The first thousand nine hundred and forty-eight chapters Invisible war, Feng Zijun!(1/3)
Hearing Huo Yi's words, Qin Feiyang and Huo Lian looked at each other and couldn't help but feel ashamed!
Huo Yi looked at the two of them and smiled bitterly: "It's a bit frustrating to be misunderstood when I help others. Of course, I don't blame you. After all, there are too many intrigues in this world, so it's understandable."
Qin Feiyang became more and more embarrassed, cupping his hands and saying, "Thank you, Brother Huo, for your understanding."
Huo Yi waved his hands and said: "Don't talk about this, let's just consider this 100 million divine crystals lent to me by you. You just write an IOU and return them to me in full when the time comes."
"good."
Qin Feiyang nodded, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, quickly wrote an IOU, and put his fingerprints on it.
Huo Yi also put it away with a smile.
"Fifty million!"
"Five thousand and one million!"
The bidding continues.
With these 100 million divine crystals, Qin Feiyang finally gained some confidence, but he was not in a hurry to bid.
The price has soared to 70 million divine crystals.
By this time, there were only a few bidders left.
"Seventy million divine crystals are too much for even the evil alchemist of Jiutian Palace to bear. Brother Jiang, you can take action now."
Huo Yi smiled.
Qin Feiyang nodded, glanced at the auction house, and said calmly: "Seventy-one million."
"kindness?"
Everyone in the audience was stunned.
In the past, although everyone was shouting the price, it was basically an increase of 10,000 or 100,000, but now, the price has been increased by 1 million!
Which rich man is this?
Qin Feiyang's increase in price is actually indirectly telling others that he is bound to win the Nine Suns Thunder Fire.
If you are sensible, don't rob me anymore.
really.
After he made his bid, the whole place fell silent.
The few people who were still bidding on the price also fell silent.
…
at the same time!
Private Room No. 1.
A young man in purple clothes was leaning on the seat, holding his head with one hand, looking lazy.
Beside him stood a short man with sinister eyebrows and stern eyes.
This person is none other than Peng An, who had previously formed a feud with Qin Feiyang and the others.
"This sound..."
And just when Qin Feiyang opened his mouth, Peng An looked slightly startled.
Immediately afterwards, a sneer appeared in his eyes. He looked at the young man in purple on the seat and said, "Senior Brother Jun, this person is one of the three people I just talked about."
The young man in purple was stunned and asked: "Really?"
"Can't go wrong."
"I remember his voice."
Peng An said.
The young man in purple raised his head and looked at the private room where Qin Feiyang and the others were, his eyes flickering.
Although the scene outside can be seen from inside the private room, the situation inside the private room cannot be seen from the outside.
therefore.
The young man in purple didn't really see Qin Feiyang and the others.
The woman in white asked loudly: "No. 9 Yajian bids 71 million divine crystals, is there anyone who wants to increase the price?"
There was dead silence in the whole place.
"Seventy-one million."
suddenly.
A slightly hesitant voice came from one of the private rooms.
Obviously.
This man was unwilling to give in and wanted to struggle again.
"Seventy-two million."
Qin Feiyang smiled lightly and directly increased the price by one million.
Upon hearing this, the man glared angrily at the private room where Qin Feiyang was, and fell silent.
"Seventy-two million, does anyone want to increase the price?"
The woman in white standing on the high platform looked around and asked again.
Time passes by moment by moment.
Just when the woman in white was about to announce the results, in the private room No. 1, the young man in purple smiled lightly and said: "Peng An, you play with them."
"good."
Peng An was overjoyed. This was what he was waiting for, and then he spoke without hesitation: "Eighty million!"
"What?"
"Eighty million?"
"This is an extra eight million, which is obviously against the people in No. 9 Yajian."
"It seems that there is a good show about to take place."
As soon as Peng An finished speaking, the auction house became noisy.
But Qin Feiyang and the others couldn't help but frown.
Huo Yi smiled and said: "Brother Jiang, you heard it, this is Peng An's voice."
Qin Feiyang nodded.
"Peng An is just an ordinary disciple and doesn't have the financial resources at all. I think someone must be helping him."
"This person should be Feng Zijun."
Huo Yi Dao.
"Fengzijun..."
Qin Feiyang raised his eyebrows, looked at the elegant room No. 1, and said, "Feng Zijun is also an alchemist?"
"He is not."
Huo Yi shook his head.
"You're not an alchemist, why are you here to step in?"
Huolian was very angry.
"It's obvious that they want to take revenge on me."
Huo Yi shook his head and sighed, looking at Qin Feiyang and the two apologetically: "I'm really sorry that I have implicated you."
"Where are you talking?"
"At that time, I also humiliated Peng An. With his character, he would definitely not let me go."
Qin Feiyang said.
Huo Yi sighed: "No matter what, this incident happened because of me."
"fine."
Qin Feiyang waved his hand.
"Eighty million, does anyone want to increase the price?"
The woman in white was smiling all over her face.
As a businessman, what I like to see most is undoubtedly this kind of scene of dragon and tiger fighting.
"Eight thousand and one thousand."
Qin Feiyang opened his mouth.
To be continued...