Reborn Sword Emperor in the City

"Do you think that man is Ling Feng? Why is there such a good car to pick him up, and the driver is very respectful to him!" Li Bing didn't dare to believe the facts in front of him, so he hurriedly said!

"It's really Ling Feng. I've said about Ling Feng and yuluo for a long time. You don't care, but you don't listen. Now it's OK! Hum!" Yan Tielong watched Ling Feng get on the extended luxury car in front of him and said.

"What's the matter? I just got on an extended version of the car. I'll buy one tomorrow and pick up yuluo every day!" Li Bing said indifferently.

"You buy it too? Wake up! That's an extended version of the red flag! There are only three in Haicheng. That's a symbol of identity. You can't buy it even if you have more money!"

Yan Tielong was so angry that he yelled directly at his wife. Hearing Yan Tielong's words, Li Bing was 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 called and said it was old Zhou's driver, Xiao Wang, who had just met Ling Feng. He was already waiting for Ling Feng at Yan yuluo's house!

So Ling Feng found an excuse and left Yan's house directly!

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

Even if you have more money, you can't buy it, because this brother's car doesn't sell at all. He is a symbol of status. There are only three cars in Haicheng, and this one is Zhou Bowen's.

"Master Ling, do you remember me? I'm Xiao Wang who followed the master at night!"

A man in his forties claimed to be Xiao Wang in front of Ling Feng. It was strange, but Xiao Wang had no disrespect at all. He was a disciple of old Zhou and had been working in the Zhou family. Therefore, he was lucky to know Ling Feng and knew that he had become a demon of martial arts master at the age of 18.

Therefore, he is not generally respectful to Ling Feng. He knows that in Ling Feng's eyes, his 40-year-old martial artist who is still bright is the existence of garbage.

"Yes!"

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

"Mr. Zhou has been waiting for the master at the auction. Shall we go now or?" asked Xiao Wang respectfully.

"Go!"

Xiao Wang quickly opened the door. After Ling Feng sat down, he ran back and drove 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 mostly antiques, medicinal materials, pills and so on.

And these things are what Ling Feng needs. Zhou Bowen also thought for a long time and spent a lot of time thinking about what Ling Feng needs!

The car drove for half an hour before reaching a manor in the suburbs. And this is the venue of the auction tonight. Ling Feng glanced at this place. The security is very strict, and there are many veterans armed to the teeth.

The parking lot is full of all kinds of luxury cars, such as Ferrari, laborghini bat, Bentley, etc. I don't know. I thought this was the scene of the auto show!