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Chapter 57 Are You Fucking Me?
Chapter 57 Are You Fucking Me?
The building is very lively, and from time to time, people who rise up make noise and applaud.
At the door, there was a man in a long gown sitting on a horse stool, knocking melon seeds.
Sun Feixiong walked up to him and quietly showed a black coin.
The buddy understood, got up and led a few people inside.
Upstairs is a place to listen to books and drink tea. Walking inside, there is a small tea room with a secret door.
Follow the secret passage for about hundreds of steps to the ground.
In front of the big iron gate, there were two more burly men guarding it.
"Master Sun is here!"
These two people knew Sun Feixiong.
"This is my friend, come and play, you go in and say hello to Master Ding."
Sun Feixiong politely tossed the cigarettes to the two of them.
"Sun Shao, others must say hello, who are you?"
"Come in, come in."
The two opened the door with a smile and let the three of them in.
The inside room is not big, there is an Eight Immortals table in the middle, surrounded by mahogany high-back chairs.
Several people have been waiting.
"Young Master Sun is here, hurry up and take your seat."
"Recently, I got a few treasures, and they are waiting for you to open your eyes."
A bald and fat man with a fat head and big ears greeted him with a smile.
"Master Ding, last time you sold my vase, I asked someone, and I got it for 300 million."
"You killed me 800 million for nothing!"
Sun Feixiong complained.
"We compare eyesight in this business."
"I call [-] million, you don't look down on it, don't you?"
Master Ding stroked his bald head with a clear conscience.
When he was seated, Sun Feixiong wanted to take his seat, but Jiang Han signaled that he didn't need it, and just stood behind him.
Lord Ding and others regarded Jiang Han as a bodyguard, and no one cared.
"Master Fan!"
Sun Feixiong was not in a hurry to sit down, and began to say hello to everyone present.
Jiang Han looked at Fan Qiusheng.
At this time, he was wearing a green shirt, and his face was fair. He was about sixty years old, and he looked gentle.
Jiang Han glanced at him with his watch.
Fan Qiusheng's energy body immediately appeared.
This person looks like a fairy, but the energy field is covered with dark clouds. He is obviously a person who practiced sorcery, and he has innocent blood on his hands.
And judging from the strength of energy, the cultivation level is probably still higher than that of Xin Bai.
"Young Master Sun."
Fan Qiusheng didn't realize that Jiang Han was looking at him, and he winked at Sun Feixiong "tactfully".
Obviously, he thought Sun Feixiong was a "chess piece" under his control.
Sun Feixiong also pretended to be obedient, and his eyes responded secretly.
"Mrs. Song Ziyi."
"The four states in the east of the river, the smiling tiger in the east state, the scarred Wu in the west state, the Bawang leopard in the south state, and the scorpion Song beauty in the north state!"
"If I had known Mrs. Song was coming, I should have a bath and change clothes, and take care of myself."
Sun Feixiong greeted a woman on the upper right again.
The woman is fair and beautiful, with a white oval face full of collagen, she looks like a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.
But when she frowns and smiles, she has a fascinating mature charm.
This combination of youthful appearance and charm is like red wine and ice cubes, both are indispensable and intoxicating.
A woman can take the position of the first underground sister of Beizhou.
Not easy.
Jiang Han knew it well, and was not in a hurry to check Song Ziyi's information.
Instead, she set her sights on the old man behind her.
The old man's aura was vigorous, as if he had advanced cultivation.
"Ping Shao!"
The last person Sun Feixiong greeted was a 23-year-old young man.
"Ah."
The young man named Ping Shao was smoking a cigarette without raising his eyelids, obviously he didn't pay much attention to Sun Feixiong.
"Everyone, since everyone is here, let's watch the treasure."
"Who comes first!"
Master Ding played with the Qiankun Pearl and waved to everyone.
"I come."
Song Ziyi got up, took the treasure box from the old man next to him and put it on the table, and gently opened the lid with his jade hands.
Inside is a elixir the size of a quail egg.
The fragrance of the medicine is tangy and refreshing.
Nothing special.
"This is the Peiyuan Pill that I bought from the Northern Quanzhen Sect with a lot of money."
"I think you all know the reputation of Peiyuan Pill, so I'll just make an offer, 3000 million!"
Song Ziyi's voice was crisp but soft, like a nightingale, extremely sweet.
