"Arrogant!"
"Too arrogant!"
Young Master Long was so angry that his eyes turned red and his body trembled.
He didn't have much wealth, but he had the City Lord's Mansion behind him!
The City Lord's Mansion controlled the entire Qinghai City. Although they weren't as rich as a country, at least in this place, other than the Trading Pavilion, no one dared to say that they were as rich as the City Lord's Mansion.
Even if the other party was the direct disciple of the Chief Tower Master, it was impossible for him to have such wealth.
"20.1 billion!"
Young Master Long bid.
This was no longer a personal problem, but a matter of the City Lord's Mansion's reputation and face!
"30 billion."
The corner of Qin Feiyang's mouth lifted, and he casually added another 10 billion.
"Bastard!"
Young Master Long couldn't hold it in anymore.
He felt that it was too exaggerated and extravagant to raise the price by 100 million, but the other party actually raised the price by 10 billion repeatedly.
This was a blatant humiliation to him!
Qin Feiyang smiled faintly and said, "If you're not happy, you can also raise the price by 10 billion!"
"Are you trying to provoke me?"
"Alright, I'll fulfill your wish!"
"I'd like to see how capable you are!"
"40 billion!"
Young Master Long's gloomy voice sounded.
"Amazing."
"But let's see how you're going to deal with this next move."
"Not much, 100 billion."
Qin Feiyang chuckled.
"What?"
Wang You 'er and Young Master Hao suddenly stood up and stared at Qin Feiyang in shock. Their eyeballs were about to fall out.
The people outside the auction house were also dumbfounded and couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.
Even the white-clothed woman on the high platform was in disbelief.
100 billion wasn't much?
Although sacred artifacts were priceless, the Trading Pavilion had never thought of making money when they were auctioned. They purely wanted to gain popularity, so the highest price in the history of the Trading Pavilion was only about 50 billion.
But now.
It was actually twice as much as before!
What was the background of this young man to be so generous?
She still didn't know Qin Feiyang's identity, so she was very puzzled.
Young Master Long, on the other hand, went completely crazy. He directly increased the price to 100 billion, which was clearly to embarrass him.
"How is it?"
"Is it okay?"
"If you can't, then don't force yourself."
Qin Feiyang said with a faint smile.
Young Master Long didn't reply.
To be honest, 100 billion had already far exceeded his expectations.
If this continued, his father would not let him off easily.
However, if he gave up just like that, who knew how many people would laugh at him behind his back in the future.
"100 billion, is there anyone else?"
Asked the woman in white. She looked at Mister Long's VIP room with anticipation.
She understood Young Master Long's personality.
Calling him a silkpants was too flattering. He was simply an arrogant idiot. Perhaps he would really fight this person to the end.
Qin Feiyang said indifferently, "I believe that not many people in Qinghai City can afford this price. Just announce the results!"
"Crazy!"
"But he does have the right to be arrogant."
People murmured.
On the one hand, they were a little unhappy when they heard Qin Feiyang's words.
Because Qin Feiyang was talking about Qinghai City.
In other words.
This included them as well.
But on the other hand, they were powerless to refute, because the other party did have the qualifications to look down on them.
Then there was Young Master Long.
He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his hands clenched tightly together, his eyes spewing thick flames of anger.
He was feeling that his self-esteem was being ruthlessly trampled on.
His face was about to distort.
"101 billion!"
Suddenly!
He gritted his teeth and roared.
Obviously.
He had reached his limit and didn't dare to continue.
In other words, this was the last time he would raise the price.
In fact, he was just gambling.
If Qin Feiyang didn't raise the price, then he would win and regain some face.
But if Qin Feiyang continued to raise the price, then he would lose completely.
"Continue?"
Young Master Hao frowned, looked at Qin Feiyang, and said in a low voice, "Brother, although the Saint King Ship is a sacred artifact, we don't have to have it. Why don't we just forget about it?"
"If we just let it go like this, I'm afraid some people will laugh at me for the rest of my life."
