"You … You lied to me!"
Master Jin was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He thought that Du Feng must have come to the auction because he didn't have a suitable weapon. But why did he suddenly have so many good weapons? In that case, wouldn't he have wasted so much money?
That was not the end of it. There was something even worse waiting for the Golden Prince. He did not bring enough money. The first two swords had already cost him a lot of money. He could not afford this sword at all, which cost 30,000 God stones. Fortunately, he had discussed with Master Bai before, and the two of them had formed an alliance to pay together.
"Brother Bai, Brother Bai, where are you going?"
Well, Master Jin was obviously thinking too much. The two of them had only reached a verbal agreement. When it was time to pay, Master Bai actually slipped away and didn't even look at the last item.
What should he do? If he paid, the auction house wouldn't let him go. Besides, once he bid, he had to buy it. There was no question of refunds. Master Jin hurriedly looked at a few people he knew in the city. Usually, people would give the Jin Clan some face.
However, at this moment, those people intentionally avoided looking at him. Some even imitated Master Bai and left early.
Master Jin was completely dumbfounded. In this case, he could only ask his family for help. But if he asked his family for help because of this, he would definitely be scolded by his father. He might even be beaten up. If he didn't ask his family for help, he didn't have enough money.
"I think this sword of yours, why don't you sell it to me?"
Just when he was in a dilemma, a heavenly voice rang in his ear. Someone actually wanted to buy his Mother-Child Serial Flying Sword. Who was this kind person? Master Jin turned around and was dumbfounded. It was none other than Du Feng whom he had been targeting.
"You … Why did you do this?"
Master Jin was so excited that his voice was trembling. Why did Du Feng want to help him? He really couldn't figure it out. After all, it was to compete with Du Feng that he spent so much money. But why did Du Feng want to buy the sword now?
But after hearing the next sentence, he understood why. Du Feng had no intention of buying the Mother-Child Serial Flying Sword for thirty thousand God Stones. Instead, he only offered a base price of fifteen thousand God Stones. In other words, the Golden Young Master had to pay 16,000 god stones, but in the end, he would get nothing.
"No, I can't let you earn it for free."
Of course, Young Master Jin wasn't happy when he heard this. I've worked so hard to bid and paid so much money. In the end, the item will belong to you. How can there be such a good thing?
"Sure, you can pay for it yourself."
Du Feng chuckled, not caring at all. Anyway, he had a weapon to use, so it didn't matter if he bought it or not.
"I … I …"
Young Master Jin was dumbfounded again. He did have some money on him, but he didn't have more than 30,000 parangons. He only had about 10,000 parangons left. To be precise, he only had a little more than 16,000 parangons left. Du Feng's calculations were too accurate. It was just enough to squeeze him dry, but not to the point where he couldn't take it out.
In fact, Du Feng really didn't calculate this time. He just felt that it was very worthwhile to buy the Mother-Child Serial Flying Sword for 15,000 yuan. When he went back and soaked in the Thousand Sword Gourd, he could upgrade it a second time. When the second Mother-Child Serial Flying Sword was connected together, it was a flying sword. When it flew out, it could be used as two swords. In other words, the gourd that could originally hold 100 Blood Breaking Flying Swords could be expanded to 101.
The current situation was that if Du Feng bought it for 15,000 parangons, he would definitely make a profit. If he didn't buy it, he wouldn't lose out either. In the case of Young Master Jin, if he sold it to Du Feng, he would lose 16,000 parangons. However, if he didn't buy it, he wouldn't be able to leave the auction house today. If things didn't go well, he would be beaten up when he went back. Thinking of his father's ruthlessness, he finally gave in.
"Alright, I agree to sell it to you."
Things in the world were so interesting. The third young master of the Jin family had a grudge against Du Feng, and in the end, he was killed by Du Feng. The second young master originally wanted to cause trouble for Du Feng, but in the end, he paid 16,000 parangons to buy a flying sword for him.
Du Feng paid 15,000 parangons, and the second young master of the Jin family paid 16,000 parangons. In the end, the item went to Du Feng.
"Since you agree, let's sign the agreement."
After all, the one who won the bid was Young Master Jin. What if he didn't give Du Feng such a powerful sword after the deal was done? So, he had to sign the agreement first before he could lend him money.
"The words of the Jin family carry weight …"
Young Master Jin wanted to emphasize the prestige of the Jin family and his identity as the second young master, but he didn't believe it when he was halfway through his words. He and Du Feng weren't friends, so why would he believe that he would keep his word?
"Stop talking nonsense, sign the agreement."
As long as he didn't sign the agreement, it was useless to keep his word. In the end, Young Master Jin had no choice but to sign the unequal agreement. He obediently handed over 16,000 parangons, and Du Feng handed over 15,000 parangons. Then, he took the flying sword away with a smile.
"Thank you so much. Today's trip is really worth it."
Du Feng was overjoyed. Today's trip was worth it. Not only did he buy the Star Destroyer, but he also bought a very good flying sword. However, his savings were almost used up because of this auction. Since the auction was not over yet, he might as well consign the extra flying sword for sale.
Because the gourd could only hold 100 flying swords at the moment, he had to take out a flying sword after putting in the flying sword. He could exchange it for money at the consignment office and get a rough idea of the price.
The auction was coming to an end, so the flying sword could not be auctioned on the stage again. However, the consignment office would directly price it. Du Feng felt that the price was okay, so he happily sold it. In the future, if there was a flying sword of this level in his shop, he would be more confident.
Young Master Jin hated Du Feng for being cheated of 16,000 parangons. However, if it wasn't for Du Feng, he wouldn't have been able to leave today. None of his acquaintances in the city were willing to help him at all. Especially that Young Master Bai was the worst. He said that they would unite, but he ran away first. In comparison, he was not as good as Du Feng.
Young Master Jin's mood was very complicated at the moment. He didn't know whether he should hate Du Feng or thank him. While he was struggling, Du Feng had already left the auction house and went home. Since he had gotten the martial arts book, of course, he had to hurry home to practice.
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