Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

"Do you think that person is Ling Feng? Why did such a good car come to pick him up? And the driver is very respectful to him!" Li Bing did not dare to believe the facts in front of him, so he said quickly!

"It's really Ling Feng. I've already said that you don't care about Ling Feng and Yu Luo, but you don't listen. Now it's OK! Hum Yan Tielong looked at Ling Feng on the front of the extended version of the luxury car, and then said.

"What's the matter! I'll buy one tomorrow. I'll pick up yuluo every day! " Li Bing doesn't care at all.

"You buy it, too? Wake up! That's the extended red flag! There are only three cars in Haicheng, which is a symbol of status. No matter how much money you have, you can't buy them! "

Yan Tielong is impatient. He yells at his wife directly. When he hears Yan Tielong's words, Li Bing is stunned. As a symbol of identity, isn't Ling Feng an abandoned son of the Ling family?

What's his status?

...

just when Ling Feng was still eating at Yan yuluo's house, a phone call came over saying that it was Zhou's driver, Xiao Wang, who had just met Ling Feng, and he was waiting for Ling Feng at Yan yuluo's house!

So Ling Feng just found an excuse to leave the Yan Family directly!

Ling Feng walked out of Yan's house and saw the lengthened version of the red flag and Xiao Wang in Zhongshan suit! Maybe in Ling Feng's eyes, this car is nothing, but in other people's eyes, this car is a symbol of identity. The national flag is the imperial vehicle of Huaxia. Only those who have made great contributions to Huaxia will have it.

No matter how rich you are, you can't buy it, because the car of this brother's brand is not sold at all. It's a symbol of status. There are only three cars in Haicheng. This one is Zhou Bowen's.

"Master Ling, do you remember me? I'm the Little Wang who follows the master at night

It's strange for a man in his forties to call himself Xiao Wang in front of Ling Feng, but Xiao Wang doesn't have any disrespect. He is a disciple of Mr. Zhou and has been working in the Zhou family, so he was lucky to know Ling Feng and know that he was a demon who became a martial arts master when he was only 18 years old.

Therefore, he is not generally respectful to Ling Feng. He knows that in Ling Feng's eyes, he is a 40 year old warrior in Mingjin, which is the existence of garbage.

"Well!"

Ling Feng nodded to show that he knew him. Seeing Ling Feng nodded, Xiao Wang was happy to be remembered by a master, or he would be prosperous, or he would die without a burial place! And he, obviously the first!

"Mr. Zhou has been waiting for the master at the auction. Are we going now or not?" Xiao Wang asked respectfully.

"Go ahead!"

Xiao Wang quickly opened the door, and after Ling Feng sat down, he ran back to drive away, directly to the auction site.

While driving, Xiao Wang introduced the auction to Ling Feng. It turned out that the auction would be held once a quarter, selling antiques, medicinal materials, pills and so on.

And these things are what Ling Feng needs. It took Feng a long time to think about what it took for Zhou to do!

It took the car half an hour to get to a farm in the suburb. And this is the venue for tonight's auction. Ling Feng glanced at this place. The security is very strict, and there are many veterans armed to the teeth.

And the parking lot is full of all kinds of luxury cars, such as Ferrari, Rabo Gini bat, Bentley and so on. I didn't know that I thought it was the scene of the auto show!