Qin Feiyang said, glancing at Wang You 'er as he spoke.
Wang You 'er raised her eyebrows and said, "Can you stop being so sarcastic?"
"I'm just stating a fact."
Qin Feiyang said indifferently.
"Enemies!"
"You'd better get married quickly, lest you fight all day long."
Young Master Hao said helplessly.
"Get lost!"
Qin Feiyang and Wang You 'er shouted at Young Master Hao almost at the same time, their eyes full of hostility.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"I'm being nosy, you guys continue."
Young Master Hao pursed his lips.
He could tell that when the two of them were quarreling, bystanders must not interfere. Otherwise, they would definitely attract trouble.
"Not going to raise the price?"
"Looks like I won."
Seeing Qin Feiyang not speaking for a long time, Young Master Long muttered to himself. He finally won back a loss.
"110 billion."
However.
Before he could let out a sigh of relief, Qin Feiyang's voice sounded again, echoing throughout the auction house for a long time.
"Bastard!"
Young Master Long immediately went crazy and smashed the floor-to-ceiling window in front of him with a punch.
The people in the auction house couldn't help but look at him sympathetically.
But the more it was like this, the more the anger in his heart burned, and the more hatred he had for Qin Feiyang, the more intense it became.
However, he seemed to be a little afraid of the white-clothed woman on the high platform, so he didn't make a move here.
"You're good, we'll see!"
After saying those words, he turned around and strode out of the VIP room.
"Congratulations to little brother for winning the Saint King Ship."
"Men, send it to little brother."
The white-clothed woman immediately announced the result.
Soon.
The red-clothed woman who had received Qin Feiyang and the other two quickly walked up to the high platform, took the Saint King Ship from the white-clothed woman, and returned the way she came.
"Next, let's auction the second item."
"This is a ten-thousand-year-old Dragon Flame Grass. The starting price is 3,000 gold coins, and each increment must be no less than 100 gold coins."
The white-clothed woman took out a crimson medicinal herb and introduced it briefly before continuing the auction.
"Dragon Flame Grass!"
Qin Feiyang glanced at the medicinal herb with a surprised expression.
The Dragon Flame Grass was considered a rare medicinal herb, and it was also needed to refine the Nine Transformation Dragon Blood Pill.
Dong!
Just as he was about to bid, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
Qin Feiyang said.
The door opened, and the red-clothed woman walked in with the Saint King Ship.
Qin Feiyang glanced at the Saint King Ship casually, then pointed to Wang Youer and said with a smile, "Just give it to her."
"Huh?"
The red-clothed woman was stunned.
She had spent more than 100 billion, and she was giving it to someone else just like that?
"The world of the rich is so hard to understand."
The red-clothed woman muttered to herself and respectfully handed the Saint King Ship to Wang Youer.
Wang Youer was stunned.
A Saint artifact was definitely a supreme treasure for those below the Combat Emperor realm.
She was just saying it, but she didn't expect Qin Feiyang to really give it to her.
She glanced at Qin Feiyang and frowned. "Aren't you afraid that I'll take it for myself?"
"It's just a Saint artifact. It doesn't matter."
"Of course, if you really feel bad about it, you can go and persuade your parents and grandfather to cancel our engagement when you go back."
Qin Feiyang smiled.
Wang Youer's expression froze, and she said angrily, "Bastard, am I so annoying?"
She should have been happy to hear that.
Because she didn't want to marry Qin Feiyang.
But now, she didn't know why, but she felt a little uncomfortable.
Qin Feiyang said, "It's not that I'm annoying. It's just that our personalities don't match."
Seeing Qin Feiyang's indifferent expression, the anger in Wang Youer's heart rose. "Don't worry, I don't fancy a stinky man like you. Once we return to the Deity's Lake, I'll immediately persuade them."
"Divine City!"
The red-clothed woman's eyes trembled.
These three people were actually from Divine City. No wonder even Shen Feiyun didn't dare to offend them.
