The four of them were taken aback for a moment, and then there was a hint of sullenness in their eyes!

It's fine if you didn't stand on our side just now, but now you even care about what we say?

"Fairy, can't we talk anymore?" Yuwen Ziyi's eyes were already flickering coldly.

She, Zhen Yun, is really deceiving!

If it were someone else, the four of them would have taken action to punish them long ago, but now it was Zhen Yun standing in front of them, they could only smash their teeth and swallow it in their stomachs!

"What the four young masters said is wrong!"

Zhen Yun looked at the four of them and said: "I didn't tell the four to shut up, but to tell the four to pay attention to their words. The four of you won't even understand my words!"

"Is Ji Yuan Pavilion so lenient now? Even the way we speak?" Feng Junming looked at Zhen Yun with a gloomy face, and asked: "Fairy Zhen Yun, Ji Yuan Pavilion should not bully others too much." , we have done Ji Yuange a lot of face by not doing anything with you!"

"Then, on behalf of Ji Yuan Pavilion, I would like to thank the four young masters." Zhen Yun saluted lightly, but changed the topic, and said, "But now, Ji Yuan Pavilion has set a new rule!"

"In Jiyuan Pavilion, you must respect others. Sarcasm, insults, and personal attacks are not allowed!" Zhen Yun was neither humble nor overbearing. The expression on his face and the aura of his body fully demonstrated the rules of Jiyuan Pavilion, which cannot be questioned or disobeyed!

"Dare to ask, who made this rule!" Yuwen Ziyi asked coldly.

Before Zhen Yun could speak, Chen Feng took a step forward and said, "It's my rule!"

Chapter 227

"It's you?!"

The four of Yuwen Ziyi all looked at Chen Feng strangely, and then laughed out loud, as if they had heard something ridiculous!

"just you?"

I saw Yuwen Ziyi sneered again and again and said: "What are you, dare to say that Jiyuan Pavilion rules are made? Are you trying to laugh us to death?"

"Idiot, if you want to pretend, you have to find someone who is more reasonable!" Su Hongyuan looked at Chen Feng with disdain, and even looked at Chen Feng with contempt, and said, "You don't even know how to make a draft if you're lying, what an idiot!"

Wu Xingchen and Feng Junming also looked at Chen Feng with sneer faces at the moment, they didn't take Chen Feng's words to heart at all!

And at this moment, just as Yuwen Ziyi was about to say something more, Zhen Yun suddenly said:

"This rule was formulated according to Mr. Chen's suggestion. It is true that Mr. Chen made it."

"What?! Just something like him that came out of nowhere?"

The four of Yuwen Ziyi looked at each other, and they couldn't believe what Zhen Yun said!

"I said, pay attention to your words! Mr. Yuwen!" Zhen Yun frowned, and Feng Junming's expression changed instantly.

"Fairy, Yuwen didn't mean to be sarcastic." Feng Junming patted Yuwen Ziyi secretly, and Yuwen Ziyi reacted instantly, saying: "That's right, I didn't mean anything else, just an exclamation."

Although Yuwen Ziyi said so, everyone present knew that he was just mocking Chen Feng, and mocking Chen Feng was not a thing.

Although he was just sighing, but he unintentionally revealed his true thoughts, that is, he didn't look down on Chen Feng, and the meaning in his words was no different from sarcasm!

"Now, start bidding immediately!"

Zhen Yun glanced at Yuwen Ziyi and the others indifferently, and then said unquestionably: "The starting price is 30 martial arts source crystals, and each increase must not be less than [-] martial arts source crystals! Mr. Chen bids first!"

Source crystals are also divided into five levels, namely: Martial Master Source Crystal, Martial King Source Crystal, Martial Saint Source Crystal, Warrior God Source Crystal, and Martial Ancestor Source Crystal!

And the cheapest source crystal is the martial artist source crystal!

As for Martial Ancestor Yuanjing, even a high-level sect with a history of thousands of years may not be able to own a piece!

Chen Feng looked at Yuwen Ziyi who was determined to win, a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth, and said, "25!"

"30 million!"

Yuwen Ziyi knew that Chen Feng didn't have many source crystals when he heard the number reported by Chen Feng. He just wanted to say something to ridicule, but he thought of what Zhen Yun said just now, and immediately held back, but the words that he wanted to say but didn't say , but it is like a stick in the throat!

"35!" Chen Feng looked indifferent, and didn't care about Yuan Jing's words.

"40 million!"

The corner of Yuwen Ziyi's mouth raised slightly, he raised the price little by little, just to see how far Chen Feng would stop raising the price!

Give Chen Feng a little room to increase the price, let Chen Feng increase some hope of getting the preaching treasure box, and then slowly kill his little hope. Yuwen Ziyi likes this kind of thing the most!

And the three people behind Yuwen Ziyi also saw it, and looked at Chen Feng with a sneer, with a playful face, as if Chen Feng was everything in their hands, and they wanted to play Chen Feng to death bit by bit!

But the next moment, the corner of Chen Feng's mouth raised a playful arc, and said: "100 million!"

"What?! 100 million?!"

The four of Yuwen Ziyi obviously didn't expect that Chen Feng would increase the price to this price, and they were shocked!

Chapter 228 You don't understand the world of the rich

"Is he crazy? If there is nothing in this preaching treasure box, wouldn't it be a big loss?"

"Although there is a high probability that there is a heavy treasure in this legend treasure box, if its value is not worth 100 million source crystals at all, wouldn't it be a loss?"

"Why did he directly raise the price to 100 million source crystals? Does he have so many source crystals?!"

"Could it be that under his ordinary appearance, there is actually a rich man with deep secrets?!"

……

A group of monks watching the excitement were all shocked, they couldn't even imagine what kind of mentality Chen Feng would have to suddenly raise the 40 source crystals to 100 million!

"Is this a typical nouveau riche mentality? Will he perform some kind of unique skill of three mouths and one pig?" A very greasy middle-aged uncle monk said from the side, and as soon as the words came out, he was puzzled: "Huh? I What more?"

Chen Feng gave the middle-aged uncle a weird look, then looked at Yuwen Ziyi, and said, "It's your turn to bid, Yuwen Ziwei."

"My name is Yuwen Ziyi, not Yuwen Ziwei!" Yuwen Ziyi gave Chen Feng a cold look and shouted.

"Brother, what does Ziwei mean?" Zhang Jiuling asked from the side.

Chen Feng bit his lip and thought, "No way, people in this world don't know what Ziwei means?!"

"Ziwei, it's self-comfort." Chen Feng nodded.

But from the corner of Chen Feng's eyes, he saw that Zhen Yun's face suddenly turned red, and the female monks beside him also turned red, like overripe apples!

Some female monks even spat in a low voice, saying, "Bah! Disciple!"

And Zhen Yun also glared at Chen Feng secretly, that shameful look made Chen Feng's heart tremble!

In an instant, Chen Feng understood that there is still such a thing in this world!

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