Chapter 227

"Is it you?"

Yuwen Ziyi four people are strange, looking at Chen Feng, and then laughing, as if to hear what the world's big Ji funny things!

"Just you?"

Yu Wen said with a sneer: "what are you, how dare you make the rules of Jiyuan pavilion? Do you want to laugh us to death? "

"Idiot, if you want to look like a reasonable one!" Su Hongyuan looked scornful, even looked at Chen Feng with disdain, and said: "lying doesn't know how to make a draft. What an idiot!"

Wu Xingchen and Feng Junming are also looking at Chen Feng with a sneer at the moment, and don't put Chen Feng's words in their heart at all!

At this time, when Yu wenziyi was about to say something more, Zhen Yun suddenly said, "this rule is based on the proposal of Mr. Chen. It's true that it was made by Mr. Chen."

"What?! He's the only one who doesn't know where it comes from? "

Yuwen Ziyi looks at each other and listens to Zhen Yun's words. They just can't believe it!

"I said, watch your words! Yuwen Zhen Yun eyebrows a pick, the instant Feng Jun bright face color changes.

"Fairy, Yuwen doesn't mean sarcasm." Feng Junming secretly patted Yuwen Ziyi. Yuwen Ziyi reacted instantly and said, "yes, I don't mean anything else. It's just an exclamation."

Although Yuwen Ziyi said so, all the people present knew that he was ridiculing Chen Feng, which was not a thing.

Although he was just sighing, the real idea that he unintentionally revealed was that he did not look down on Chen Feng, and the meaning of his words was no different from that of satire!

"Now, start bidding now!"

Zhen Yun glanced at Yuwen Ziyi's four people lightly, and then said without doubt: "the starting price is 300000 martial arts master Yuan Jing, and each increase must not be less than 50000 martial arts master Yuan Jing! Mr. Chen will bid first

Yuanjing is also divided into five levels: Wushi Yuanjing, Wuwang Yuanjing, wusheng Yuanjing, Wushen Yuanjing, Wuzu Yuanjing!

And the cheapest source crystal is the martial arts source crystal!

And wuzuyuanjing, even with thousands of years of history of the first class are not necessarily able to have a piece!

Chen Feng looked at a face potential in the must get Yuwen since Yi, the corner of the mouth raised a sneer, said: "250000!"

"Three hundred thousand!"

Yuwen Ziyi knows that Chen Feng doesn't have many Yuan Jing in his body when he hears the number reported by Chen Feng. He just wanted to make a mockery, but in a moment he thinks of what Zhen Yun said just now, and he stops. However, the words that he wants to say but doesn't say are stuck in his throat!

"Three hundred and fifty thousand!" Chen Feng looks indifferent, does not care about this source crystal way.

"Four hundred thousand!"

Yuwen from happy corners of the mouth slightly Yang, his little price rise, is to see what extent Chen Feng stopped increasing the price!

Give Chen Feng some room to increase the price, let him increase some hope to get the preaching box, and then slowly erase his hope. Such a thing, Yuwen Ziyi likes most!

And Yuwen from Yi behind the three people also see, immediately sneer at Chen Feng, a face of banter, as if Chen Feng is their hands of all things, to a little bit of Chen Feng play dead!

But the next moment, Chen Feng is the corner of his mouth raised a trace of banter arc, way: "a million!"

"What?! A million?! "

Yuwen since Yi four people obviously did not expect Chen Feng to increase the price to this price, suddenly surprised!