The buyer in the stands has increased the price of the Fengyu Hairpin to 20,000 yuan. Gradually, no one has called for the price, and the VIP room here finally has movement.

"Thirty thousand!"

The VIP room buyer directly increased the price by 10,000 yuan, which made the buyers in the stands shake, and then someone raised the price by 40,000 yuan. Now the buyers in the stands are completely lost and no longer shouting for the price.

The thing that is about to be obtained is favored by others. Although he is unwilling to accept it, the person who is at a high price can only choose to give up when he learns it.

The two parties in the VIP room bid, and the first party who bid was dissatisfied with someone snorting, and the price increase was once again 50,000 yuan.

"Sixty thousand!"

The other party followed up again, which made the VIP buyer who bid first dissatisfied. He angrily pulled the curtain wall glass and roared, "Who is bidding with me and don't want to live anymore!"

Through the glass, Bai Fan noticed that it was a young man in dark red clothes. He angrily accused the VIP who had just bid and shouted out to come out.

"This thing is a relic of the Feng family. The Feng family once had a distant relative of my Feng family. Who dares to stop us from clamoring with our Feng family today is our mortal enemy!" The young man shouted in bullying and looked at the VIP room opposite with a bad look.

"Hmph, is the Feng family very amazing?"

The curtain wall glass slowly retreated, revealing the figure inside. The man who snorted coldly was also a young man, but he was wearing a white shirt and shaking a white fan, and the corners of his mouth were raised disdainfully.

"Miss Lanxin, Tiandi Auction House has a rule that it cannot threaten the buyer during the auction process. This young man not only did it, but also was so blatant, but he didn't know what to do with Miss Lanxin!" The young man said calmly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

"you……"

The Sequoia Young Master opposite was furious, but was pulled by the servant behind him, "Young Master, you can't, this is the Tiandi Auction House!"

"It's too much!"

Young Master Sequoia sat down angrily, and a hint of anger flashed through Lan Xin's beautiful eyes, but then she returned to normal. She smiled and said to Young Master Baishan, "Young Master Luo said it well. The rules of the Tiandi Auction House are not a joke, and it is not something that anyone can destroy!"

Lan Xin's voice suddenly became cold and swept towards the Sequoia Young Master.

"Young Master Feng, do you want to give us an explanation for this in order to destroy the rules of the Tiandi Auction House?"

The cold questioning made the Tiandi Auction House silent in an instant. The Feng Young Master frowned and had not spoken yet. Instead, the old servant behind him stood up to respond.

"Miss Lanxin, don't misunderstand it. Of course, my Feng family will not break the rules of the Tiandi Auction House. It's just that the young master was too anxious just now. I'm sorry for offending you to the store!"

Lao Pu bowed his body and gave apologetically, but Lan Xin scolded him bluntly, "I'm not asking you again, go back!"

"you……"

After being mercilessly shouted back, Lao Pu dared not speak out, so he could only retreat silently.

"Young Master Feng, please give me an explanation!"

The strength of the thief palace is fully visible. Although Lan Xin is just an ordinary auctioneer, the representative behind her is the thief palace.

Faced with Lan Xin's aggressiveness, Mr. Feng was a little angry, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. Mr. Feng knew very well that he had been caught. If he could not give him a good idea of ​​being able to live up to his face, he would not have said that the Feng family would fall here today.

Feng Mingchen, the descendant of the Feng family, is not an idiot. He stood up to play the compilation, "It is not necessary for Mingchen to break the rules. To apologize, the Feng family is willing to withdraw from the battle for the auction items, and at the same time take out 50,000 spirit stones as compensation!"

Everyone who sat down again took a deep breath after hearing this number. Five thousand spirit stones are not small, and the Feng family is indeed rich and powerful.

When Lan Xin heard this, her face turned much better. She touched her ear with her fingers, obviously listening to some people's instructions.

Feng Mingchen was still waiting for Lan Xin's reply. He believed that the other party should be satisfied with this statement. In fact, just as he expected, Lan Xin nodded with a smile, "Since Mr. Feng is unintentional, he has the sincerity to steal the palace and accept it. But this is only once. If you commit it again, don't want to step into the Tiandi Auction House!"

"Miss Lan Xin taught her lesson that Mingchen should remember it!"

Feng Mingchen accepted the warning politely, which made Mr. Baishan feel a little unhappy. He didn't expect that Feng Mingchen could endure such humiliation. It seemed that he underestimated the other party.

What the thief of the palace is to save face. Since Feng Mingchen has surrendered to the thief, he will not cause trouble for this person. However, Lan Xin is quite unhappy with Mr. Baishan. After all, this person took advantage of the situation and used the thief of the palace, so when he looked at Mr. Baishan, his expression was a little unkind when he looked at Mr. Baishan.

In addition to the young master in the VIP room, there was a woman who was quite quiet. She looked at the young master in the white shirt and shook her head. In her opinion, he did this matter inappropriately.

"Now Mr. Luo has already bid 60,000 yuan. If there is anyone, if there is no one, the Phoenix Feather Hairpin will be Luo's!" Lan Xin shouted, her eyes glanced around and found that no one was calling for the price, and her anger increased in her heart.

If this wasn't the case, this thing would have been priced at 100,000 yuan anyway. Now it's a mess that this person has to do, and no one has ever bid.

Of course, it’s not that others can’t afford this price. It’s because Mr. Luo’s identity is extraordinary.

Luo Shaofeng, the son of the leader of the Tianya Mercenary Group, is only twenty years old and is already at the peak of the sky level. He is resourceful and has a strategy, and can be called a monster.

