Chapter 1775

Hearing Wei Qingxuan complain about the auctioneer and holding the auction in the evening, Ye Feng smiles and doesn't make it clear.

The shamans arranged the auction at night, because their family members, not all human beings, but also vampires, could not appear during the day.

People in the living room, received the news that the auction was about to begin, all went to the conference hall.

It's a multi-functional hall, with a stand at the front, with round tables at the bottom and some exquisite folding chairs around them.

The round table was covered with neat white tablecloth, and a cloisonne vase was placed in the center. From the middle, a few bright and colorful flowers came out.

Wei Qingxuan takes Qingqing and Su Xiaoqin to a nearby round table, not far from the front booth.

"Since you are here, let's have a good time with us."

Sitting down in front of the small round table, Ye Feng said with a smile, "well, how much is this castle worth?"

"The seller's starting price is $2 billion, and it is estimated that it will eventually increase to 5 billion."

"So much. Is this castle in disrepair

"Two billion is worth it, but five billion is a little high. It depends."

Ye Feng wants to persuade Wei Qingxuan not to participate in the bidding, because the castle belongs to the Duke of Shaman, and it is the elder of the Sorcerer's society. The Sorcerer's auction of this castle should have a purpose, but their purpose is not simple.

The buyer's area under the stage is basically full of people. On the front platform, there are four seats on the seller's seat, and there are three people, including the arrogant Paul who claims to be the contemporary successor of the shaman family.

But Paul's seat was not in the middle of the podium, but on the edge.

Paul was surrounded by two people, a couple.

A middle-aged man with a gloomy face and a beautiful woman with a fair complexion. The collar of the evening dress of the middle-aged woman covers her neck. But from her indifferent eyes, it can be seen that this middle-aged woman is often in a state of blood loss.

Don't know God's eyes, Ye Feng can feel that the middle-aged man is a high-ranking vampire.

Paul carefully told the middle-aged what, the middle-aged whispered to him, like a few words, under what instructions, Paul hurried out.

A seat in the middle of the rostrum was always empty, apparently reserved for a more important person.

A clear footstep came, which sounded familiar.

Ye Feng turned to see that it was no one else but Alan, the new president of the sorcerer society.

Paul leads Allen to come over with a smile on his face, and Ellen looks triumphantly as he walks along, looking at the fine carvings around the castle.

Seeing Allen coming, the middle-aged man looked complicated, helpless and awed. He quickly stood up and nodded to Allen.

Across a distance, Ye Feng can hear their every word, even if it is whispering, but also can not escape Ye Feng's ears.

The middle-aged man said respectfully, "Dear president, you are here at last."

"Are the auctions ready?"

The middle-aged man's tone was still a little confused: "Mr President, the auction has been ready for a long time. However, I want to ask, is elder shaman really going to sell this castle? This is the only property of our shaman family. "

A sly look flashed in Allen's eyes: "elder shaman's injury has not been well, there is no way. In order to cure the injury, he can only sell the only castle. I have contacted one of the top magic laboratories in the world. However, they need 2 billion yuan for treatment. As you know, elder shaman is not an ordinary person. He is the elder of our guild. In order to cure him, our sorcerer has made a lot of efforts. "

Hearing this, Ye Feng has some questions. How can elder shaman get hurt?

I hurt elder shaman before I entered the world of immortality. But according to the super strong self-healing ability of vampires, I should be able to do well in the past half a year.

"But..."

"Don't you believe me and want to ask elder shaman in person? Well, you go with me now. I'll take you to elder shaman. "

Ellen's tone became cold, a strong pressure, the pressure of the middle-aged people breathless.

The middle-aged man's forehead exudes a trace of cold sweat, and quickly sneers and says, "no, since the president says so, we must do as you say."

A scornful sneer appeared on Allen's face, and he sat down in the middle of the chair: "you should do it well, or if the old sorcerers get angry, you won't get any money. But I finally discussed with elder shaman and gave you 10%. You know, if elder shaman doesn't give you a cent, you can do it. "

"Yes, thank you for your help. Somebody, pour wine for the president. "

Allen looks at the auction site and meets Ye Feng's four eyes. Ye Feng holds up the next cup to Alan with a smile, and an idea passes by.

"President Allen, long time no see."

Allen just took a goblet of red wine from a waiter. Seeing Ye Feng, he was shocked. The goblet in his hand was smashed and the wine was spilled all over the floor.He thought it was the waiter who didn't take it well and beat the cup. Paul yelled and scolded the waiter: "how do you do things? You can't take a cup well."

The waiter was so scared that he almost knelt down on his head and quickly handed over another glass of wine.

After taking the glass, Allen quickly got up and walked to Ye Feng with a respectful look and a trace of uneasiness in his eyes. He thought Ye Feng was coming to kill him.

He knows that if ye Feng wants to kill him, he can't stop him.

He sat down with a smile in Ye Feng's body and clinked a cup with Ye Feng: "Mr. Ye, Hello, long time no see."

"Long time no see, President Allen. I'm a little fat recently."

Allen was officialdom: "Yeah, I'm not fat. There are too many affairs in the meeting. I often stay up late to work. If I can't eat well or sleep well, I can't be fat. Ye always joked."

From the conversation between Allen and middle-aged people, Ye Feng learned that the auction of the chateau was authorized by the Duke of Shaman and supervised by Allen.

With elder shaman's temper, he could not easily sell his castle. The auction was obviously planned by Allen.

Elder shaman was not only injured, I am afraid that he could not be cured. Only then did Allen dare to pass on the name of the Duke of Shaman and ask for the castle belonging to the Duke of shaman to be auctioned off.

The middle-aged man is the descendant of elder shaman. Now he is in charge of the castle. Alan, with chicken feathers as an arrow, forces him to auction the castle in the name of Duke of shaman. Moreover, he can only give him 10% of the money for the auction of the castle.

Allen wanted to make a fortune from Zhongda and swallow up 90 percent of the auction castle.

Seeing Ellen drinking with a Chinese, he realized that the other side was not simple. The middle-aged man and Paul also quickly came over with the glass.