Chapter 32: The Auction House

Du Feng showed his gold card, and entered the gate of Baicui Building directly without another identity verification. Moreover, the two Qi Martial Realm masters were actually very polite to him. In these years, there is really money that can make ghosts grind, just because he has taken a gold card and even cultivated into a powerful martial artist, and he is respectful to himself.

"Childe, please come with me, your room is here. ”

After going down to the underground trading hall, a maid took the initiative to greet him. She seemed to have known that Du Feng was back. From the door, go to the VIP room to get it. Ordinary bidders participate in the auction only after verifying the guards with the entry token, and they can only stay in the hall and are not allowed to wander around.

Only people like Du Feng who have VIP status will have their own private room. In the private room, not only do you not have to crowd with a bunch of people, but also the privacy, privacy and sex are stronger. Even if you bid a relatively high price and rob someone else's things, they don't know your identity, so naturally they can't hold grudges. If you sell your priceless treasures, you don't have to worry about being remembered by those thieves.

"The Seventh Prince has always been good?"

Du Feng's VIP room soon had special personnel come to serve, but he didn't expect it to be Xiaocui, an acquaintance of Baihualou. She wore a translucent pale green tulle dress today, with a small flower on her head, and the former Seventh Prince loved to see her dressed like the most.

"I didn't expect you to be the original until now, it seems that that Qingwu didn't succeed. ”

Xiao Cui intentionally or unintentionally exposed the palace sand on her wrist, and Du Feng swept it at a glance. This woman does have a set, playing with men between applause, and they want to die or live for him, but they can't succeed.

"The seventh prince laughed, if you don't dislike it, the concubine will ......"

Xiaocui took the initiative to post it, and that soft and boneless appearance was really distressing, no wonder the original Seventh Prince was so obsessed with her. But now Du Feng is reincarnated, and he doesn't eat Xiaocui at all.

"Alright, don't do this with me!"

With a slight wave of his hand, Du Feng threw Xiao Cui onto the stool opposite, and sat on it impartially, as if he was frozen. Seeing Du Feng's cold and ruthless eyes, Xiao Cui's heart trembled inexplicably, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

The former seventh prince didn't want her status or practice well, so he soaked in the Baihualou all day long, and spent all the money he received every month on her. I also thought that when the seventh prince rises one day, I can win her back to become the princess. Then help her regain her former mother country and avenge her father.

But in the end, she was disappointed in the Seventh Prince, and felt that she still had to rely on herself to get up step by step. So there was a matter of hooking up with the fifth prince and Duan Qingwu. Look at Du Feng today, his status is so high, and his eyes are cold and fascinating. It is only now that Xiaocui realizes how wrong she was in the first place. She wants to redeem herself, desperate to redeem this man who has loved her. But why did he see all the hatred of women in his eyes?

"Get out!"

Xiao Cui twisted her waist and held her chest up, and her shirt gently slipped off to show the most beautiful side of her body, wanting to stick it up again. Unexpectedly, Du Feng screamed angrily, and the true qi on her body exploded and shook her out of the room. This blow was not small, and the entire door was shattered into small pieces.

"What's going on, who dares to make trouble here. ”

Whew...... Four figures suddenly appeared from four different directions, and the aura on their bodies was so strong that it was terrifying, and Xiao Cui was even more frightened and shrank on the ground and didn't dare to move, for fear that if he didn't say a word, he would be killed. She found that the man she had once toyed with between applause was now unattainable.

"Your Excellency!"

The four infield guards looked at Du Feng in the VIP room and saw that there was nothing wrong, hugged his fist at him, and then dragged Xiaocui to retreat in a hurry. Then there was a staff member who used a special technique to instantly replace a new door in good condition. The service of the auction hall for VIPs can be said to be impeccable.

From the location of the VIP room, you can clearly see who is in the hall and what is on the table. But the people in the hall couldn't see the people in the VIP room. Du Feng sat on a pineapple chair and sat there with Erlang's legs crossed, watching the people outside arguing and shouting for a place in the front row.

"I took this position first!"

"The people of Daxuancheng are amazing, boy, you'd better get out of the way for me. ”

As expected, Duan Qingwu also came to participate in the auction, but he was not qualified to enter the VIP room. At this moment, he is arguing with a desert man for a seat, judging from his dress, this person should also be from the Canglong Kingdom. But it is not a resident of Daxuancheng, but from Xisha City. The men in their west like to grow beards and headscarves, and their accents are particularly heavy.

"I've got ...... this time"

"Don't brag, if you want to photograph that thing, you have to look at me. ”

Just as everyone was clamoring and shouting, the sound of the pipa suddenly remembered in the hall. The voice echoed through the hall, and I felt that it was coming from all directions, and I couldn't tell where it came from. Then a jade chair slowly descended above the auction table, and a girl sat on top of the chair.

After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. The hinge plucks the strings three or two times, and there is love before the tune.

The strings and strings muffle the sound and thoughts, as if they were unhappy in life. The low-brow letter continued, saying that there are infinite things in my heart.

As soon as she appeared, the whole hall fell silent, and the men stared at the woman on the stage, as if they wanted to see through the thin white veil. And several women who came to participate in the auction showed a look of disgust, as if their men had been snatched away.

The hearts of the male friars present were all provoked, and this half-concealed technique was the most provocative. Du Feng chose this position, not to see the beauties. Du Feng could see that this room was indeed very suitable for looking at beauties. There are enough beautiful women upstairs in the drunken immortal, and Brother Fang really won't let go of anywhere.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yang Yiyi, and I am in charge of today's auction host. ”

As soon as the woman spoke, all the men in the audience were shocked, this voice was so good. It is as crisp as a silver bell, and with a bit of crispy magnetism, and the hearts of those who listen to it are itchy. This auction house is so good at making money, no wonder Situ Weiwei is so generous. Just one auction house in the Shang Alliance, I don't know how much profit they have made for their family.

The willows are still raining and snowing, and even the name is so good. The personal charm of this hostess alone can make the price of the auction increase a lot. A man with a fever will definitely desperately shout for the sake of face.

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