As one of the three most powerful mercenary groups on the mainland, no one dares to blatantly dare to oppose Luo Shaofeng. This is why others dare not bid unless they are tired of living. Of course, if they are first-class forces on the mainland, they will naturally be afraid. However, today is just a small auction, so there are not such powerful people present. The Tianya Mercenary Group is already the boss here.

According to the division of forces on the mainland, the Tianya Mercenary Group is considered the best among second-rate forces. As for first-rate forces such as Zhou Zhuo or the three empires, of course, there are some super forces such as Youdu or Tianting. Of course, as the mortal enemy of Tianting, the imperial tomb is also the symbol of their existence. In addition to the long-term inheritance, they also have emperors and emperors.

The reason why a second-rate force existed for so long was mainly because of the care of the country and the academy they maintained, so the three empires that had concerns about them had to tolerate their existence. However, this situation will be completely broken soon, because some forces vaguely felt the arrival of turmoil and began to make arrangements.

The Tianya Mercenary Group is a force that cannot be underestimated. Compared with ordinary people, it is a huge thing, so no one dares to bid openly for the time being.

Sixty thousand times, sixty thousand times, and it was about to hit the price of the fall hammer, Luo Shaofeng's mouth curled up, but then it turned into a gloomy face. As for Lan Xin's face, an unexpected look rippled, and then became happy. Finally, someone was not afraid of Luo Shaofeng's identity and bidding. It seems that it is probably not far from his goal.

"Seventy thousand once, seventy thousand twice!" Lan Xin's professional shouting made Luo Shaofeng frown. He didn't know who dared to go against him blatantly. Either this person is a naughty person, or this person has a background that is not afraid of himself, of course, it is possible that neither of them is, just because this person is very interested in the Fengyu Hairpin. If so, then you have to see if this is the case. If so, don't blame someone for being ruthless afterwards.

"Eighty thousand!"

Luo Shaofeng increased the price, and his eyes were staring at the VIP room opposite, wanting to see if this person dared to continue to increase the price.

It was not someone else who raised the price, but it was naturally Bai Fan. Luo Shaofeng's price increase made him frown, but he immediately increased the price to 90,000 again.

When everyone heard this, they took a breath of air conditioning and talked a lot. They didn't know who the VIP room was from, but they didn't care about Luo Shaofeng's identity at all.

The woman beside her looked at Luo Shaofeng again. He was a little hesitant and suddenly shouted 100,000 yuan, but the words came to the woman's dissatisfaction. "Uncle Luo once told me before leaving, don't forget the serious matter if you spend so much!"

"Don't worry, Jing'er, I have my own sense of responsibility!" Luo Shaofeng smiled slightly, but he didn't look over and showed a hint of sinisterness. The opponent made him bleed a lot today. Even if this person gave up in the end, he would not let him go!

"Uncle Feng, go and check who is the one on the other side is the one who is most against me!"

"Yes, young master!" A gray-haired old man behind him bowed his body and turned around and left after making the compilation. The woman who noticed the matter looked unhappy, but in the end she didn't say much.

In the VIP room, Luo Shaofeng's bidding made Bai Fan frown. The 100,000 yuan had reached the limit of overdrawing. Bai Fan, who could not increase the price, greeted the maid and said, "Come your manager!"

"Yes, young master!"

When the maid left, Qian Datong asked worriedly, "Brother, it really doesn't work. I will contact my family and ask them to find a way to send some spirit stones!"

"No need for Datong, don't worry, I will deal with this matter!" Bai Fan said quietly with confidence.

Although Bai Fan seemed to be nothing, Qian Datong knew that this matter was not so easy to solve. His eyebrows were condensed into the character "Chuan", thinking about what could help Bai Fan.

Bai Fan didn't make a bid for a long time. Although Lan Xin was puzzled, the price had reached what she expected, so she didn't think too much and was ready to shout.

"One hundred thousand once, one hundred thousand twice! Is there anyone bid?"

Lan Xin's eyes swept to the VIP room where Bai Fan was. The manager had just arrived, but the third hammer was about to land. Qian Datong anxiously helped Bai Fan and shouted, "Please wait!"

"This young master, there are rules in the auction. If the young master deliberately interrupts the bidding and does not bid, it will be regarded as intentional damage to the auction site. Then the young master should know the consequences!" Lan Xin's faint tone did not seem to be a warning, but a friend's reminder.

"Please rest assured, we had no intention of destroying the auction, but we were discussing some things, and asked the girl to take care of it for a while!" Qian Datong explained.

"Miss Lanxin, I think this person is deliberately procrastinating, so I ask Miss Lanxin to drop the hammer immediately!" Luo Shaofeng could see that Lanxin was intentionally helping the person opposite, so he spoke out urging him. Of course, on the other hand, it was because he could not increase the price, and 100,000 was his limit.

Luo Shaofeng's shout made Lan Xin smile at each other. As things were so, she couldn't resist Luo Shaofeng's face. Just as she was about to speak, the maid from the audience ran over and said in her ear, so the hammer that was about to fall stopped.

Seeing this, Luo Shaofeng looked unhappy and shouted again, "What are Miss Lanxin waiting for?"

"Haha, Mr. Luo, don't worry, I'll take the hammer!"

Lan Xin chuckled, but the hammer had not yet fallen, Bai Fan finally shouted a quotation, "110,000!"

"Hehe, Mr. Luo is not that I am not going to be hammered. Look at this VIP price increase again. I wonder if Mr. Luo intends to follow up. Don't worry, Mr. Luo will be hammered later!" Lan Xin said with a smile.

"You...hum!" Luo Shaofeng, who had always been calm and unconscious, was so angry that he couldn't help but feel murderous intent when he was faced with someone. In the end, he did not bid, and Bai Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!