However, the relationship between these two seemed a little complicated.
But as a smart person, she knew what to care and what not to care.
She looked at Qin Feiyang and asked with a smile, "Young Master, do you want to pay now or later?"
"Now, take me to a quiet place."
Qin Feiyang stood up and said.
Because his gold coins were basically with Fatso, and Fatso was far away in Divine City, so he had to avoid Young Master Hao and Wang Youer and ask Fatso to send the money over.
"Alright, follow me."
The red-clothed woman nodded and turned around to lead Qin Feiyang out of the VIP room. Then, they walked down the corridor.
Not long later.
The two of them stopped in front of a door.
The red-clothed woman pushed open the door. Inside was a lounge with simple decorations.
A coffee table.
A desk.
A bookshelf and four chairs.
"Young Master, please."
The red-clothed woman retreated to the side.
Qin Feiyang walked in and looked around. Then, he turned to the red-clothed woman and said with a smile, "Wait for me outside."
"Hmm?"
The red-clothed woman was stunned. What was this person doing?
It was so mysterious.
However, in the face of a guest's request, especially now that she knew that Qin Feiyang was from Divine City, she didn't dare to refuse.
"Alright then."
"I'll go make a pot of tea for you."
The red-clothed woman smiled.
"Alright."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
After the red-clothed woman turned and left, Qin Feiyang immediately closed the door and took out the image crystal.
Soon.
Fatso's shadow appeared.
Qin Feiyang said: "Immediately send me 110 billion gold coins."
"So much?"
Fatso was stunned, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Qin Feiyang rolled his eyes at him, and urged: "I don't have time to talk nonsense with you, hurry up."
Fatso said: "Then you have to tell me where you are now, right?"
"I'm in Qinghai City."
After Qin Feiyang finished speaking, he gave the coordinates to Fatso.
In less than three breaths.
Fatso appeared in the lounge out of thin air, and said: "What are you doing here?"
"What else can I do? Of course I'm going to Qinghai City. "
Qin Feiyang said helplessly.
Fatso frowned: "Then what did you do with the 110 billion?"
Qin Feiyang explained it in a few words.
"Are you kidding me? A sacred artifact was given to Wang You 'er for nothing? Are you a prodigal? "
Fatso immediately said angrily.
But complaining was complaining, he still had to give the gold coins.
After all, this wealth was earned by Qin Feiyang, and he was at most a butler.
After sorting out the 110 billion gold coins, he put them in an empty Qiankun bag and threw them to Qin Feiyang. Then, he asked: "Do you want me to go and help?"
Qinghai City was dangerous and unpredictable. He was a little worried that Qin Feiyang would go alone.
Qin Feiyang thought for a moment, then shook his head: "I don't need it now, but I might need it in the future. In short, wait for my news at any time."
"Alright."
Fatso nodded.
Dong!
At this time.
There was a knock on the door.
"Young Master, are you done?"
The red-clothed woman's voice also sounded.
Qin Feiyang looked at Fatso and said: "Let's go!"
"Be careful."
Fatty reminded in a low voice. Then, he opened the Teleportation Gate and walked in.
When the portal dissipated, Qin Feiyang sat in front of the tea table, looked at the door and said: "Come in!"
The red-clothed woman pushed the door and entered, carrying an exquisite tray with a teapot on it. The fragrance of tea assailed the nose.
Qin Feiyang put the Qiankun bag that Fatso gave him on the tea table and said with a smile: "The gold coins are all here, you can count them."
The red-clothed woman looked at the Qiankun bag and put down the tray. She first poured tea for Qin Feiyang, then grabbed the Qiankun bag to check.
Qin Feiyang also picked up the teacup and slowly tasted it.
Time passed breath by breath.
Suddenly!
Qin Feiyang's body stiffened. He looked down at the teacup in his hand, his eyes full of surprise.
The next second.
His arm trembled, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.
At the same time, his whole body twitched crazily, his mouth foamed, and his face quickly turned black!
"Young Master, what happened to you?"
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