Super Master of Female President

Yunhai Commercial Bank is ashamed of being the largest firm in the Phoenix Empire, and there are so many people here.

Ye Fei curled his lips, holding the number plate, found his position, and sat down.

Sitting at the table with Ye Fei were three men with different appearances wearing different costumes.

"Brother, you look very face-to-face. Haven't you been here before?"

A fat man with a fat body and two sharp axes hung around his waist asked with a smile.

Ye Fei smiled and said, "I heard that Yunhai Commercial Bank is very famous before, but I haven't come to see it.

These days just passed Huofeng City and caught up with the monthly auction held by Yunhai Commercial Bank, so I came to have a look. "

"Brother, what do you think?" The fat man asked with a smile.

Ye Fei shrugged and said, "Not yet, let's check it later. If there is something suitable, I will bid."

The fat man nodded and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, there are so many treasures in Yunhai Trading Company, there must be some you like."

Ye Fei let out a "um", and then pretended to ask casually: "By the way, brother, I heard that the Fenhuo Palace and Bingcan Sect also sent people over at this auction. I don't know where they are all sitting?"

The fat man shrank his neck and whispered, "Brother, do you know the people from the Fenhuo Temple and the Bingcanmen?!"

"Uh... there has been an intersection."

Ye Fei paused and replied.

"Awesome. The Fenhuo Palace and the Ice Silkworm Gate are the two major sects of the Phoenix Empire's ten major sects. They are powerful and extremely prestigious. They are ranked eighth and ninth among the ten major sects!

Unexpectedly, brother, you actually have an intersection with these two big sects, it's amazing! "

The fat man gave Ye Fei a thumbs up.

Then, the fat man looked around, pointed to the two tables in front of him, and said, "Brother, look at it, the four people in the fire-red robe over there are the people in the Burning Fire Hall, and the people in the ice-blue robe are People from Bingcanmen!"

Ye Fei nodded, looked up, and sensed the cultivation level of these people.

Of the four people in the Burning Fire Hall, one of the cultivation bases is in the Nirvana Realm, and the other three are in the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Of the four people in the Bingcan Gate, one of them is at the Nirvana Realm, the two are at the Heavenly Dao Realm, and one is at the Heavenly Dao Realm.

Ye Fei squinted his eyes and knew what he knew.

If by any chance the dragon scale fruit and the blood dragon ginseng fought because of the competition, it would be a good idea for yourself to judge whether it was a fight or a run.

However, at first glance, even though his cultivation base had retreated to the Heavenly Dao Dacheng Realm, it shouldn't be difficult to deal with these guys. Only the slender guy with his cultivation base at the Nirvana Realm was a bit troublesome.

Just as Ye Fei was thinking, the "clang clang" gong rang again.

Ye Fei raised his eyes and saw that the brunette old man who knocked the gong just stepped onto the auction platform with a smile on his face.

"Please be quiet!"

The old man smiled and pressed his hand, and said, "Everyone, today is the day when our Yunhai Commercial Bank holds an auction once a month!

Everyone knows that our Yunhai Commercial Bank has been established in Huofeng City for hundreds of years, and its reputation has always been good!

However, many new guests arrived today, so I will give you a brief introduction to the rules..."

So, in the next few minutes, the old man briefly talked about the rules.

Ye Fei also remembered some important points, it was nothing more than the highest price, no trouble at the auction, and so on.

After finishing the rules, I saw an old man with a mustache walking up with a silver machete.

This big sword is shaped like a star and moon, with cold light radiating everywhere, and it is three feet long.

The old man smiled and began to introduce: "Everyone, this is the first treasure that our firm will bid for today, called the'Hard Moon Treasure Knife'!

This Hanyue Sword is made by the top craftsmen of the White Tiger Empire with Chixia Cold Iron.

Its blade is strong, blows the hair and breaks the hair, destroys the gold and jade, and cuts the iron like mud. It is no problem to see the blood seal the throat!

Moreover, the Mobei Sword Sovereign, one of the ten saints of our True Martial Realm, has also used this Hanyue Sword, its preciousness, of course, needless to say!

