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Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh, who is this girl?

 "That's it?"

"Why don't you continue bidding this time?"

After Gongsun Ranran successfully took the shot of the Pulse-cutting Soul-Severing Hook, she pretended to be surprised and shouted a few times, giving people the impression that she was trying to trip up the auction and take revenge on Lu Feng for snatching her auction item earlier.

This inevitably led others to downplay her true purpose of taking photos of such cruel torture instruments.

On the other hand, the irritable middle-aged man from Beast Valley did not participate in the bidding again, which further made Lu Feng dispel his doubts about him.

It is precisely this behavior of giving up bidding that exceeds the original value of the item that makes it even more innocent.

It may be difficult for others, but with Beast Valley's ability, sixty high-grade source stones are enough to create a torture instrument that is not far behind.

In fact, the middle-aged man who got involved this time just wanted to give it a try. It was good to take the shot, but it was reasonable to miss the shot.

The hand trip that Lu Feng made on the way aroused some of his temper, and he secretly remembered Lu Feng's face.

It's not that there is much hatred, but it's just that in the eyes of the elders, he is a 'naughty child', and he wants to teach the latter a lesson if he has the opportunity.

Many onlookers below saw Lu Feng's "success" in tripping again, and they were furious, and some even started to curse.

At the same time, everyone began to urge Jun Ziqian to quickly start bidding for the final sect order.

They couldn't wait to see Lu Feng being defeated again and in the painful state of not being able to get what he wanted.

Amidst the endless calls, Jun Ziqian invited the last item to be auctioned.

Because of the previous foreshadowing, this round of sect orders lacked a lot of unnecessary introductions.

Jun Ziqian faced the noisy crowd and directly reported the starting price, 'Seventy-five yuan of high-grade Origin Stone!'

Many bidders were shocked and realized that the reason for such pricing was half of the transaction price of the first piece of sect order.

It makes sense.

This time, many sects that were in need of sect orders were no longer reserved. When the drums of the drums sounded, some people were the first to raise their bidding cards.

The leader, Hao Ran, was none other than Julianzhuang.

The moment the owner of the village, Lian Taihe, raised his placard and made a quotation, his eyes subconsciously turned to where Lu Feng was, and he actually prayed a little in his heart, hoping that the latter would not trip up again this time.

But often the more people worry about something, the more likely it will happen.

Lu Feng's smiling face gradually widened in Lian Taihe's eyes, and then a clear voice sounded, "Eighty-five!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lian Taihe's questioning voice came over and scolded him, "You've messed up the whole auction. It's not over yet, right? Can you get so many Origin Stones in your pocket?"

Because he was carrying a stream of spiritual energy, his voice was like thunder, resounding throughout the entire Law Department Building.

When Lu Feng heard this, he just smiled faintly and glanced at Huang Helou beside him.

Ding~

A long sword exuding a sharp cold light was placed abruptly on the stone table.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but understand Lu Feng's response.

Although there is no money in his pocket, the huge sect can still collect hundreds of high-grade Origin Stones by scraping together here and there.

This is the rhythm of gambling on one's fortune!

Seeing this, Lian Taihe couldn't help but get furious. He gritted his teeth and lowered the price, "Eighty-seven!"

Lu Feng pretended to be a bit joking and raised the bidding card in his hand again, "Ninety!"

Without waiting for others to intervene, Lian Taihe lowered the price again, "Ninety-five!"

The moment he finished speaking, his eyes turned to Lu Feng again, with murderous intent in his eyes.

But this time, he didn't wait for Lu Feng. Instead, a charming female voice from the third floor rushed over.

"one hundred!"

The person bidding was none other than Sun Liuliu. When he spoke again, he glanced at Lu Feng, as if to say, 'I have made the deal with you, and I helped you pay the price of a hundred Origin Stones. As for whether I can

If you get it, don't worry about it.'

Lu Feng's eyes were focused. Although he was fixated on where Sun Liuliu was, he was actually watching every move of Lian Taihe in the distance.

Boom...

The first drum beat sounded.

Lu Feng remained unmoved.

Lian Taihe looked confused and hesitant.

There were noisy discussions below.

"The Sun family has taken action, and this time the sect order is probably in place."

"Miss Sun probably saw Mr. Luo taking a picture, and then she wanted to take a picture and imitate him."

“No matter what, this auction was extremely exciting, and it’s not a pity that it ended like this.”

"The most important thing is that the guy who tripped didn't get the sect order. This is the most refreshing thing!"

Boom...

The second rhythm drum sounded.

Lu Feng remained unmoved.

On the contrary, Sun Liuliu's face showed a bit of anxiety. She didn't expect to win the bid when she participated in the bidding, just to frustrate Lu Feng's 'deal'. What's going on now?

How come Julianzhuang doesn’t even have the confidence to bid?

Are you so cowardly? Still want to enter the world of sectarian power?

However, Sun Liuliu still underestimated how much the Sun family behind her could intimidate forces like Julianzhuang that had not even touched the threshold of sectarian power.

In Lian Taihe's view, this kind of prajna offended the Sun family, and he was afraid that even with the sect order, it would be difficult for him to move forward in the world of influence.

That's why he struggled and hesitated again and again.

But in the end, the passion in my heart defeated the fear in front of me.

When the third rhythmic drum was about to sound at the final moment, Lian Taihe finally mustered up the courage to beat Sun Liuliu's offer.

"One hundred and five!"

When he opened his mouth, there was a slight tremor in his voice, which clearly showed how uneasy Lian Taihe was.

After the bidding, it was hard to even muster the courage to look at Sun Liuliu.

He had no choice but to turn his head and look at where Lu Feng was.

But the latter once again raised the bidding card in his hand.

"one……"

"One hundred and ten!"

And just when Lu Feng spoke his first word, another female voice in the third-floor attic interrupted his bidding again.

Lu Feng followed the sound.

Bang~

The bidding card in his hand became unstable and fell to the ground.

At the same time, Huang Helou also grabbed his sword from the stone table.

The performance of the two of them gave others the impression that they had seen something terrible.

Lian Taihe was also confused. Originally, because he was interrupted by a third person, he was less worried about offending Sun Liuliu, but judging from the current situation, it seemed that a more untouchable person had stepped forward.

ah.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look towards the third floor.

The first thing everyone saw was Qin Su's elegant and charming face. When they saw that the bidding card was not in his hand, but in the hands of a young woman next to him, everyone felt cold in their hearts.

A nod emerged.

'Who is this girl?'

'When did the Qin family have such a beautiful woman?'




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