Coupled with her unique charming style, one can't help but imagine how ecstasy she must be in the crotch.
"The elixir of the Quanzhen Sect is famous all over the world, and it is hard to find."
"3000 million is not expensive, I'm just curious, why doesn't Madam keep it for herself?"
"As far as I know, you have been in the realm of internal refinement for a long time, and this is a magic pill that will help you break through."
Master Ding was very scheming, and spoke out the doubts of everyone without a trace.
"Lack of money!"
Song Ziyi answered very simply.
"Well, it's not surprising then."
"3000 million, how many, does anyone want it?" Master Ding looked at everyone.
"3000, I bought it."
Ping Shao didn't even think about it, and spoke directly.
It seems that 3000 million is as cheap as street cigarettes.
Sun Feixiong looked at Jiang Han.
Jiang Han nodded.
"4000 million!" Sun Feixiong shouted.
"Sun Shao, I remember that you are not interested in these things on weekdays."
Master Ding nodded calmly.
There are no more than two kinds of bids on this occasion.
One is to really want it, and the other is to ask for a price.
Obviously, Sun Feixiong belongs to the second type, deliberately trying to get people's mentality.
"Others don't dare to be interested."
"I must be interested in Mrs. Song's. Who doesn't know that I, Sun Feixiong, love beauties."
Sun Feixiong smiled, and did not forget to throw a glance at Song Ziyi.
Ping Shao's squinted eyes opened suddenly, revealing a strong murderous look: "5000 million!"
"One hundred million!"
In the past, Feixiong Sun never dared to challenge this black market mad boy.
Now that Jiang Han is covering him, the Heavenly King and I are not afraid.
"[-] million!" Ping Shao was determined to win, and directly doubled the offer.
Jiang Han made a gesture.
Sun Feixiong breathed a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Ping Shao is really rich and powerful, it's yours."
Song Ziyi also had joy on his brows, and he glanced at Jiang Han gratefully.
If it wasn't for this man, how could that pervert Sun Feixiong buy the pill.
Jiang Han also winked back.
Beauty is always comfortable to look at.
"You messed with me?"
Ping Shao slammed down the lid of the box and stared at Sun Feixiong in an extremely gloomy manner.
3000 million was called [-] million. He is not short of money, but he is not happy.
"Why, can't Ping Shao play? Then don't play, save yourself from vomiting blood." Sun Feixiong sneered and teased.
"Very good!" Ping Shao grinned sinisterly.
Master Ding raised his hand at the right time, stopping the gunpowder smell between the two: "Next one!"
Then someone came out with a few more things.
Except for a sword from the Tang Dynasty, the rest are pills and magic tools used by practitioners.
The price is ridiculously high.
Medicinal pills and primordial stones should not be talked about, so let’s start.
As for the magic weapon blessed by an expert, it can even be fired to hundreds of millions.
Jiang Han opened his eyes.
Money is like paper in this damn place.
As long as you can get good things, you don't have to worry about not making a lot of money.
"Young Master Ping, I heard that you recently got a nice treasure, why don't you show it to everyone."
Towards the end, Lord Ding finally offered today's "signature dish."
"That's right, I have a Tai Chi mirror in my hand!"
"It can see people's previous lives from the top, and it can see the world from the bottom."
"Offer price, [-] million!"
Ping Shao snapped his fingers, and someone immediately lifted up a mirror carefully.
The mirror is covered with a black cloth.
As soon as Ping Shao opened it, there was a two-way mirror on the wooden shelf.
The white light shining in front of the mirror scorched the eyes.
The back is like a dark pool, with bursts of cold black air flowing.
"Sun Shao, this is your dish." Master Ding raised his hand and smiled.
"It's interesting."
"Master Fan, I don't know if it's true or not, how about you take a pulse?"
Sun Feixiong looked at Fan Qiusheng pretending to be extremely trusting.
"That's right, this mirror is not only able to look at past lives, but also has the wonder of yin and yang."
"It itself is a yin and yang magic circle. If it can be placed in a bright hall or a house, it will bring good luck and it can be called an excellent treasure."
Fan Qiusheng walked around the mirror, talking eloquently.
In the previous life in the next life, the people present did not catch a cold.
But as soon as the magic circle was mentioned, Song Ziyi and others' eyes lit up, and they became interested.
(End of this chapter)