Just when Han Feng just arrived at the door of Ouyang's auction house, a player from the thief came towards him. *****There was a close distance and Han Feng discovered that this was a female thief. The woman quickly walked in front of Han Feng and said to him softly, "Mr. Zui Qingfeng, I am a player under Lord Ding Ding. Lord Ding Ding wants me to tell you that this auction is said to be a professional skill scroll consignment. In addition, we also found that the participants in this auction not only had the power of Fire Cloud City, but also some from other towns. Please pay attention to it." After saying that, before Han Feng saw her appearance, the female thief quickly left.

"Ding Ning is very powerful! Just send me a message to me. As for asking a female thief to come and tell me in person?" Han Feng muttered in a low voice. In fact, he knew in his heart that Ding Ning was asking for credit. The meaning is that, look, my subordinates are everywhere. Han Feng could only shake his head and smile helplessly at his usual style of work with Ding Ning, and then quickly walked into the Ouyang family auction house. [bsp;    When Han Feng walked into the hall, a smiling middle-aged man came towards him and said to him, "You are Mr. Zui Qingfeng, I am the one whom Mr. Hai ordered you to pick you up. Your private room is here, please come with me."

After saying that, the middle-aged man made a very polite invitation and took Han Feng up the stairs to the second floor of the auction house. Along the way, Han Feng looked around everywhere and saw that there were already many players in the lobby on the first floor. Almost all of them gathered together to discuss in groups of three or three, and from time to time, you could hear the exclamation of these people. Generally, in this case, they saw the figure of some big figure, so that they would make such sighs.

Just as Han Feng was taken out of the entrance of the second floor by the middle-aged man in front of him, a man with a huge broad sword came towards him. Han Feng looked at him and his face became gloomy, and his good mood just now was wiped out. This man was no one else, the Canglang Overlord who made Han Feng very angry before. At this time, Canglang Overlord also saw Han Feng, and then walked up and said with a smile, "Oh, isn't this the poor boy who wanted to eat swan meat last time? Why, wearing a black mask, I thought I couldn't recognize you?"

Since Han Feng did not reveal his name, the Overlord Canglang did not know the name of his game. Although he was wearing a shadow mask, the vanguard armor on his body was very conspicuous. Generally, as long as he met someone, he would recognize him immediately when he met him. However, even if Han Feng was very angry about the provocation of the Overlord Canglang, he had to endure it now. After all, this was in the auction house of the Ouyang family. If he killed the Overlord Canglang on the spot, it would be difficult to explain to the Ouyang family, so Han Feng ignored the barking mad dog and turned around and left the place with the reception.

Seeing that Han Feng just looked up and turned around and left, Canglang Overlord was very annoyed. He thought it was the other party's contempt for him. Staring at Han Feng's back as he left, he clenched his fists and roared, "Bastard, wait, I don't believe that the Nangong family will always protect you. Even if you are a member of the Nangong family's family, I will make you pay the price. Hum!" Turning around and calling out his two capable subordinates, Canglang Overlord said to the two of them, "Go, you two follow the warrior player with a black mask just now, see which room he entered, and then come back to tell me immediately." The two nodded and responded, and chased Han Feng. Canglang Overlord smiled badly and turned back to his room.

Ding! With a light sound, Han Feng saw Ding Ning sending him a letter. After opening it and reading it, Han Feng smiled and turned off the letter system. Ding Ning's words on the letter were very simple, just to remind Han Feng that two subordinates of the Canglang Overlord were following him. According to Ding Ning's guess, the Canglang Overlord would come out to make trouble for him in the next slap in the horse. Han Feng just looked at it and looked like he was turning a deaf ear to him. He continued to follow the middle-aged man in charge of reception to his private room, and then pushed open the door and walked in.

In fact, the middle-aged man who led Han Feng was not an ordinary person. He had been following the two people behind him had long been discovered by him. He also knew that it was after Han Feng had met the Overlord of Canglang that these two people were followed. As for whom he instructed them to follow him, it was even more self-evident. As for the time being, Ouyang Hai, the head of the family, also specifically reminded him that Zui Qingfeng was a distinguished guest and had a great background. He had to receive it himself and not be negligent at all. As a servant, he didn't want to know about the matter. But now that someone is following the distinguished guest, he must go back as soon as possible and report the matter to the head of the family.

After listening to the report from his subordinate, Ouyang Hai fell into thinking. He was thinking about what Cang Yan was going to do. And Ouyang Hai was also very angry. In the auction house of Ouyang's family, Cang Yan dared to blatantly send someone to follow his distinguished guests, which put the face of his Ouyang family? Although the Canglang Gang is a wealthy gang, it cannot bully him like this. Then Ouyang Hai began to arrange personnel to prevent Cang Yan from coming out to make trouble during the auction. If Cang Yan really dared to disturb the auction, even if Ouyang Hai fought to the death, he would have to make the Canglang Gang pay the price for it.

