Super Master System

Ling Feng pointed to the box that was bidding with Song Gongzi. The official raised his eyebrows. Ling Feng didn't seem to be joking. He didn't seem to arrange it.

Seeing that Song Gongzi was already angry, don't let an auction cause trouble, so he agreed: "Go, I hope the Patriarch can solve it as soon as possible."

"Thank you, the official."

With a bow of thanks, Ling Feng left the backstage with someone.

"Patriarch, my subordinates just inquired. There are two women in the box."

"woman?"

Ling Feng's entire face sank. Yesterday someone who claimed to be Miss Xue Jia came to visit, but was turned away by him. How could Miss Xue Jia come all the way to visit him?

Eighty percent are fakes, and according to the current form, the two fake ladies are still arguing with him.

She even went to the auction to make trouble, even if it was the real Miss Xue Jia, such a move would be too ignorant.

"Boom boom boom"

"Miss, someone is knocking on the door."

Xue Fang heard the knock on the door and immediately became cautious. Although she didn't know why Xue Ning had to fight for the ten ice cracks, she did not dare to ask if it was.

But Xue Fang always felt that he was not at ease in his heart. The people in Heishan City seemed to be a little bit soft and hard to eat. If he urged them into anxieties, he was afraid they would turn their faces like Jiang Hai.

"Go open the door."

"No, Miss Xue."

With a "creak", the door of the box was opened, and Ling Feng and a group of Ling's servants appeared in the box where Xue Ning and Xue Fang were.

At the moment when he saw Xue Ning, Ling Feng suddenly believed that she was the young lady of the Xue family. Such an appearance could not be found casually.

But Ling Feng was even more puzzled. I didn't provoke the Xue family. What do you mean?

"Miss Xue, what do you mean by this?"

No matter how powerful the Xue family is, it is still thousands of miles away. Besides, Xue Ning brought a Xue Fang and two little girls with them, just frighten them.

"Ling Patriarch, you are such a big air, Miss Ben came to visit in person, how dare you stay behind closed doors."

"In that case, this young lady can only use this method to let you come to see me obediently."

Ling Feng seemed to have heard some joke, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. You are playing around with Lao Tzu. This is a re-auction, and if you increase the price, you have to pay for it.

"Miss Xue, I hope you can make it clear that it is auctioning now, not when you were joking."

"I know, isn't it 170,000 gold coins? I just buy it~"

Xue Ning's tone was full of contempt. If it weren't for the look of despise on her face, Ling Feng really thought that the little girl was a noble person who regarded money as dung.

"One hundred seventy thousand times..."

The host on the stage has already shouted the price again. If Song Gongzi no longer increases the price, this ten-sided ice crack will fall into the hands of the defiant woman in front of him.

Through the transparent screen in front of him, Ling Feng saw that Young Master Song's expression in the hall was as uncomfortable as eating shit. It is estimated that Young Master Song also thought he was doing the game like a mansion at the moment.

Ling Feng was really dumb eating Coptidis, and he couldn't tell.

No matter, as long as this Miss Xue can come up with the money, I will explain it personally on Song Gongzi's side. Anyway, the Song family is not no one. It's a big deal to find a corner to make these two Xue Xue...

A series of strategies have been thought of in my mind, I originally thought that the matter had already fallen to the ground.

Suddenly, opposite the box where Xue Ning and the others were located, the bidding lights were lit on the most luxurious box in the entire auction house.

"180,000 gold coins."

"Boom" The audience was in an uproar, and someone on the second floor participated in the bidding again. It seems that Song Gongzi is out of play. Everyone knows that if the general bidding becomes a game between the big guys in the second floor box, it is difficult for people in the hall to participate. .

I really can only be a melon-eating crowd. To blame, the Patriarch has not been able to arrange a box on the second floor for Young Master Song.

Alas, in fact, Master Song is also to blame for this matter. In order to express his determination to win the ten directions ice crack, he took the initiative to sit in the hall.

It's all right now. I don't even know who the competitor is, so I can only sit in the lobby and worry.

"who is it?!"

Xue Ning's eyebrows were vertical, glaring in the opposite direction, and at this time, Gu Zhong was looking in the direction where she was.

"Head, Xue Ning is a madman, she will definitely increase the price, if she knows it is us, she will immediately become a mad dog."

When Xue Wanqing, who has always been gentle, said the word mad dog, her eyes were full of coldness. She had long since saved Xue Ning's face, she was the one who should be looked up to.

Sure enough, after Gu Zhong increased the price, Xue Ning's whole body suddenly exploded.

"You said, who is the person in there?"

Ling Feng was stunned all over, and what happened to Xue Ning was what happened to her. He knew who the opposite person was. It was the master before Shifang Bingchuan, the head of Gu.

So what kind of operation is Gu Master, what he sold out and then bought back at a high price?

No, it doesn't seem to be the style of the ancient master, it is probably related to Miss Xue.

"Miss Xue, don't get excited. The person opposite is the support of all of us in Black Mountain City, the head of the Cangshan School-Gu Zhong."

Since the head of Gu wants to engage with this little sister, the old man will help him, and by the way, he will get more oil and water, mutual benefit and mutual assistance, perfect.

Ling Feng's abacus in his heart was good, and there was another mess in his mouth.

"The ancient leader is not only young and promising, but also handsome. Most importantly, his opponents are fine."

"I think that 80% of them are going to take photos of Shifang Bingchuan to disciples."

"A disciple?"

The moment Ling Feng spoke, Xue Ning completely lost his mind. Is Gu Zhong, the man who slapped her, right now?

Buy it back to his disciple? Is it that little **** Xue Wanqing, or the dead face in Tsing Yi?

you want? This lady will not give it.

"190 thousand!"

Pressing the markup lamp fiercely, the excited expression on the host's face reached a peak.

One hundred ninety thousand gold coins, one hundred ninety thousand gold coins are enough to build a small palace, which is completely higher than the auction house's estimate of the ten-square ice crack.

"Miss Xue, you may not know that the most indispensable Cangshan faction is gold coins. I think you should close it early and let them."

"You want to see me, am I here? If you have something to say, don't be impulsive."

Ling Feng pretended to be persuasive, but in fact he had already laughed in his heart. Increase the price and continue to increase.

However, Ling Feng did this at his own risk. In case the surname Xue suddenly recovered and stopped raising the price, Shi Fang Bingchuan returned to Gu Zhong's hands.

Ling Feng really didn't know whether he would not accept the money from the head of the ancient master, and the Song family would not be easy to explain.