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Chapter 235 Sima Zhaoxue

Bi Ningshuai turned his head and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Feng Feiyun.

"I'm scared to death. Young Master Feng, do you have any money on you? Please lend me 1,800 spiritual stones first. I need them urgently." Bi Ningshuai ran over enthusiastically and extended his hand directly, very rudely.

Feng Feiyun smiled and said: "Didn't you just steal an authentic painting of the first Jin Dynasty emperor? This should be able to be sold for a high price, and you also borrowed money from me."

"Don't... talk nonsense, what is stealing? It's passed down from our family..." Bi Ningshuai's expression was very unnatural,

That fake copy by the Taoist master was actually stolen by Bi Ningshuai from the Tianhou Mansion of the Divine Seat.

If he dares to go to Tianhou Mansion to steal something, it is estimated that only these "three hands" can do it, and only he can steal it.

"Okay, okay, the ancestral tradition is not enough." Feng Feiyun said with a smile: "By the way, weren't you kidnapped home by your fiancée? How did you end up in such a miserable state now?"

Bi Ningshuai was obviously very sensitive to Feng Feiyun's word "tie". With his piercing eyes, he said majesticly: "The heroes from all over the world are gathering in the divine capital, and three major events are coming together. How can I not help in such an extraordinary gathering?" Come and join in the fun.”

Naturally, he would not tell Feng Feiyun that he was escaping from marriage for the second time and fled to the capital of gods.

"Three major events, which three major events?" Feng Feiyun was quite speechless,

Princess Luofu's selection of her consort should be considered a major event, but she knows nothing else about it.

"I'll tell you later." Bi Ningshuai added, "Do you have any money?"

"No, not a penny." Feng Feiyun hid the world spirit stone and the treasures on his body, but he must not be seen by these three hands, otherwise they will steal your underwear.

Bi Ning handsomely said: "Impossible, you are now the young master of the dignified Feng family. With your Feng family's great fortune now, how can it be possible that you don't have a penny in your body?"

After saying that, he stretched out his dirty hands and took it out of Feng Feiyun's arms.

Although Feng Feiyun is the young master of the Feng family, Feng Mo leaves things like property to Wan Xiangcen.

Feng Feiyun doesn't want to deal with such trivial matters.

Feng Feiyun holds a "three-star" token and can enter the VIP platform of Yingoufang. Naturally, Bi Ningshuai followed him and entered the VIP platform.

The auction house in Yingoufang is very large, like a gladiatorial arena, and can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Today is the pinnacle auction held once a month. The entire Yingoufang auction house is almost full and overcrowded. Everyone is worth billions. Naturally, there are also people with extremely high status among them.

Ordinary businessmen, family elders, kings of the younger generation, giants of the older generation, sect leaders of the Immortal Sect, princes and overlords at the level of Grand Duke Tianhou, these people all appear frequently, making people full of interest in this auction. expectations,

The auction venue is divided into ordinary seats, VIP seats, and supreme boxes.

Generally speaking, "one-star" and "two-star" customers sit in the ordinary seats at the back.

Only "three-star" customers can enter the VIP seats. Generally, VIP seats are located in the front row of the auction house.

As for those "four-star" and "five-star" super bosses, who can shock the entire Jin Dynasty with just a stomp of their feet, they all stay in the supreme box. This is for them. confidentiality of identity,

The seats and boxes in the auction house are all numbered.

According to the level of status, the level of the star rating of the token held. The higher the status, the higher the star level, and naturally the higher the ranking.

Although Feng Feiyun was sitting in the VIP seat, he was still ranked "No. 323".

Yingoufang will never arrange random numbers, which means that there are so many big guys coming today, and there are as many as 322 people with stronger spending power than Feng Feiyun, the young master of the Feng family.

The auction house is a circular structure, with the auction table in the center and Feng Feiyun sitting in the two front rows.

"Bin Ningshuai, you are like this, and the people from Yingoufang will let you in." Feng Feiyun joked,

Bi Ningshuai said seriously: "I climbed over the wall and came in."

"..." Feng Feiyun said,

What a talent to climb over the wall and enter Yingoufang.

Feng Feiyun's eyes narrowed slightly and he said, "Where did that green gourd in your hand come from?"

Only then did Feng Feiyun realize that there was a small and exquisite green gourd in Bi Ningshuai's hand, which looked like it was carved from jasper and emitted a green light.

It wasn't there just now, but now it appeared in his hands,

"This, this is... I just picked it up on the ground." Bi Ningshuai said without changing his expression.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk screamed not far away, shouting: "My gourd of second-grade Jing Yuan Ling Dan was touched by some god."

Hearing this, the muscles on Bi Ningshuai's face jumped slightly, and he quickly put the green gourd into his crotch and held it down with both hands.

Feng Feiyun was sweating furiously. This guy really dared to steal from anyone.

"Bin Ningshuai, why did you borrow the money?" Feng Feiyun asked,

Seeing that the middle-aged monk didn't notice him, Bi Ningshuai whispered, "You must help me this time."

Feng Feiyun became serious and said: "If it is within my ability, I can naturally help you."

"Then please lend me a thousand spiritual stones first." Bi Ning Shuai Xuan even extended his hand and stared at Feng Feiyun eagerly.

