"This guy is really bold. He took Junior Brother Duan's item and forced him to buy it back at a high price."
Du Xue muttered to herself. She had a deep impression of Du Feng because their names were quite similar. Of course, she wasn't from Rongtian State. She came from a third-rank empire. Du Xue was very clear about Duan Qingwu's status in the Snow Mountain School. The law enforcer elder spoiled him to the heavens. If the old man found out about Du Feng, he wouldn't hesitate to destroy the entire Rongtian State.
"Seventy-five yellow crystals. If it's not mine, is it yours?"
Du Feng raised the price again, deliberately provoking him. When he said that, the audience was even more convinced that the item was his.
"Young man, I advise you not to compete with others. The people in the VIP room are not people you can afford to offend."
"Kid, I think you're looking for death. Even I, the Crippled Zen Master, don't dare offend people from the sect."
Everyone tried to persuade Duan Qingwu to give up. Even the Crippled Zen Master came out to interfere. He dared to kill the city guards, but he definitely wouldn't dare to kill a sect disciple. The commanders and generals of Rongtian State were only at the Qi realm like him. But any elder from the sect could be at the Condensing Martial Realm or even higher. No matter how evil the four evildoers were, they were still afraid of death.
"You … you!"
Duan Qingwu's lungs were about to explode. He was clearly a sect disciple and the jade pendant was his inheritance, but everyone was criticizing him.
"I … I!"
Duan Qingwu really wanted to say that he was a disciple of the Snow Mountain School and the nephew of the law enforcer elder. He wanted to make all those arrogant independent cultivators shut up. But in order to not expose his identity, he could only hold it in. It was hard enough to hold it in. Even his neck was red from holding it in.
"Ninety yellow crystals. If you can raise it to a hundred, I'll give up."
Duan Qingwu finally made up his mind and raised the price by fifteen yellow crystals. The price was already close to a hundred yellow crystals. A hundred yellow crystals was equivalent to ten thousand white crystals. It was a sky-high price. The reason why he said that was because he really didn't have any money on him. After all, he dared not let his father and grandfather know about this. His mother and aunt helped him to gather 100 Yellow Crystals. If the person in VIP room number 7 really called for 100 Yellow Crystals, he would not have any money left.
"Young man, don't be so impulsive. As long as I like it, one or two hundred Yellowcrystals are nothing."
Du Feng sat on a yellow pear wood chair in the VIP room. He squinted his eyes and crossed his legs. He picked up the oolong tea that the maid brought in, took a sip, and then threw out such a sentence.
These words scared Duan Qingwu quite a bit. One or two hundred Yellow Crystals was just for fun. Didn't that mean that it was impossible for him to redeem the Inheritance Jade Pendant? What should I do? If my grandpa finds out, he'll definitely break my legs.
"Three, two, one … Deal!"
Duan Qingwu was still in a daze even after knowing that Yang Yiyi had struck the deal. His mind was blank, and he didn't notice if the person in VIP room 7 had increased the price. It was not until the staff came to him with the Inheritance Jade Pendant to collect the money that he knew he had won the bid.
"Hahaha, I got it! I got it!"
He was crying tears of joy. He had spent a lot of money, but Duan Qingwu was so excited that he was crying. Back then, he had only used three hundred and fifty crystals to buy the Inheritance Jade Pendant for Xiaocui. Now, he had spent ninety Yellowcrystals, which was nine thousand crystals, to buy it back. It was a huge loss.
Happy my a * s, I should be the one feeling happy. Du Feng looked at Duan Qingwu, who was laughing heartily from the VIP room. He wondered if there was something wrong with Duan Qingwu's brain. After deducting the auction house's commission of nine thousand crystals, he would still get six thousand and three hundred crystals. This kind of deal was really satisfying.
Yang Yiyi was also in a good mood today, because she would also get a commission for the items that were successfully auctioned. The higher the transaction price was compared to the reserve price, the more commission she would get. He really had to thank the person in VIP room 7 today for raising the price to such a high level. She had been an auctioneer for many years, but this was the first time she had seen such a bold customer.
In fact, from the very beginning, Yang Yiyi had felt that the person in the VIP room did not really want to buy it, but he kept raising the price. Was he not afraid that Duan Qingwu would not bid? If he did, it would be ruined.
"Raise the price, raise the price. Raise the price if you can. Didn't you say that one or two hundred Yellowcrystals are nothing to you? Hahaha …"
Duan Qingwu held the Inheritance Jade Pendant in his hand and shouted proudly in the direction of the VIP room.
"So it really belongs to this guy. I wonder which sect he is from."
"No matter which sect he is from, he is a fool. He is still so happy after being fooled."
The Crippled Zen Master was an experienced man. When the person in VIP room 7 did not raise the price, he could tell that he was here to raise the price. There was an eighty percent chance that he was the one who consigned the jade pendant.
At this moment, Du Feng was counting money in the room. He could have saved it in his gold card, but he had asked the staff to exchange it for six thousand and three hundred Yellowcrystals. The pile of Yellowcrystals on the table was very impressive.
"I, an old man, am not interested in that lousy thing. I will leave it for you youngsters to play with."
While counting money, he did not forget to mock Duan Qingwu. He said that it was not that he could not afford it, but he was not interested in the Inheritance Jade Pendant. This sentence infuriated Duan Qingwu. No matter how stupid he was, he finally realized that the other party was fooling him.
"Congratulations, Seventh Prince. You have earned a lot of money today."
While Du Feng was playing with his money, a person suddenly appeared uninvited. She was carrying a tray with a jug of wine and two wineglasses on it. Who could enter and leave the auction house freely? It was naturally the third young mistress of the Situ Clan, Situ Weiwei.
"I have to thank the third young mistress for your help. But you have also earned a lot."
Du Feng curled his lips and smiled. He took the wine pot and poured himself a cup. Raising his head, he gulped it down in one gulp.
"Hiss …"
It was so strong. After drinking a cup of wine, he felt as though his stomach was on fire. It was so hot that his throat was smoking.
"Kekeke …"
When Situ Weiwei saw Du Feng being burned, she held her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't stand straight. Because her collar wasn't high, when she bent down, she accidentally exposed her breasts. The angle was right in front of Du Feng. It was impossible not to see it.
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