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Chapter 1035

Just a waste, he dares to speak like this in front of him!

"Wait a minute, I'll give you 100 million yuan in this tripod. Can I sell it?"

However, at this moment, Huang Feiyu suddenly spoke, and he stopped the Huang family from taking action!

The shock in his eyes had already suppressed his eyes, and he had completely come back to his senses. Here he could not attack Jiang Feng, at least before Ding Mieshan of the imperial capital came.

Others in the Huang family didn't know that he had seen the relationship between Jiang Feng and Wang Tianba before.

He wanted to kill Jiang Feng directly here than anyone else, and even let Jiang Feng survive and die, but he really couldn't do it here. If he did it here, Wang Tianba's people would be very likely to arrive in the shortest time.

They were in trouble at that time!

After all, Wang Tianba is a local snake. Before Ding Mieshan from the imperial capital brought people, although their men were all elite, they could not resist Wang Tianba’s many people!

The most important thing is that the tripod must not be missed!

As long as he can take away this cauldron today, even if he can pay more now, when Ding Mieshan arrives, he will let Jiang Feng spit out the one he got. No, he wants Jiang Feng to die!

"Young Master, he's just a waste..."

The Huang family housekeeper couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't understand why Huang Feiyu reacted like this in front of a waste, but he was interrupted by Huang Feiyu before he could finish his words.

Huang Feiyu's eyes fell on Jiang Feng's body. The needles fell from the antique shop. Everyone was almost completely stunned at this moment!

Oh!

Jiang Feng just smiled and didn't even say a word!

"You also saw that this is just a fake tripod, which is an ornament. If you want this tripod, it won't be of much use. One billion! No, three billion! I'll buy this tripod that you bought for 70,000 yuan now. What do you think?"

"If you don't feel enough, I can add more money!"

Huang Feiyu looked at Jiang Feng and spoke word by word. The murderous intent in his heart was already brewing in horror. Once the tripod was obtained, the day when Ding Mieshan from the imperial capital arrived in Zhongyuan City, it was the time for Jiang Feng to die!

"Young Master..." The butler also showed a sense of shock in his eyes at this time, but as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by Huang Feiyu's cold eyes again.

Three...three billion?

cough!

Zhou Cheng, the owner of the antique shop, was extremely shocked. When he heard this number, his throat was sweet and spitting blood, and his face even began to twist and deform.

Although he had not figured out what was going on, the tripod he sold for 70,000 yuan had soared to a terrifying level of 3 billion in a blink of an eye, how could he not vomit blood!

Did his ancestors earn 3 billion in total?

He had felt that his ancestors had smoked, but now he saw that there was smoke coming from there. His ancestral tomb was simply struck by lightning!

"I said, you can't afford it, you won't sell this tripod!"

Jiang Feng shook his head calmly again. Jiang Feng said as he walked towards the tripod directly. Jiang Feng seemed to want to move the tripod directly!

What!!!

After the words came, the owner of the antique shop who had just vomited blood did not mention [Biqudao     www.biqudao.xyz] in one breath. His eyes were dark and he almost fainted. Isn’t it sold for 3 billion?

The others in the store also watched this process. When they saw this scene, they felt like they saw a ghost. Everyone opened their mouths and could completely stuff four or five eggs! Even an old man in Tang suit was completely shocked at this moment!
Chapter completed!
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