"Why don't you kill me? My two spiritual weapons combined may not be able to sell for a thousand spiritual stones." Feng Feiyun glared at him. This guy was too open-minded.

Bi Ningshuai looked at Feng Feiyun with disdain and said: "Isn't it that you caught the rich lady of the Silver Hook Clan and can't get out a thousand spiritual stones? Who are you lying to?"

"Who are you listening to?" Feng Feiyun wanted to kick this guy away.

"God predicts the scholar." Bi Ning said handsomely,

"Scholar Tiansuan has also come to the capital of God." Feng Feiyun was slightly surprised.

Bi Ningshuai stopped talking and stared at the auction table below. The auction was about to start. There were already staff carrying the treasures onto the auction table. Each treasure had a strong person with a high level of cultivation. guard,

The entire auction house also became quiet,

Bi Ningshuai's eyes became fixed, staring intently at the center of the auction table, and his hands began to rub together, obviously expecting something.

Feng Feiyun glanced at him slightly and thought to himself, "Something's wrong. This guy's eyes don't look like he's expecting some kind of treasure. What's going on? Is it related to him borrowing money?"

Suddenly, a bright light burst out from the center of the auction table.

"I would like to invite the guest host of tonight's auction, the flower fairy from the Paradise Flower Palace, Sima Zhaoxue."

The air in the entire auction house became colder. Snowflakes fell from the sky. A girl wearing white feather gauze fell from the snowflakes. Her skin was whiter than the snowflakes, with a hint of The crystal brilliance of jade,

On her head is long silver hair, which hangs straight down from the top of her head to her heels. It is as soft as silver wire, passing through her neck and flying from her plump breasts.

She is only sixteen or seventeen years old, like an elf in the snow.

"Sima Zhaoxue."

"Flower Fairy, Sima Zhaoxue."



The auction house couldn't be calm. Many guests who came to participate in the auction stood up collectively and shouted at the girl in the auction house, as if they were crazy.

This is a marketing method of Yingoufang Auction House, which uses beauties from the public to host the auction, stimulating these rich and powerful people to spend more lavishly.

Sima Zhaoxue is the flower fairy of the "Bliss Flower Palace", one of the three major flower palaces in Shendu. She is only seventeen years old and has great talents. She is the fourteenth beauty of the Shenjin Dynasty.

Bi Ningshuai became even more excited, staring closely at Sima Zhaoxue who was sitting on the snow rattan chair and fell from the sky.

"You know her." Feng Feiyun couldn't help but take another look at this woman. She was indeed beautiful, especially her long silver hair and her long and slender figure. She looked like a beautiful snake.

Bi Ningshuai nodded fiercely and said: "We once had an unforgettable encounter, and I promised her that I would help her redeem her life."

puff,

Feng Feiyun looked at Bi Ningshuai like a monster and said: "Are you crazy? You have only met once and you have to help her redeem her life. Where do you think the Paradise Flower Palace is? Do you want to be in Paradise?" If the Flower Palace redeems a woman's life, it can literally bankrupt a small fairy sect. What's more, Sima Zhaoxue is also the Flower Fairy of the Paradise Flower Palace. Even if you sell yourself, you won't be able to buy a single hair from her body."

Bi Ningshuai said stubbornly: "What do you know? She likes me. We fell in love at first sight. As long as I can get a thousand spiritual stones, it is possible to help her redeem her life."

"This is what she said." Feng Feiyun said,

Bi Ningshuai nodded, suddenly reached out and grabbed Feng Feiyun's arm, and said: "We are friends, you must help me."

"Whoever is your friend, don't get involved with me." Feng Feiyun quickly shook off Bi Ningshuai's hand. He didn't dare to be this friend. If he did, he would lose thousands of spiritual stones.

One thousand spirit stones is also an astronomical number for Feng Feiyun.

Feng Feiyun stared at the girl in the snow in the distance, with a bit of coldness in his eyes. This Sima Zhaoxue was worthy of being the flower fairy of a flower palace. He could actually lead such a shrewd person as Bi Ningshuai. He can be confused like an idiot, but his methods are powerful.

Feng Feiyun never believed that Sima Zhaoxue would really follow Bi Ningshuai when he brought a thousand spiritual stones in front of him.

Feng Feiyun saw Bi Ningshuai's dejected look, so he said: "Don't pretend to be desperate for me, I promise to help you."

"Haha, I know that you, Young Master Feng, are the most righteous. As long as you can get enough spiritual stones to redeem Xueer's life, you will be my uncle." Bi Ningshuai looked like he was about to pounce on you. Kiss Feng Feiyun on the face,

Feng Feiyun said: "You redeemed this girl Sima Zhaoxue, aren't you afraid of that tigress in your family?"

Bi Ningshuai looked obsessed and said: "I have already sworn an oath with Xue'er. Once I redeem my life for her, we will travel far and wide until the sea is dry and the stone is broken."

Feng Feiyun rubbed his temples. Although he was sure in his heart that Bi Ningshuai was deceived by this Sima Zhaoxue, it was useless to say anything to him now. He was already fascinated and could not listen to anyone's words. ,


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