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Chapter seventy-four, it's better to say a quote

Ma San and Zhu Weng looked at Feng Chan'er and called Ning Yue to sit down, and they couldn't see anything in their expressions, but Ma San looked at Ning Yue deeply.

Ning Yue thanked Feng Chan'er, but did not sit down: "Thank you Miss, but the matter that the lady told Yi Yue was not finished yet. After finishing the work, Yi Yue would be resting."

Ma San seemed a little curious and couldn't help asking: "I don't know what important things to do in charge of Yi, so why don't I tell the servants to do it?"

Ning Yue immediately thanked and said, "Thank you, Mr. Ma San. The eldest lady had fallen in love with the soul jade in the hands of the young master of the Peng family. She wanted to buy it for 50 million yuan and wanted to buy his soul jade. It was just right to discuss it."

This time, not only Ma San was curious, but Zhu Weng, who was standing beside him, also said, "Miss Yi has a good vision. Although the soul jade is a bit damaged, it is really a good thing. But will Peng Feng sell the soul jade to you?"

Ning Yue chuckled softly: "If you just ask for a purchase, the young master of the Peng family probably won't give you any face. He might even say something bad, but it seems that they are going to auction the invitation from the Secret Realm Auction Conference, and they are bound to win..."

Ning Yue said this, smiling without saying a word.

"Is it because Manager Yi is going to exchange the invitation in his hand for that soul jade?" Ma San's eyes moved and said in confusion: "But there will be auctions after that, but the price may not be as high as these five copies. With the Peng family's wealth, it may not be impossible to buy one."

Even Feng Chan'er was curious and secretly sent a message to Ning Yue: "The people in the Peng family are going to be so angry that we are. If you go now, he will sell the things to you obediently? I saw that Peng Feng might not know that the soul jade is precious, but I was forced to make it so anxious just now, so I took out the things."

Ning Yue found the opportunity to send a faint voice reply: "I am also very interested in Peng Feng's soul jade, but this time we come to Qizhou to obtain recognition from Ma San, right? I will compete for the soul jade and continue to show my financial resources. I just took five invitations, which made Ma San not underestimate us. I feel that the water in Qizhou is deep, not as simple as we think."

Feng Chan'er agreed when she heard Ning Yue say this. Anyway, he came to Qizhou alone with Ning Yue. The most important purpose was to sneak into the Great Heavenly Demon Sect. The rest of the matter was not as important as Bai Xingwu for her.

Ning Yue and Feng Chan'er's voice transmission was just a moment of time. Ning Yue's expression was not moving, as if he was thinking about how to answer Ma San.

After he finished talking to Feng Chan'er, he smiled at Ma San and said, "Master Ma San dare not lie in person. This time he went to persuade Peng Feng to sell the soul jade. If he didn't sell it, I just had to use a stupid method to bid for the remaining invitations, leaving him empty-handed. He would be willing to sell it in comparison."

Ning Yue's words were extremely confident, which made Ma San and Zhu Weng slightly stunned. Then he realized that Ning Yue was actually saying that he was trying to bid for all the invitations without success. How arrogant he was.

There are still twenty-five invitations left now. According to the auction method of the secret envoy, the next few auctions will be at least five invitations together.

Therefore, if Ning Yue wants to buy all these invitations, he will at least use five times the price of 10,200 taels before. There are still many major forces here who also have some demand for invitations. No matter how you look at them, they will bid together. The total price will only be high but not low.

This was the first time Ma San looked at Feng Chan'er and the others so seriously, thinking that the Yi family really had such huge financial resources, and they really couldn't be treated as an ordinary person.

At this moment, the secret envoy on the platform spoke again and announced that the next auction would still be a group of five invitations. When he was talking about the auction's minimum price, he hesitated for a moment before continuing: "This time, the five invitations have a minimum price of 20 million taels, and the auction will start!"

The scene was originally a little noisy, and many people showed a relaxed look, all of whom were secretly thinking, but fortunately the secret envoy did not follow the final price of the last auction to be the lowest price of this time, otherwise many forces would have no chance of competition.

Peng Feng became even more excited. He had a total of more than 10,000 taels of gold in his hand. After suppressing the shame and annoyance in his mind, he was bound to win the next bid.

Someone started to shout at the price in the field. Peng Feng pretended to be deep and did not rush to bid. He looked at Feng Chan'er and his group with vicious eyes, and his heart was also ruthless: "Let you, the Yi family, who came out of nowhere, have a wealthy and powerful spirit. After bidding for five invitations, it will definitely hurt your vitality. I will complete the tasks assigned by the clan first, take a few invitations first, and leave the Phoenix Tower at that time, and then calculate the total account with them!"

Ning Yue was paying attention to Peng Feng, and immediately sensed the man's resentful gaze. He couldn't help but bow to Ma San and Zhu Weng: "I'm going to finish the lady's order, and I'll lose my companion first."

Ma San nodded, Zhu Weng looked cold and hard, but both of them had not left Ning Yue. Peng Feng had obviously had a feud with the Yi family. They were also curious about how Ning Yue would fulfill Feng Chan'er's orders.

Ning Yue turned his head and immediately met Peng Feng's gaze.

Peng Feng subconsciously glanced and avoided Ning Yue's gaze, but immediately felt embarrassed and annoyed.

That man was just a servant from the Yi family, so why did he avoid the other party's direct gaze?

Peng Feng immediately looked up and glared at Ning Yue fiercely, his eyes wishing he could tear Ning Yue to pieces and swallow him directly.

Ning Yue didn't move, he thought that since he wanted to leave a deep enough impression on Ma San, the ostentatiousness of some aristocratic families must be left behind.

Ning Yue looked at Peng Feng who was gritting his teeth and laughed in his heart. In front of everyone present, he said in a slightly louder voice than the auction: "Young Master Peng Family, my lady has fallen in love with the soul jade in your hand. I wonder if she can bear the pain and give up her love, just like what she said just now, 50 million taels of gold."

Peng Feng was not sure where he was so angry that he had just missed the bid. Seeing Ning Yue hit the gun, he was delighted and replied in a cold voice without hesitation: "No! These items are very precious and cannot be put into the hands of those vulgar people."

Ning Yue saw the other party putting on the trap and was full of thoughts, so he couldn't help but continue saying: "Young Master Peng Feng might as well say a quote. If you want supplies or money, you can let the young master choose."

Ning Yue's voice was neither high nor low, but the guests in the whole audience could hear it clearly, and many people were attracted by the attention. Seeing that it was the Peng family and the mysterious Yi family, some people were paying attention with great enthusiasm.
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