The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 679

"2 taels—" Wang Xinghui, who hadn't called for a price, finally stepped forward. He still showed the same smug smile as he did three years ago, and stared at Huang Pu Su Ze provocatively.

　
　But Huang Pu Su Ze didn't want to be the same as three years ago, he just glanced at Wang Xinghui lightly, and he didn't seem to care about Wang Xinghui's provocation.

When the people downstairs heard 2 taels, someone immediately shut up. The person who spoke was the son of Prime Minister Wang, Wang Xinghui. The people below were almost all businessmen or common people, so how dare they bid with him.

　The suddenly noisy place became silent.

Yihong Courtyard was instantly filled with the sighs of countless people. Some people were rich and dared not compete, some people had no money, and some people could see it, touch it, or imagine it. They sighed with great regret.

All kinds of sighs instantly filled Yihong Courtyard.

After a while, the old bustard's smile also froze on that old face. Compared with three years ago, this number was simply a world of difference. There was a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he had to announce, "2 taels, once---"

"2 taels—twice—" the old bustard's vicissitude-stained eyes kept rolling and just when she was about to shout for the third time, she stopped on purpose, a gleam of hope shone in her eyes!

"2 taels—" when the madam was extremely disappointed, and when Wang Xinghui was extremely proud.

Lin Yufeng, who had been pursing his lips all the time and only watched silently, spoke, "3 taels—"

The old bustard's sad look disappeared instantly, and a look of joy floated into her eyes. Her tone was no longer the whisper just now, but she said ecstatically, "Is there anyone else?"

When Wang Ya'er, who was sitting downstairs, heard this voice, she would remember this voice even to the point of death. Her beautiful face was full of murderous intent, her eyes gleamed with the cold light of the cold pool, and she stood up suddenly, strong hatred was revealed from her petite body.As soon as she took a step, she was deeply stopped by Huangpu Nuoxi's words, "Ya'er, don't be impatient!"

"When I heard such a voice, I wanted to tear that person into pieces." Wang Ya'er said with a ruthless look in her eyes.

"I know!" Huangpu Nuoxi raised her eyes, stretched out her slender hand to grab Wang Ya'er's arm, and with a push, Wang Ya'er sat back to her original position.

She didn't understand why Huangpu Nuoxi wanted to do this, she said coldly, "Why don't you let me kill him now?"

"Don't be impatient, the fun is just beginning, you will kill him, but now is not the time!" Huangpu Nuoxi had an inexplicable smile on her lips, and her eyes lightly stared at Wang Ya'er, who had a murderous expression on her face. .

Wang Ya'er's eyes were full of murderous intent, no matter what Huang Pu Nuoxi said, the murderous intent in her eyes did not diminish by half, she stared at the front tightly with her eyes, and remained silent.

Seeing that Huangpu Nuoxi settled down.Wang Ya'er, whose killing intent did not subside, smiled faintly.

The competition between Wang Xinghui and Lin Yufeng for Yan'er is still going on.

Wang Xinghui glanced at Lin Yufeng, and continued to shout, "4 taels—"

Lin Yufeng didn't raise his head, didn't frown, and called out flatly, "5 taels—"

Wang Xinghui's chest heaved in anger, his brows furrowed, and there seemed to be a flash of determination across his dark eyes, "10 taels—"

"20 taels——" Lin Yufeng slowly raised his head at this moment, staring at the angry Wang Xinghui with evil eyes.

(End of this chapter)