The entire auction house was carrying out preparations in an orderly manner, and many leaders or spokespersons of major forces also entered the venue one after another. Just as Han Feng was about to pick up the juice in front of him and took a sip, he heard the door of his room being knocked. Turning around the seat under him, Han Feng faced the door, and then pressed the opening button. When the door opened, two beautiful figures rushed in quickly, sitting around Han Feng, one left and one right.

Oh... Han Feng looked at the two sisters laughing on both sides with a dumbfounded look. The two of them changed their previous outfits and were all wearing long dresses sold in system stores. If he could still distinguish the two girls who looked exactly the same by their professional characteristics, but today they were both dressed the same dress, but they just kept looking at themselves and laughing, it would be difficult for him to speak. If he was mistaken by mistake, he would probably have to blackmail him with the personality of the little girl Huo Wu.

The situation in the room was very strange at this time. The two beautiful and charming women looked at themselves with the same smiles. Han Feng widened his eyes, kept looking around and carefully searching for the differences between the two girls. Finally, the beauty on Han Feng's right could not help it, and said with great dissatisfaction, "Why are you so boring? We sisters finally appeared in the same clothes, so you can't guess?" Han Feng was even more shocked when he heard this. The first half of this sentence was exactly the same as Huo Wu's usual tone, but the second half was Piaoxue's tone. How could he guess?

After thinking for a while, Han Feng gritted his teeth and said to the beauty on the left who had been silent, "You are Piaoxue, right?"

Seeing the other party showing a happy smile, Han Feng thought he had guessed wrong, so he started saying to the little girl Huo Wu. But just when he wanted to go back on his word, he heard dissatisfied muttering from behind, "Hmph, bored. You are actually confused by you, sister, I'll go change your clothes." After that, the little girl Huo Wu who was sitting on the right was about to get up and leave.

"Hey? Don't leave. It's rare that you dress so solemnly, don't change your clothes." Seeing Huo Wu getting up and leaving, Han Feng hurriedly persuaded.

"Hmph, what else can you do if you guessed it? I was thinking of knocking you, but you destroyed it." Huo Wu, who was pouting his mouth, said to Han Feng with dissatisfaction. But when he heard this, Han Feng couldn't help but be stunned. Why? He saw through your trick and didn't get slandered by you? In an instant, Han Feng was helpless and looked at Huo Wu who could hold the bottle of refueling on his face and said, "Okay, even if I guessed it wrong. Say, what treasure do you want to cheat me?"

When Han Feng finished speaking, Huo Wu's expression immediately changed 180 degrees. He pointed at Han Feng proudly and said, "Hey, this is what you said. I didn't want to blackmail you any treasures, just like the skill scroll you took out last time, just give me one."

Puff! Han Feng almost vomited blood on the spot. Why is this so casual? Skill scroll? Just have one more picture? Do you think it's a cabbage sold on the street? One picture comes. He looks at Piaoxue sitting on his left like a request for help. Han Feng really hopes that she can stop his sister. But he immediately despaired. Piaoxue just looked at him with a purse of his lips and smiled, ignoring his gaze for help.

Han Feng thought about it again, just for it, sooner or later, otherwise the next time, might there be some tricks to frame him. Then he took out a scroll from his backpack, glanced at him with a distress, and threw it to Huo Wu who was about to come up and grab it. The skill scroll to Huo Wu was called Xingchi Lightning, which is an intermediate thunder group attack magic. Only wind magicians above level 20 can learn and use it. This skill scroll is much stronger than the Fierce Wind Technique that is about to be auctioned. As we all know, the thunder magic skills themselves are very rare, and the group attack thunder magic is even hard to find. However, Han Feng himself is not a mage profession, so this scroll is just for some money. In order to avoid the little girl Huo Wu harassing him in the future, Han Feng had to reluctantly give up and give her this very expensive Xingchi Lightning skill scroll.

After holding the scroll in his hand and checking it, the little girl Huo Wu cheered happily. While cheering, she also said loudly, "Master Feng has the style of a master, and her actions are indeed extraordinary. Hahaha, hahaha."

Looking at his sister's pride, Piaoxue also guessed the promising skill scroll, so she quickly snatched the scroll from her sister and checked it carefully. After reading it, Piaoxue, who had always been calm, couldn't help but exclaim, looking at the leisurely Han Feng with an incredible expression.

Looking at Piaoxue, who was surprised to hold the scroll in his hand, Han Feng smiled faintly, and then said, "Are you that surprised? I can't use this thing for me. It is also a good choice to calm the little girl Huo Wu. At least it can guarantee that she will not use conspiracies to design me again in the future. This is a good deal once and for all, and it is still a good deal for me." After saying that, Han Feng grinned, picked up the juice on the coffee table and drank it all.

Just as Huo Wu was about to step forward to regain her skill scroll from her sister, a crisp knock echoed from the auction hall, and the biggest auction of Ouyang's Auction House began.
Chapter completed!