"Say, what's the matter?"

After getting angry, Yang Feng barely returned to his calmness, but a face that was obviously sleep-deprived was still cold and cold: "If I know that you disturbed my dreams because of a trivial matter, I will peel you off!"

Well! His head shrank, and the worshippers were so scared that they were silent.

This made the surrounding people even more unbelievable. A group of powerful worshippers who have refined spirit beasts are afraid that a young man will reach this level?

Is there anything wrong?

Even if he is the boss, or at best, he is a young master, there is no need to be afraid of him in such a situation, right?

But how could they know that Yang Feng's prestige was obtained by his strength yesterday.

These offerings cannot be respectful to him like their former bosses.

Huh! He let out a long breath of turbid air, and the old man Yunji pondered for a little, bowed respectfully, and pointed to the group of masters who besieged the auction hall and said, "Boss Huo, if it weren't for the critical moment of life and death of the auction hall, we wouldn't dare to disturb your old man's rest. It's really..." "Okay, just say whatever you want."

"Oh, that's right. This young master is the second young master of the Zhou Mu family, Wu Shengzhi and Wu Gongzi.

Today he brought people to our auction house early in the morning and said that the elixir we sold to him three days ago was poisonous and poisoned his personal entourage. This…”Wow! Before he finished speaking, Yang Feng had already grabbed the old man’s beard and whispered: “Old man, tell me the truth quietly, have you really sold counterfeit and shoddy products to death?”

“How is this possible?

We do business in the auction hall based on reputation and have never sold fake goods, let alone sold them to the princes of the Zhou Mu family. Are we tired of living and going to provoke this powerful family?"

Old man Yun Ji's face was bitter and whispered.

Yang Feng nodded and grinned: "Then it's no problem. As long as the mistake is not here, we are not afraid of being slanted by the shadows, we won't miss him, hehehe."

As he said that, Yang Feng turned his head and walked straight towards Wu Shengzhi, raised his chin high, and pointed his nostril at him.

The two are obviously about the same height, but from Wu Shengzhi's perspective, they always feel like they are being looked down upon.

This made the second young master of the Wu family angry. He was the only one who looked down on others outside. When did he be looked down on others like this?

Which second-generation ancestor of this family is? Do you wonder whose territory is here?

So ignorant of the rules?

Thinking of this, Wu Shengzhi also raised his head high and pointed his nostrils towards Yang Feng.

Seeing this scene, the surroundings, including the masters of the Wu family, smiled helplessly. This was really a two second-generation ancestors who met together, and they were all the best compared to who was better.

"Hey, you are the second son of the Zhou Mu family, right?"

"That's right, this young master is Wu Shengzhi, the second young master of the Duke of Zhou Mu family.

Who are you?

What does it have to do with Jinyao Auction?”

"I am the owner of Jinyao Auction Store, Huo Yanfeng!"

"What, are you the owner of the auction house?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, Wu Shengzhi had just heard it, but when he saw him admit it himself, he still couldn't stop saying, "When is it, why don't I know?

The boss of Jinyao Auction is not..." "That's all old calendars. I just bought this auction yesterday."

“Acquisition?”

"Yes, I bought it, and now I am the boss.

If you have something to do, tell me."

Yang Feng raised his head rebelliously, while Wu Shengzhi suddenly frowned, and his heart was secretly hated.

Grandma, our Wu family tried every means to get this auction house into our own hands, but it hasn't been obtained for decades.

As a result, a man named Huo, who came out from somewhere, took over the auction house casually?

It was simply outrageous! Wu Shengzhi's eyes were filled with anger, but soon his mind changed and he smiled evilly.

It’s useless if you take over. Anyway, this auction house will soon belong to our Wu family, hehehehe.

After coughing twice, Wu Shengzhi didn't even look at Yang Feng, but still raised his head high, raised his hand and pointed at a seven-hole bleeding corpse on the stretcher on the ground and said, "Since you are the boss, what should you do about this matter? Give me an explanation.

After my personal entourage ate the eleventh-grade top-level Great Revival Pills bought from your auction house, my tendons and veins exploded, and my seven holes were bleeding and died."

"How can I take eleventh grade elixirs casually?

Are you using it?”

"Before I took it to my servant, I consulted the alchemist at your auction. He said that the elixir is mild and can be taken with any cultivation level. It is beneficial and harmless. As a result, now that people are dead, what should I do?"

"Is that so, let me see?"

Yang Feng nodded, then glanced at Wu Shengzhi's raised nostrils, and his eyes were sworn, and he thrust his knees against his lower abdomen.

After Wu Shengzhi felt a spasm in his stomach, his whole body immediately curled up, and his raised head finally lowered his head.

"What are you doing?

Do you dare to hit me?"

Wu Shengzhi was furious and glared at Yang Feng and roared. The masters behind him all stepped forward and glared: "Do you dare to hit our young master?"

court death!"

"Dare to touch our boss?

Pass our level first!"

Hu Yan Lieyang also led all the priests in the auction hall to take a step forward and confront each other.

In an instant, the two sides were tense and were about to start a war.

Yang Feng smiled discontently, Kuankuan restored his raised head to a straight look, and said evilly: "Don't be anxious, don't rush to fight before things are cleared.

The reason I just kicked this young master Wu is just because I won’t bow my head before others, hahaha!”

"You..." Wu Shengzhi was so angry that his whole body was trembling when he heard him say this.

Obviously, both of them were looking at each other with their nostrils just now. If anyone turned their nostrils down first, they would definitely lose in momentum.

So Yang Feng's kick made Wu Shengzhi bow his head first, and Yang Feng was ahead of his face.

However, his actions almost made both sides fight, but both sides could not stop smiling and shook their heads.

Especially the Wu family worshippers, I felt a lot of emotion.

They thought their second generation ancestor was already a playboy, but they never expected that they would meet a more playboy today, and they treated the conflict between the two sides as a joke.

By the way, how did such a playboy become the boss of Jin Yao auction house?

Can those old guys endure such a unkempt young man taking charge of the overall situation?

Ignoring the strange eyes of everyone around him, Yang Feng just smiled slightly, leaned over in Wu Shengzhi's vicious gaze and observed the cause of the death of the corpse.

"It was indeed the explosion of tendons and veins, but..." "It's not necessarily true whether it was because of taking pills.

Practicing the qigong and rushing to refine spiritual beasts, and being infused with powerful spiritual power by experts will cause such death, which may not be caused by swallowing elixirs."

A glimmer flashed in his eyes, and the old man Yun Ji stared at Wu Shengzhi with a contempt and said, "Even if he really took the pill, causing him to die, he might not have taken our pills."
Chapter completed!