God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 1025 Yun Yong (2)

Unexpectedly interrupted, the prince looked very cold.

Looking towards the source of the sound, he was slightly taken aback.

Seeing the crowd coming down from a high place, he suddenly understood the meaning of that sentence.

Holy Spirit Auction...

And, Jinyu Pavilion.

Among the crowd, a middle-aged woman with a mean face was surrounded and walked out.

The owner of the Holy Spirit Auction, Iron Lady!

Beside her, a handsome but low-key young man, Mr. Qin Chuan, walked lightly.

"Holy Spirit Auction! Did they get there first?"

The Holy Spirit Auction is one of the three major auctions in the Feng Kingdom, second only to the Fengling Auction!

Iron Lady has the cultivation base of the early stage of Ziyuan, but there are many people with higher cultivation bases than her.

There is only one reason why she is dreaded and able to build such a large industry.

She is the ex-wife of the principal of Zhenghun Academy!

"Also, what the hell is the Jinyu Pavilion?"

They all knew about the Holy Spirit Auction, but they had never heard of the Jinyu Pavilion!

An unsure voice sounded, "Could it be that small shop that sells primordial beast materials and medicine refining materials at the street corner?"

Everyone was quiet for a while.

There are tens of thousands of small shops like that in Fengguo...

Shouldn't it be the same?

Huayan coughed and touched her nose.

Jinyu Pavilion has been in Fengguo for so many years, it's really useless, even talking about opening up the market, it turned out to be just a small shop with mediocre business.

However, with her golden hand, Jinyu Pavilion will be famous today!

"Boys of Shengwu Academy, you have to think about it, should you cooperate with the Holy Spirit Auction, or cooperate with our Fengling Auction?"

Behind the prince, another group of people came out.

Shengwu Academy's move really caught them off guard.

Unexpectedly, the crown can also be used for auction? !

Therefore, Fengling Auction had never thought of cooperating with them from the very beginning, and now that they knew there was such a channel, it was natural to mention it.

The Fengling Auction is the most powerful auction in the Feng Kingdom, and cooperating with them is definitely more cost-effective than working with the Holy Spirit Auction.

Huayan chuckled, "You think I'm stupid, the backer of the Fengling Auction is the royal family, what's the difference between cooperating with you and handing over the crown to the prince. I'm missing a queen throne!"

That is not enough?

The owner of the Fengling Auction and the crown prince all looked cold.

They never expected that the Holy Spirit Auction would intervene!

There is no need to care about the Jinyu Pavilion at all, but the backer of the Holy Spirit Auction is the Zhenghun Academy, so we have to be afraid!

Now, the use of force seems somewhat impossible.

Once a fight breaks out, the situation in the entire Feng Kingdom will be in turmoil, and the status of the royal family may not be able to be preserved.

He is good at the emperor's mind, and he knows that when the royal family has no other choice, it is better to fiddle with power from a high place, rather than personally participate in the battle.

"Retire, what are you capable of, and see Zhenzhang at my Holy Spirit Auction."

The Iron Lady looked dull.

Between her brows, there is often an indelible hostility, as if the whole world is sorry for her.

In short, at first glance, he is not easy to be with.

"When is the Crown Auction?"

Hu Jinglei, who had been silent all this time, finally asked.

"When you should know, you will know."

Iron Lady waved her hand, very impatient.

She is not polite to the prince, why should she be polite to Hu Jinglei?

When everyone saw it, they knew it was over for the time being. Now that the people of Shengwu Academy were protected by Mrs. Iron Lady and Mr. Qin Chuan, they could do nothing.

Everyone came excitedly, but returned in defeat!

As the crowd receded, Iron Lady's brows softened slightly, she looked anxiously at Yue Qingcheng, and was about to say something.

"Walls have ears." Yue Qingcheng said lightly.

(End of this chapter)