Genius playboy

If it is said that Jiang Feng spent a billion yuan to take a picture of a blue grass, it is already a bit incomprehensible to some people, then, a bone ship that has not been able to figure out what it is after looking at it for a long time is almost a breath of fresh air. The sky-high price of 30 billion was called out, which made people wonder if Lan Zhengkun was crazy.

As for Lan Zhengkun's meaning, on the surface it is for the benefit of other people, but its hidden meaning is not without threat. However, compared to Xue Yutang's naked threat, Lan Zhengkun's threat , relatively speaking, it needs to be much more reserved.

Hearing Lan Zhengkun's words, a trace of hesitation flashed across the face of the middle-aged man. Others may not be able to see anything, but he could tell that Lan Zhengkun was clearly against the bone ship and was bound to win it. .If he spoke again, he would inevitably take the risk of offending Lan Zhengkun.

Moreover, as Lan Zhengkun said, although he had heard a little bit about the bone ship, most of those rumors were illusory and difficult to verify.

But the middle-aged man didn't hesitate for long, and said: "Senior, I'm also a little bit interested in this bone ship. Senior said that 30 billion is your reserve price. I have limited ability, so I will offer 35 billion. If senior If there is still room left, I will give up this bidding."

Lan Zhengkun rolled his eyes, stared at the middle-aged man, and said slowly: "Little guy, you are very interesting. I, Lan, can't get the extra five hundred million. Since you want it, Then it's for you."

Hearing this, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and cupped his fists and said, "I would like to thank senior for his humility, and I am very grateful."

Lan Zhengkun closed his eyes again, as if he didn't hear the middle-aged man's words at all.

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This year's black market trading conference came to an end. Zhuge Xiong, as the host, was polite again. Then, those who participated in the auction were led to the trading office by a special person. Those who didn't get anything were Lu They left one after another.

The blue-robed old man got nothing this time and was the first to leave, followed by the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman also participated in several biddings, but for some unknown reason, she also got nothing and left quickly.

Jiang Feng and Wang Junsheng were led into a room by a beautiful girl. Because they came together, they made the final deal together.

Both of them swiped their cards directly, and then took things directly. Wang Junsheng looked a little excited while holding the book of boxing.

But with this boxing method, it can make up for the lack of realm to a certain extent, which is quite a good harvest. Of course, after seeing Jiang Feng without blinking, he spent a billion yuan, Wang Junsheng's eyelids Still jumping up and down, secretly sighed that he was really rich, and then became a little more curious about Jiang Feng's identity and origin.

The process of the transaction was very fast, and the two went out quickly, but they met Xue Yutang and the middle-aged man in the corridor outside the door.

Seeing Jiang Feng, Xue Yutang gave a sinister smile, stretched out a finger, made a gesture along his neck, and said to the middle-aged man, "Uncle Yuan, let's go first."

The middle-aged man didn't speak, but just gave Jiang Feng a cold look. That look was full of indescribable wonder. Jiang Feng smiled and didn't care.

"Brother Feng, I think this person has bad intentions for you, so don't be careless." This was the second time Wang Junsheng reminded Jiang Feng.

Then I saw a man approaching. It was the gatekeeper who had made things difficult for Jiang Feng. When the gatekeeper saw Jiang Feng, he cupped his fists and said, "Brother Feng, I wonder if I have time to stay and have a cup of tea before leaving."

"Alright." Jiang Feng nodded with a half-smile.

Wang Junsheng left alone, Jiang Feng followed the gatekeeper into the backyard, walked through a long corridor, and finally stopped at a door.

The gatekeeper stopped and said, "Brother Feng, please come inside."

Jiang Feng nodded, and pushed the door open casually. The layout of the room was very neat and clean. There was a table, a chair, and a pot of tea. Other than that, there was nothing else. The tea was boiling on a small stove, and the aroma was overflowing. , refreshing.

An old man with white hair was sitting at the table. When he saw Jiang Feng coming in, he poured two cups of tea and said, "Please."

Jiang Feng didn't ask why, strode over, sat down opposite the white-haired old man, and stretched out his hand to hold a teacup, but when Jiang Feng stretched out his hand, the white-haired old man's hand suddenly appeared, patted the back of Jiang Feng's hand, and smiled Said: "The tea is too hot, it's better to wait for a while before drinking it."

With a movement of his wrist, Jiang Feng avoids the right hand that the white-haired old man patted, and he went to hold the teacup again without any trace, and said, "I've always been very irritable. Someone invited me to drink tea, and I just want to drink it as soon as possible. I can't wait for a quarter of an hour to get it to my mouth, and the younger generation appreciates the old gentleman's kindness."

The white-haired old man laughed, and said: "Young people are young people. The teeth and teeth are not comparable to an old man like me. But if you get burned, it will be bad after all. It's not bad for a minute or two. Wait for a while, talk to the old man first, and drink the tea when it tastes the best?"