Okay, that's the introduction of the Hanyue Treasure Sabre. The auction starts now...Ten stone starts, and each increase cannot be less than one stone! "

Ye Fei also knew that one stone represents ten thousand on the earth, and the size of its spiritual stone is only the size of a knuckle.

As for the spirit stones that he had searched from Hua Tuo, they were piled up with one-third of the space ring. Although the value of those spirit stones was not calculated carefully, the rough calculation was at least tens of billions.

clang! !

At this moment, with the sound of the old man's gong next to him, everyone in the audience began to quote!

"Ten Stones!"

"Twelve Stones!"

"Eighteen stones!"

"..."

Although this is indeed a treasured sword, Ye Fei is not very interested in it.

For one thing, I practiced kendo, and it was useless to ask for a knife.

Secondly, none of his brothers and women are good at using knives.

Moreover, in Ye Fei's view, if one's own strength is not strong enough, no matter how good the knife is, it is useless. On the contrary, after being killed, the knife will be snatched away.

Therefore, it was a wealthy local businessman who used fifty stones to bid for the knife.

The wealthy businessman didn't want to use this knife, he just wanted to use it as a collection.

After all, the Hanyue Sword is also a sword used by the Mobei Sword Emperor, and it is still very valuable for collection.

This has the same meaning that rich businessmen on the planet also like to collect celebrity calligraphy and painting.

When the first baby was auctioned off, soon, the old man took another tray and walked onto the stage.

I saw a piece of silver-gray clothing stacked on the tray, but it was as thin as a cicada's wings with dense barbs on it, a bit like a piece of soft armor.

The old man smiled and said: "Everyone, this is the second treasure we want to bid for!

This piece of soft armor is called "Cicada Soft Armor", which is woven by a top craftsman in the palace of the Suzaku Empire with a mixture of gold silk, centuries-old silk, and thousand-year-old rattan!

As long as you put on this piece of soft armor, you will not only be invulnerable, but also defend against the palms of the fighters whose cultivation base is under the Nirvana Realm!

This soft armor is an excellent body armor, wearing it can save your life at critical times!

Okay, Tianchan Ruanjia will now start the auction... Eight Stones will start the auction, and the price will increase by no less than one stone each time! "

"Nine Stones!"

"Fifteen stones!"

"Eighteen Stones!!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, everyone in the audience began to bid, very enthusiastic!

In this regard, Ye Fei also expressed his understanding.

After all, Zhenwu Realm is a world respected by the strong, with constant struggles and endless battles.

Some warriors with weaker cultivation bases will be beheaded by those powerful warriors if they are not careful.

Therefore, those warriors whose cultivation level is under the Nirvana Realm Dacheng hope to obtain this soft armor, so as to save their lives at the critical moment!

Moreover, not only the warriors are enthusiastically bidding, even the wealthy businessmen and bureaucrats are also enthusiastically participating in the bidding!

After all, nothing is worthy of its own life!

Ye Fei thought for a while, and felt that this thing was a bit useful to him now.

At least, before one's own cultivation base is restored, encountering a martial artist in the Nirvana state, this soft cicada will be able to play a role.

However, Ye Fei did not make an offer soon. Instead, when only two or three people were still making an offer, Ye Fei held up the sign and said loudly, "Sixty stones!"

"Sixty-five stones!"

A martial artist who was a great martial artist in the heavenly realm raised the sign.

"No one is allowed to rob me!"

A rich businessman with fat head and ears stood up and said loudly, "One hundred stones!!"

Hearing this, the two warriors who originally wanted to make an offer shook their heads and sat down.

After all, the price has reached one hundred stones. Although the wealthy merchant can afford it, these warriors feel that it is not worthwhile to buy a piece of soft armor with one hundred stones, so they give up.

The fat and big-eared rich businessman laughed loudly, glanced at the people present, and said, "If no one makes any more bids, then this soft cicada will belong to me!"

The old man on the stage smiled and said, "Mr. Wang offered one hundred stones, is there anyone else asking for the price?

If no one asks for a price, then this soft armor will belong to Mr. Wang..."

"One hundred and fifty stones!"

As soon as the old man's voice fell, a lazy voice rang from the back of the stage.

Swish! !

For a while, most of the people present turned their heads and looked over, and they saw Ye Fei, with Erlang's legs upright, grinning, and holding up the sign...