The evil concubine who confuses the world, the spirit master who defies the sky

Chapter 42 Thinking too much

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Ji Yehuan pursed her lips and smiled.

It's strange that no one snatches what she likes.

"Fifty."

Feng Zhi continued, "Sixty!"

The two raised the price extremely boldly, and those who were fighting in twos and threes gave up, and only the Ji family and the Feng family remained in the end.

Ji Yehuan stroked the ceramic teacup with her fingertips, and said slowly, "One, the best spirit stone."

As soon as the faint voice came out, everyone was in an uproar.

A superb spirit stone!
That's one hundred top-grade spirit stones, ten thousand middle-grade spirit stones!
With all the belongings of a small family, it would be difficult to come up with a top-quality spirit stone.

It seemed that Ji Yehuan was bound to win the boy.

But the Feng family is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Feng Zhi gritted his teeth and said, "Two top-grade spirit stones!"

Ji Yehuan clicked his tongue softly.

I thought it would be easy to win, but I didn't expect to waste so much of her wealth.

However, this move of the Feng family is worth pondering.

Ji Yehuan didn't think the Feng family was simply interested in this boy.

When the old man was about to hit the hammer, Ji Yehuan said lazily, "Three."

At the same time, mental power enveloped Feng Jiaya's room, using some tricks to prevent them from opening their mouths.

After Ji Yehuan made the bid, the Feng family did not make any more noise.

Qi Mo tightened his fingers holding the teacup.

What the hell is the Feng family doing!

……

No one raised the price, and after the benevolent old man counted three times gently, the transaction was successful.

All the auction items will be collected after the end of the auction, so after this round of auction is completed, the next round of auction will continue.

Because of the passionate bidding in the previous round, the scene was completely lively, and the quality of the subsequent auctions was getting better and better, and almost everyone's emotions were mobilized.

Spiritual equipment, combat skills, pills, and even mysterious beasts all appeared one by one. Not only the people in the arena, but also the common people outside the arena felt excited.

Amidst the din, a maid walked onto the stage with a square transparent cover in her hands and put the things on the display stand.

Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted.

Inside the transparent cover, there is a silver soft armor with restrained light and graceful and smooth lines.

The old man raised his voice so that everyone could hear him clearly: "The next lot is the mid-level defensive spiritual weapon silk soft armor!"

Hearing the old man's words, in an instant, the excited discussion just now quieted down, and all the voices inside and outside the venue disappeared.

Silk soft armor!

This, isn't this the loot that Ji Yehuan got when he defeated the third prince in the legend? !

Now it's up for auction? !
Still in front of the Third Prince!
God, the Ji family really dare to play, are they not afraid of offending the third prince? !
"Ji Yehuan is still afraid of offending the third prince? He captured the younger brother of the concubine Zhou of the third prince's mansion into Ji's mansion! The third prince personally came to ask for someone, but what happened? He didn't bring him back, but he lost face! "

"The proud son of heaven who is well-known throughout Beiqi loses to a trash. If someone is more sensitive, he will probably be embarrassed to come out to see people for the rest of his life."

"I heard that it's because there are experts supporting Ji Yehuan in the Ji residence, otherwise you think the third prince will let the Ji family go?"

"I'm more curious, what panacea did Ji Yehuan take to beat the third prince in riding and archery! This result is even more outrageous than the Arabian Nights."

"No matter how outrageous it happened, don't say that he is useless in the future. At least, he is good at shooting."

"Haha, I'm afraid it wasn't trained on women, right? Ji Yehuan often goes to Wanhualou, isn't she good at archery?"

Everyone who heard it laughed wretchedly. Although the discussion in the venue was deliberately suppressed, it was easily spread to the second floor.

In the luxurious private room where the Northern Qi royal family lived, Qi Lian's usually calm face was so gloomy that it was about to drip water at this moment - Ji Yehuan, he really figured it out!
Because Qi Mo didn't take pictures of the boy's gloom, after seeing the soft silk armor, he immediately wiped it away.

He leaned forward slightly, and looked at the lot on the stage in disbelief: "Isn't this the soft armor of the third brother? Are you missing the spirit stone, third brother? If you are missing, you can tell brother, why don't you buy it?" Brother can give you some, how can you take a picture of the close-fitting soft armor?"

Qi Lian's gaze was as deep as a cold night, his hand holding the teacup tightened, and cracks appeared in the porcelain teacup soon.

"Oh, Brother Wei almost forgot, the third brother's close-fitting soft armor has already been sold out, so it is naturally not the third brother who is auctioning this spiritual weapon."

Qi Mo sat back in the sandalwood hollow flower carved chair, with a half-smile and said: "The third younger brother lost to Bei Qi's famous trash once, and lost his own soft armor. It really makes people sigh."

'Boom'!
The teacup in Qi Lian's hand was shattered and fell directly to the ground, water droplets and blood beads turned into a dark red line, flowing down from the palm of his hand.

"The third brother is angry? Could it be that Brother Wei is wrong?" Qi Mo had a smile on his face, but his expression was gloomy.

Qi Lian bit his cheek hard, then slowly loosened it, took the handkerchief from the guard, wiped off the blood on his hand, and said calmly: "With my current strength, wearing silk soft armor is just icing on the cake."

"But you, brother, haven't you always wanted an intermediate spiritual weapon? If you wear silk soft armor, you can save a life at a critical moment."

Qi Mo's expression changed in an instant. His strength is not as good as Qi Lian's, and it has always been the deepest pain in his heart. Now that Qi Lian brought it up to his face, it is clear that he stabbed him in the heart with a knife.

Qi Yue sat quietly between the two of them, with a usual smile on his face, like a transparent person, without any sense of existence at all.

"Okay, sit down." Qi Yunlin said, and the two people who looked like fighting cocks retracted their gazes, paying full attention to the auction situation on the field.

……

Ji Mingwu was almost exhausted by Ji Yehuan's actions. He didn't worry as much in the past 18 years as he did during this time.

"Stinky boy, you just want to scare grandpa to death early so that you can inherit the Ji family, right?"

Ji Yehuan glanced at him with the end of her eyes, "You think too much."

It seems that the brat didn't intend to scare him.

Before Ji Mingwu let go of his breath, Ji Yehuan added, "I don't like such a broken family."

This brat is definitely here to anger him!
Ji Mingwu only felt that if he hadn't been fighting with that old fox of the Qin family for decades, he had already developed a strong ability to bear it, and he would definitely be vomiting blood from Ji Yehuan's anger now.

He changed the subject: "Is there any deep meaning in your previous report?"

(End of this chapter)