time, also photographed an item, Huo bin came back with a box and handed it to Chu Feng: "the staff asked me to give it to you. Miss Jennifer has settled the money."

Chu Feng nodded and took it. He opened it without any problem. Looking at the rusty Xuanyuan sword, Chu Feng didn't know why it was like this, but he was sure that it wasn't any product. At least Chu Feng's left eye couldn't see through it.

Chu Feng took out the sword and gave the box to Huo bin. He looked at the young man who had come to the stage. He said, "ten minutes!"

The words fell, and the sword shot at the young man like lightning. The hearts of the people who had not left the scene and the staff on the scene were all raised. It was a sword that cut iron like mud. Although it was rusty, it was still a sword. Isn't it killing?

But when everyone felt that the young man was going to die, suddenly he stretched out his hand, and the sword was firmly held in his hand, even without shaking.

Some people around can't bear to clap, such a hand, it is estimated that only in the television and film can be seen.

The young man did not resent Chu Feng's behavior. He looked at it carefully with his rusty sword and brushed his hands gently over it. He seemed to feel his life and see his glorious years of drinking blood.

Ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and only a few people were left on the scene. The young man returned Xuanyuan sword as promised, but he didn't throw it out as casually as Chu Feng.

He took the sword in both hands and handed it to Wen Xinxue in person. He said faintly: "Xuanyuan sword, although it is lack of sword spirit, it will still be an immortal weapon as long as it is polished and changed its luster. Only Miss Wen, the first minister of the holy Dynasty, is suitable for wearing this sword!"

After seeing the young man's eyes, he didn't see the sword in Xuanyuan's hand

The young man showed a smile and nodded back: "yes, you were 13 years old that year, and I was 16 years old!"

Wen Xin Xue showed a deep reflection. When she recalled what happened eight years ago, she suddenly thought of something and said, "are you a martial martyr, the eldest master of the martial arts family?"

Standing beside him, he was puzzled by Chu Feng's words. His eyes burst into a sharp color, and his whole body was tense. His eyes were alert and looked at the warrior in front of him.

Wuzong, the head of the four hermit families, the weapon refining family, and the Yan family, enjoy a lot of glory, and are respected by countless people in the hermit interface.

With a soft smile, Wu lie felt the fierceness of the Chu wind and kept his due politeness. He said, "the wind is little. I don't need it. I'm just a simple person. I just want to refine a good weapon and give it to the right person."

His words were full of sincerity, which reduced Chu Feng's sharpness by two points, because he could see that Wu lie was not lying.

Wenxinxue recognizes that Wu lie is in front of him. Looking at the Xuanyuan sword in his hand, wenxinxue asks softly: "young master Wu, can you make it shine again?"

Wu lie looked at Xuanyuan sword, looked around and there were no other outsiders around. He shook his head and said, "according to my years of experience, this is indeed Xuanyuan sword, but the spirit of the sword has been separated from the body of the sword. Ordinary refining methods can't make it shine again. The only way is to drink the blood of the strong and harden the body of the sword!"

"Miss Wen must know that Xuanyuan Minghong is not something ordinary to refine."

Just now wenxinxue was just holding a little hope, and Wulie's reply was also expected, nodding slightly.

When Wu lie turned around, he looked back at Chu Feng and said with a smile: "I'm very interested in something on you. I want to make a sword for you. I hope you can use it. I also want to see if I can go to that step. Just don't refuse to do so at that time."

Chu Feng squinted. It is said that the weapon refiner's perception of artifact and spirit is sharper than anyone else. This warrior is the best among them. Chu Feng also knew what he meant. He nodded his head and said, "when you look at the snow in my heart, don't flood your eyes with love, then we can have a happy chat!"

Wu lie was stunned, and then left with a smile, leaving only one sentence echoing in the air: "I like Miss Wen, but I love my weapons more, but the wind is less. If you take something you shouldn't take, you will have a headache!"

Headache?

Chufeng hears what he thinks of. He looks at a man sitting in the first row in the distance. He starts to bid with him for the double dragon tripod. He pats his head. It seems that he is going to have a headache!

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