Chapter 113

One morning's auction was drawing to a close. After Bodhi, several other things were sold. Although they were sold at a high price, none of them exceeded the sky high price of 800000.

When there are the last three things on the list, Mo Li's figure appears at the auction table, and Guoguo bows back to the people under the table.

"There are three things left in this auction, and I'll take charge of the rest of the process!"

Mo Li smiles at the audience and comes to the point.

One sentence is enough to explain Mo Li's identity.

The real master of wanbaoge, the talented young man who made your family lose face -- Mo Li!

This name has been widely spread in Qingfeng City, but it is the first time that it has appeared in such a high profile in everyone's eyes. The audience can't help but be curious when they look at the young man. It seems that they want to see from the young face what the young man has the ability to make the king's family in Qingfeng city so worried.

The leader of the wind family's box is Feng Zhengqing. This time, the wind family came here for the netherworld flower.

In addition to Feng Zhengqing, Feng Jiwen, whom Mo Li once met at night, is also here. In addition, there are four younger generations including Feng Ling and Nangong Yan, Feng Ling's mother.

Feng Zhengqing has three sons, the eldest Feng succeeding Yong, the second Feng succeeding Wen, and the third Feng succeeding Wu. The most exquisite person of the three is the eldest Feng Jiyong, the smoothest one is the second Feng Jiwen, and the best one is the third Feng Jiwu. The father of Feng family likes his little son best. But not long after Feng Jiwu and Nangong Yan got married more than ten years ago, the wind family suffered a catastrophe, and his favorite son also fell at that time.

What happened in those years not only damaged Feng Jiwu, a genius rarely seen in a hundred years, but also made him suffer a lot, resulting in the disorder of his channels. From then on, Feng family began to go downhill.

The master of Feng family is Feng Jiyong, but the real principal is no doubt the old man Feng Zhengqing. Feng Jiyong has a son and a daughter. His son Feng Luo is known as one of the four heroes in Qingfeng City, while his daughter Feng Yue is ranked among the five beauties. Feng Jiwen lost his wife in his early years and left him a son. He is also the second in the generation of Feng family, Feng Lei.

Feng Luo's appearance is seven points similar to his father's, and he looks more like a scholar. Feng Lei is totally different. He has a beard when he is young, and he has a great influence when he stares at the tiger's eyes.

Hearing Mo Li's voice, people looked at the teenagers on the stage through the crystal window. The expressions on each face were different.

The old man of the wind looked up and down at the boy, as if he was interested in Mo Li. In fact, apart from the management of the family, Feng Jiyong is generally too lazy to bother about these things. Feng Jiwen had seen the youth's toughness as early as in Tianchi town. At this time, I can't help feeling in my heart.

Among the people present, if you want to say who is the most excited, it must be the wind chime.

I haven't seen him for such a long time. He seems to be a little thinner... No, no, no, he seems to be fat. Somehow, Fengling suddenly feels that her vision becomes blurred. Some can't see the teenagers on the stage clearly, until her mother's voice makes her come back to herself.

"Wipe it..."

After receiving the handkerchief from her mother, Fengling found that her eyes were blurred by tears.

"Oh! Why are you still crying? When old lovers meet again, they should not smile... "The sharp voice made everyone in the box frown slightly.

"Moon? How can you talk? " Feng Jiyong's face was a little ugly.

For a long time, her mother dotes on her little daughter. As time goes by, Feng Jiyong is very dissatisfied with her little family temperament. What's more, now the old man is here, where does he talk to his sister!

In fact, fengzhengqing's eyes on Fengyue are really ugly.

"Hum... If you don't say it, don't say it. What's the big deal!" The wind and the moon mumble, in the heart more and more is not the taste.

Originally thought that this called Mo Li Man is not good, at this moment Fengyue found that this guy is not only strong, but also so handsome, even compared with Junyan brother. This makes Fengyue's jealousy of Fengling more and more irrepressible.

"Not bad... The young man looks very energetic!" Nangong Yan whispered in her daughter's ear, which made Fengling blush.

Is this mother-in-law's view of son-in-law?

After a brief commotion under the stage, Mo Li returned to calm. At this time, Mo Li slowly said: "next, we will change the auction rules. For the remaining three things, we will choose the way of barter! As long as you can give me what I'm excited about, anyone can photograph these three treasures. "

Mo Li said and clapped his hands gently. Immediately, the guard of wanbaoge came up from the backstage with a small wooden box.

Mo Li took over the wooden box and opened it slowly. As the things inside appeared in people's sight, Feng Zhengqing in the box suddenly gathered his eyes, and his hand at the table could not help but exert himself.

"It's wonderful to have netherworld flowers Feng Jiyong has always been steady, at this time can not help but face excited.

If you can get Youming flower, then your father's injury will be saved!

"Dad, don't be happy too soon! Although there are Youming flowers, it's still unknown whether we can take pictures of them! If people really want to, they will come to the door with the flowers and auction them here... It only means that the guy didn't want to... "

"Shut up

Before the words of Fengyue were finished, the roar of fengzhengqing sounded in the box.

"What do you know? Make trouble all day long! I warn you, stay away from the young man of Jun's family in the future. Don't make trouble for me! "

As soon as the old man got angry, the younger generation in the box were necking.

"Forget dad, the moon is still small..." Nangong Yan asks for help.

Feng Zhengqing glared at Feng Yue, who was biting her lips, and then fell back on the auction table.

After the Youming flower was taken out, no one asked for a price for a while. The auction of goods for goods made the remaining auctions full of uncertainty, and no one dared to speak rashly, because the first price was undoubtedly a reserve price.

"What do you think this kid wants? Knowing that the family of Youming Huafeng is bound to win, they put it up for auction... Didn't they have a stalemate with his future father-in-law? "

Xia Chengfeng is not clear, so he can't see through Mo Li's mind.

"I don't know. You have your own reason to do things." Dong Choufeng is proud to drink. These things are not what he needs to worry about.

"Bullshit! Anyway, I can't understand it! "

"Uncle Xia, like those people outside, you have gone into a misunderstanding..." Dong Miaoyu said with a smile: "although brother Mo Li has auctioned the netherworld flower, the essence of the matter has not changed. There are only two key points. First, Fengjia needs Youming flower. Second, don't leave big brother with Youming flower in his hand. "

Xia Chengfeng stares at Dong Miaoyu and speaks slowly:

"I don't understand!"