The personal soldier of the beautiful president

The pudgy young man is called Yun Ting, a collateral member of the Yun family, and the son of Yun Fan, the third young master of Yun.

After yelling, he stood up directly, cupped his hands and said in a resounding voice: "I wonder which brother raised the price just now? I am Yun Ting from the Yun family. I hope this brother will give me face, and I will definitely be rewarded generously. "

"Tsk...the son of the third young master of the Yun family..."

"How can a dog leg be so arrogant? When did the Yun family get so hung up?"

"Hmph, I don't know what to say, which one is easy to participate in the auction? It's ridiculous that a branch of the Yun family dares to threaten."

"The frog in the well..."

Everyone cast contemptuous glances at the short and fat Yun Ting, and even Yun Fan who was beside him was also despised by everyone.

This auction is unusual, and the requirements for participants are also very strict.

There is no one who can enter here who is easy to be with.

Yun Ting's threatening words would be useful in other occasions, but here they seem very naive.

Although the Yun family is among the nine great ancient martial arts families, it is not invincible.

There are still many people who can not give the Yun family face.

Maybe, Yun Ting's words will provoke a powerful enemy for the Yun family.

The words of others fell into Yun Ting's ears, very harsh and unpleasant, his fat face immediately flushed red, and his small eyes were full of anger.

However, he gritted his teeth and endured it.

He was indeed impulsive just now.

Relying on his status as the third young master of the Yun family, he was used to domineering, but suddenly he forgot the occasion.

"Still sitting down? Disgraceful thing."

Third young master Yun glared at Yun Ting angrily, and scolded in a low voice.

This idiot will only cause trouble for him, if it is not for the sake of being loyal and easy to use, he would have driven this fat man away long ago.

Yun Ting scratched his head and sat down resentfully, but his pair of small eyes were still scanning around, looking for the person who just bid.

This ancient animal skin map is from Wanjia.

Yun Ting has always admired Wan Wei'er, and this time he learned that Wan Wei'er took out this ancient map for auction, so he naturally tried his best to bid for it, the purpose is to show well in front of the girl he loves.

Even if it is to spend all the family property on it.

But who would have thought that when the map was about to be obtained, Cheng Yaojin suddenly ran out?Is this really going to be cut off?
Yun Ting was very upset and unwilling.

"850."

Yun Ting raised his sign while looking for it.

He has not saved much these years, if he continues to bid, he will go bankrupt.

He wants to see which bastard is bidding with him.

"900."

Qin Feng raised his placard with a calm face.

He didn't know if the map was real or not.

The reason why he bid for the auction was because he recognized that animal skin, which came from a monster. Even after a long time, the animal skin still had a faint scent of a monster.

No one else can notice it.

However, it did not escape Qin Feng's keen perception.

Monster beasts are wild beasts that have achieved success in cultivation, have a certain amount of spiritual intelligence, and their strength is equivalent to that of a monk at the peak of innateness. Monster beasts are now extinct.

This piece of animal skin has gone through ancient and distant years, and it is very likely that it came from that brilliant era of cultivation where a hundred schools of thought flourished.

And the map on this animal skin, perhaps, is more valuable, far from being as simple as a so-called legendary warrior secret realm.

This is why Qin Feng raised his placard.

Now only Qin Feng and Yun Ting are still holding up their cards, so as soon as Qin Feng raised his cards, Yun Ting and others saw him immediately.

So strange.

Yun Ting took a closer look and found that it was an unfamiliar face.

He basically knows all the slightly powerful martial artists in the martial arts world. He can be sure that he has never seen Qin Feng.

That is to say, that guy is either a helpless rogue cultivator, or a chaebol with a rich family.

No matter which one it is...he is not afraid.

Wenren Muye's sea banquet, Yun Ting did not attend, so he did not recognize Qin Feng.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be so confident.

"950."

"Young man, you have to think carefully before raising your sign. Don't make a wrong step, and you will be doomed..."

Yun Ting raised his card again.

Qin Feng was about to increase the price, when Yun Ting suddenly raised his voice in a strange voice.

The threatening meaning in the words is self-evident.

The face of Third Young Master Yun next to him was already black as charcoal.

Most of the warriors present here who had participated in the banquet couldn't help laughing, and looked at Yun Ting sympathetically.

A branch of the Yun family is so courageous that he dares to threaten a killing god who is so powerful that even Ling Zhiyan can't do anything about it...

The ignorant are fearless!

The crowd sighed.

Qin Feng appeared here. To be honest, many people were shocked. Everyone thought he died in the sea yesterday.

Unexpectedly, he came back alive.

This shocked many warriors, and they also had a new understanding of Qin Feng's strength.

This is a young and strong man who cannot be provoked.

It is better to offend Ling Zhiyan than to offend Qin Feng. This is a consensus of many warriors.

A young martial arts expert with a bright future, who knows where he will go in the future?Can not offend, of course, try not to offend.

"Are you threatening me?"

Qin Feng turned his head to look at Yun Ting, and asked with a half-smile.

"you……"

"To shut up."

Yun Ting was about to say something, something harsh, but just as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted roughly by Yun Sanshao.

Third Young Master Yun stood up, cupped his hands in Qin Feng's direction, and said apologetically, "First Young Master Qin, I'm really sorry, I..."

"Why so much nonsense, do you still want to continue filming?" Qin Feng waved his hand to interrupt Yun Sanshao's overtures, and asked with a very indifferent expression.

He didn't have a good impression of the Yun family.

Especially after learning that Yun Mu was kicked out of the Yun family and removed from the family tree, he hated the Yun family even more.

Sooner or later, he will take Yun Mu through the gate of the Yun family.

If Uncle Yun hadn't fought with his life and fought life and death again and again, how could the Yun family have the fame and status it has now?

I'm afraid I'm still living in some small city at this moment.

A group of things who don't know how to repay their kindness...

Qin Feng's disdain and contempt made Yun Sanshao frowned slightly, and a stern look flashed across his lowered eyes.

The third young master of the Yun family, who is dignified, was humiliated in public. This is really a slap in the face.

"...We, give up."

Although Yun Sanshao is a typical dude, he is not a fool either, and he knows how to assess the situation.

He chose to temporarily swallow the grievance, forced a smile, and gave up the auction.

Although Yun Ting was very unhappy, under the ferocious eyes of Third Young Master Yun, he had no choice but to shut his mouth resentfully.

The animal skin was finally sold at a price of 1000 million.

Qin Feng paid the money on the spot, and the animal skin map was also handed over to him at the same time.

It's light to handle and cool to the touch.

After flipping through it casually a few times, Qin Feng put the animal skin close to his body.

He couldn't see the exact location on the map.

However, he couldn't see it, someone could.

Professional things, of course, should be left to professional people. As long as this map is not just a few scribbles, but a real existence, even if it is a sea of ​​vicissitudes, he is sure to find it...