Chapter 172 King-level thunderbolt

"One and two million! One and two million! Is there any higher one?!"

"Congratulations to the guest of the No. 3 box! Zijinshui belongs to you!" the auctioneer shouted excitedly.

He didn't expect that when he touched the small purple gold water, he actually auctioned off a high price of 1.2 million yuan. This was far beyond his surprise.

Similarly, Yi Feng, who was in the private room, was stunned. He did not expect that the fifth-level elixir was so valuable. Not to mention purple gold water, just about twenty fifth-level low-level and intermediate-level elixirs were auctioned for more than two million yuan. Yi Feng originally thought that it would be almost the same as 500,000 yuan, but unexpectedly it was more than four times.

Yi Feng also had a clear understanding of himself as a doctor. No wonder senior doctors can be on par with the king level. With these nobles' madness towards advanced elixirs, the status of doctors has greatly increased.

"Haha! No wonder Sister Ziyin was fucked by a sixth-level doctor. It turns out that people are really so popular with senior doctors." Yi Feng looked at Ziyin with a smile and said.

Ziyin felt that she couldn't turn her mind. She gave Yi Feng a blank look and said, "You don't know the value of a senior doctor, right?"

Yi Feng shrugged and said, "I didn't know much about it before. I just understood it vaguely now. It turns out that I can walk sideways in the imperial capital."

Sister Ziyin gave Yi Feng a blank look and cursed: "It's not that you are a seventh-level doctor, what's your bad thing?"

Yi Feng smiled without too much explanation and said to Ziyin: "With these three million gold coins, Sister Ziyin should be able to decorate the casino in an extremely luxurious way, right?! Can you also deal with the suppression of those people, right?"

Zi Yin was stunned, then understood what Yi Feng meant. She looked at Yi Feng in a daze and said, "You said, "Give me the money for the auction of these elixirs?"

Yi Feng smiled undeniably: "Treat it as I gave it to Ling'er. I'm the belated gift for my brother."

Zi Yin was stunned in place, as if she couldn't react: I would give it to others at will with three million gold coins?! Three million gold coins are not a small amount for a count-level noble, right?!

"Yi Feng! I am very grateful for helping me through the crisis in the auction house. You will still collect this gold coin for the seventh-level doctor behind you. After all, this is his credit, and we must express it!"

Yi Feng shook his head and said, "What I mean is what he means! Please keep it with peace of mind! You need a lot of money in the face of their suppression now!"

Although there are many three million gold coins, Yi Feng is not short of money. It would be better to give it to Ziyin if he puts it here.

When Zi Yin saw Yi Feng say this, she became more and more confused. He listened to Yi Feng's tone: "It seems that the seventh-level doctor is his subordinate. He will do whatever he wants."

Ziyin shook her head and threw the shock out. She was even more grateful to Yi Feng. There was a seventh-level doctor as the backstage, and I expected that the two gangs would also be much more restrained.

Thinking of this, Zi Yin said gratefully to Yi Feng: "Yi Feng, thank you!"

Yi Feng smiled and said nothing. For him, these things were just a slight effort. Moreover, he really liked the kawaii Ling'er very much.

Just as Zi Yin was about to say something, the maid appeared in the box again, looked at Yi Feng with a blushing face, threw a charming look at Yi Feng, and then said to Zi Yin: "Madam, the adults in the box No. 2 want to see you. Look..."

Ziyin was stunned. She naturally understood the identity of the No. 2 box. She frowned slightly, and nodded to the maid: "Take him here directly!"

"The second box?! It's the one that just competed with me for the Slim Tiger Sword?" Yi Feng frowned, feeling a little displeased. Could it be that the auction was not completed and he wanted to force the robbery?!

Ziyin nodded and said, "Look at it first! His identity is a bit unusual!"

Yi Feng raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh?! Not ordinary? Could it be that he is a great noble?"

Zi Yin shook her head and said, "I can't give face to any nobles below the earl. But he is a king!"

"King Jue?!" Yi Feng was slightly shocked, "Emperor's brother?"

"No! But it's more noble and sensitive than the emperor's brotherhood. Because he is a king-level! This is a real power figure!" Zi Yin explained.

Yi Feng was a little shocked. Any king-level, as long as he is willing to be recruited by the empire, will be immediately named king! No one dares to suppress him easily at a king-level. This also leads to the transcendence of the king's status! Apart from a few people, he has not been able to suppress them yet!

"See you!" Yi Feng smiled. It's not easy to offend a king-level guy. After all, if he suppresses Zi Yin, it will be devastating.

Soon, under the guidance of the maid, a middle-aged man wearing a python robe and brocade clothes and emitting infinite power all over his body appeared in Yi Feng and his eyes.

The person who came looked very young, probably in his forties. However, Yi Feng didn't think he was only forty. After all, the higher his strength, the longer his lifespan and the slower he aged.

"Ziyin has met Lord Aogang!" Ziyin bowed to Aogang and said with a smile on her face.

Naoka laughed and said to Ziyin: "Mrs. Zi doesn't have to be too polite. I'm here to ask you for help."

When Aoka saw the smiling boy next to him, he looked at the slender tiger sword on his waist again, and couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't understand why this boy was with Zi Yin.

"Prince, please tell me! Ziyin who can help must help!" Ziyin said with a smile. She had just captured the surprise that Aogang flashed by, and knew that he was not coming for Yi Feng, but looking for his own.

Aogang looked at the thin sword on Yi Feng's waist with some envy, and felt a little regretful! He originally wanted to buy it for a junior, but it was too expensive. Baogang was different from other nobles. Logically, he was a king and a king. He must be very rich. However, when he defected to the empire to live a peaceful life, he did not develop his power in a large manner, which also led to him not being rich. He could not afford to buy such a sword for 550,000 yuan. This was also true. He just fell in love with Zijinshui, but when he bid for one million gold coins, he stopped.

"Haha, don't you know Mrs. Zi is willing to introduce me to someone?" Aoka asked with a smile.

Zi Yin said in confusion: "Who do Lord Baogang want me to introduce?"

When Yi Feng saw that Baogang didn't seem to be coming for him, he breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to him again, siping the tea! He was also curious, a king, although he still needs Ziyin to introduce him.

"The seventh-level doctor at your auction house!"

"Puff..."

The tea that Yi Feng had not swallowed was immediately spit out. He just sighed that he was not looking for him, but he didn't expect that the other party would turn to him immediately.

When Yi Feng saw Ziyin and Zuogang looking at Yi Feng strangely, he waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Ah! It's okay, it's okay! This tea is a bit hot!"

Baogang was shocked. When did herbal tea become hot?!

He was still curious about this young man who had been sitting next to him and smiling. Not only was he willing to spend 550,000 gold coins to auction the Slim Tiger Sword, but the most important thing was that he could stay in the same box with Zi Yin, and so natural and casual!

He learned that Ziyin had never wanted to see such a different view of men!

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