The scumbag who broke off the engagement, the emperor's daughter fell off the horse and shocked

Feng Yanyuan opened the window and said, "I have no use for the Ye family's favor."

It means that she wants Bing Xinhua.

Seeing that it was Feng Yanyuan, Ye Binning showed disdain, "If I remember correctly, you and that shameless woman Fengling come from the same place. A person from a lower-class country dares to speak so brazenly that he looks down on Ye Family favor?"

She was furious.

Feng Yanyuan didn't have any mood swings because of her words, "Miss Ye, is she out of her mind? What I mean is, I want Bing Xinhua. If you can afford a higher price, you can take it. If you can't afford it, then Just don’t come out to embarrass yourself and act like a jerk. Is this the Ye family’s style?”

These arrogant words made many people gasp.

Ye Fuchen's face darkened, "Don't be aggressive."

"What a big joke, aren't you being aggressive?" Feng Yanyuan laughed angrily.

Then he got impatient and said, "If you want to shoot, then shoot. If you don't want to, then get out. Don't waste time."

"you……"

As if in response to her words, the next moment, a dull voice sounded, and Ye Lan covered the smile in his eyes, "The Bingxinhua of 500 years old, the first time of 75,000 middle-grade spiritual stones..."

Everyone in the Ye family looked unhappy, except for Ye Zhiwei, who seemed like an outsider.

Indifferent, heartless, and irrelevant.

Feng Yanyuan glanced at her and quickly looked away.

It was also at the moment when she withdrew her eyes that Ye Zhiwei glanced in her direction.

"Seventy-five thousand dollars for the second time!"

Ye Binning gritted her teeth. She wanted to bid, but Ye Fuchen stopped her.

For a big family, expenses are also limited. Apart from the must-shoot items, they only have a budget of 100,000 mid-grade spiritual stones, and Bing Xinhua is not among them.

"Seventy-five thousand yuan for the third time, deal!" Yelan knocked the hammer.

Although everyone did not understand why President Xu did not continue bidding, it did not affect their envy of Feng Yanyuan.

I don’t know why he dared to go against the Ye family and had so much financial resources to film Bing Xinhua.

Next, they realized what it means to be a small witch.

The fourth auction item, charcoal cinnabar, has a starting price of 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.

Fengyan Yuan, "One hundred and fifty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones!"

on site:"……"

In the silence, some people even forgot to bid. Then, she successfully bought charcoal cinnabar, which is the material for drawing sixth-grade talisman seals, for a price of 150,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.

For the sixth auction item, Feng Yanyuan fell silent when everyone expected her to speak.

The seventh, the eighth, then the ninth.

The tenth item is the material Feng Yanyuan wants to refine the formation, the Silver Soul Stone, with a starting price of 150,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

"Two hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones!" As soon as the light in Feng Yanyuan's box turned on, everyone looked over, and it really lived up to their expectations.

As soon as I opened my mouth, I added 50,000 mid-grade spiritual stones.

Everyone is prepared this time. The Silver Soul Stone is not only a good material for arranging formations, but can also be used to refine weapons.

There were a lot of people taking pictures.

At least Ye Fuchen is going to take the photo. He is an array master and has been coveting the Silver Soul Stone for a long time.

This is also the reason why he did not allow Ye Binning to take pictures of Bingxinhua.

He did not allow the auction of the Silver Soul Stone to go wrong.

But when he saw Feng Yanyuan's bid, his heart still skipped a beat.

"Twenty-five thousand middle-grade spiritual stones." He said.

Immediately afterwards, the Array Master Guild said, "Twenty-one thousand mid-grade spiritual stones."

In the Zhao family's box, Zhao Qingle said, "Two hundred and twenty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Zhao Ningyin was not here, she was in seclusion.

Royal family, Feng Tianyi, "Twenty-three thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

An Jia, "Two hundred and forty thousand mid-grade spiritual stones."

An unidentified person in the lobby said, "Twenty-five thousand medium-grade spiritual stones,"

Feng Yanyuan was a little surprised. There were so many people who were interested in the Silver Soul Stone.

Then let her add fuel to the fire, "Three hundred thousand mid-grade spiritual stones."

Audience: "..."

Depend on! The price has doubled.

Are you here to take pictures, or are you here to cause trouble?

Everyone was going crazy, but they didn't ask questions because no one dared to cause trouble in the Treasure Pavilion.

"...310,000 mid-grade spiritual stones." The people from the Array Master Guild were speechless.

Ye Fuchen gritted his teeth, "Three hundred and fifteen thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

The An family gave up, and the Zhao family said, "Three hundred and twenty thousand middle-grade spiritual stones."

Then came Feng Tianyi, "Three hundred and twenty-five thousand!"

Fengyan Yuan, "Three hundred and fifty thousand!"

Her bottom line is four hundred thousand.

"..."

It was really speechless. The mysterious person bidding in the lobby was not blushing or out of breath, and followed closely, "Three hundred and sixty thousand."

Fengyan Yuan, "Three hundred and seventy thousand."

The others who had not had time to bid almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then the people in the lobby said, "Three hundred and eighty thousand."

Fengyan Yuan, "Three hundred and ninety thousand."

Even the people from the Array Master Guild were completely speechless.

Ye Fuchen's face turned dark with anger.

Feng Tianyi's brows were also deeply knitted together.

The mysterious man in the lobby said, "...four hundred thousand."

Feng Yanyuan heard the hesitation in his voice for a moment, and laughed in her heart, "Four hundred thousand...one hundred."

Mystery man:"……"

other people:"……"

Yelan's mouth twitched, "Four hundred thousand and one hundred for the first time, four hundred and one hundred for the second time, four hundred thousand..."

"Four hundred and five thousand!" Ye Fuchen gritted his teeth and spoke every word.

It seemed as if whoever spoke the next moment would kill someone.

Feng Yanyuan's bottom line had been exceeded, and she decided to give up.

However, the mysterious man did not intend to give up. He thought about it and at the last moment, raised the price to 410,000.

Then I successfully photographed the Gintama Stone.

Ye Fuchen almost vomited blood.

However, he did not hold any grudge against the mysterious man in the lobby. Instead, he smiled resentfully at Feng Yanyuan.

Feng Yanyuan sneered and looked back without hesitation. Who is afraid of whom?

Next, Feng Yanyuan took two more auction items, both of which were valuable.

The total amount exceeds one million mid-grade spiritual stones.

She knew that she was being targeted by many people, but so what?

She had already planned that after the competition, she would resume her identity, sever ties with the Night Emperor, and terminate her engagement with Feng Tianyi. She still had a trump card.

That is the identity card of the Beiming Dynasty. She is the princess of the Beiming Dynasty. She does not look at the monk's face or the Buddha's face. No one dares to embarrass her openly.

"The next item to be auctioned is one of the finale items, a sixth-grade advanced defense talisman. It can withstand the strongest blow from the Xuanlingjing expert and can be used three times!"

Cultivation levels, from low to high, body tempering, qi refining, human spirit realm, mysterious spirit mirror.

A strike from the powerful Xuanling Mirror, this defensive talisman made everyone's eyes red.

"The starting price is 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones, and each increase in price must not be less than 1,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones is equivalent to one million medium-grade spiritual stones.

"One hundred and ten thousand high-grade spiritual stones!" Someone in the lobby couldn't wait to increase the price.

Sitting in the lobby, they could afford more than 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones. The Night Emperor and others in the private room had dark faces.

I always feel like my face is burning all day long.

"One hundred and twenty thousand high-grade spiritual stones."

"Twenty-five thousand..."

"One hundred and forty thousand..."