Accompanied by the sound of speaking, the white-haired old man stretched out a finger and gently poked at Jiang Feng's wrist. This movement seemed to be nothing special and could be easily avoided, but its use of strength and strength, It has reached the point of perfection.In other words, this white-haired old man is definitely a very terrifying existence.

Without making a fuss, Jiang Feng sank his right hand, and immediately stretched out a finger, flicked his finger, and shot the finger wind at the white-haired old man's finger.

The white-haired old man also lightly bent his fingers, followed by a flick, a finger wind popped out, and two finger winds collided in mid-air, disappearing without a trace.

Then Jiang Feng moved his wrist again, grabbed the teacup, and said, "Mr., how I like to drink tea is my personal habit. You have to take care of it like this. Isn't it a bit of a nosy suspicion?"

"This man, he's getting older, and he just likes to meddle in other things. There's no way, he can't change it." The white-haired old man kept his expression on and grabbed Jiang Feng's wrist.

This time, Jiang Feng did not dodge, but gathered momentum on the back of his hand, and slammed into the palm of the white-haired old man directly. , Pressed with a big hand, the strong wind overflowed, the teacup filled with water was instantly torn apart, and the tea flowed all over the table.

The white-haired old man frowned, glanced at Jiang Feng, flicked his hand, and moved another cup of tea straight to Jiang Feng's body, and said, "This cup of tea is just right now, so it's ready to drink."

Jiang Feng laughed loudly, grabbed the teacup, drank it in one gulp, and said calmly, "I don't know if the old man invited me to drink tea, or did he come to test me on purpose?"

The white-haired old man also smiled, and said: "I'm testing you, little brother, why are you not testing me, little brother?"

Jiang Feng was noncommittal. As early as when the gatekeeper made things difficult for him, Jiang Feng suspected that there would be some problems behind it. At the end of the trading conference, the gatekeeper came to offer an invitation. Jiang Feng did not refuse, but just wanted to see what his intention was. .

Moreover, this black market trading conference was quite astonishing, and Jiang Feng also had a strong interest in the manipulators behind it.

And there is no doubt that this white-haired old man is the manipulator behind it, or one of them.

"I'm indeed quite interested in this place, but I'm even more curious about why you invited me here, old man?" Jiang Feng said quickly.

"Before we talk about things, I have a question to ask. Tell me, should I call you Feng Jiang? Or should I call you Jiang Feng?" the white-haired old man said slowly.

When he was speaking, his eyes kept falling on Jiang Feng, wanting to see if Jiang Feng would react after he said this, but he was destined to be disappointed. Jiang Feng's expression remained the same, without any change.

"Feng Jiang is Feng Jiang, Jiang Feng is Jiang Feng, and my name is Feng Jiang. Is there anything wrong?" Jiang Feng asked.

The white-haired old man didn't answer his question, but said, "Brother Feng was not surprised when I mentioned the word Jiang Feng. Could it be that he's heard of Jiang Feng before, but where did he hear about it?"

"Where did the old man hear about it?" Jiang Feng said lightly.

The white-haired old man laughed, and said: "Interesting, really interesting." Then the white-haired old man said again: "I invited you to come over for a cup of tea, little brother Feng, because I heard that you were at the fair with Xue The young master Xue Yutang had some conflicts, so I specially remind you that you should not be careless about this, lest you accidentally cause a big trouble."

"The Xue family, Xue Yutang?" Jiang Feng understood that he was referring to the young man, but he was still a little confused, and said, "Which Xue family?"

"The Xue family in Qingzhou is quite an ancient family, but although the background is extraordinary, but the reputation is not obvious, it is not surprising that you have never heard of it." The white-haired old man said.

Jiang Feng nodded. The land of China has a long history, and all kinds of strange people emerge one after another. There will always be some forces that are unknown to outsiders.

"Brother Feng, with your cultivation base, the Qingzhou Xue family may not be taken seriously, and that Xue Yutang is even worse, relying entirely on his fairly good family background, but the Xue family in Qingzhou is not good enough. It is inextricably linked with the Yin Huai Sect, if you can not offend, try not to offend, otherwise it will not be a good thing to cause trouble." The white-haired old man reminded again.

Yin Huaizong?

Jiang Feng thought of that old ghost pretending to be a ghost, and smiled coldly. It seems that this world is really not too big, and there is news about Yin Huaizong so soon.

Jiang Feng just said thank you, and then got up to leave. From the beginning to the end, Jiang Feng did not ask about the origin of the white-haired old man, because for some reason, he had a vague premonition that maybe in the future, the two would have a chance to meet again .

ps: Chapter 2, I will continue to write, please ask for a red ticket.