Chapter 905: The kid in the golden robe, stop!

(Chapter One)
Qi Tianxing, Leng Feng's clone had just communicated with Biantian on today's three battles, and after drinking for nearly an hour, he returned to the luxurious suite on the top floor of the Witch's Palace with a smile on his face.
This suite is completely controlled by light-driven equipment. Crystal yellow crystals are added to the inner wall of the wall. There is only a two-meter-wide pear wood bed inside the bedroom.
The two beautiful female dolls changed into ordinary LGBT costumes. The biochemical skin on the outer layer was no different from ordinary humans, but it would not be easy for people to see them.
Sitting on the edge of the bed slowly, the natural fragrance of the pear wood bed came from his nose, causing Leng Feng's clone to take a deep breath.
Unlike foreigners, Leng Feng is very used to being closer to the lives of ordinary humans. This bed is made of plant trunks, which makes him closer to the natural atmosphere.
After looking at the two beautiful female dolls, Leng Feng smiled on his own. In order to prevent Wei Siyin from misunderstanding in the future, he would arrange the two dolls here to clean the room for a long time.
"Well, I got a good harvest today. I should sum it up. Biantian said that he wants to fight with me again in two days. It is very likely that Biantian had some reservations at the beginning."
Just as Leng Feng smiled and thought about this, he heard the sound of the Lejin clan communicator on his waist.
"It's Big Brother Moye!"
He looked down and immediately connected.
"Brother Mo Ye, what's the matter?" Leng Feng asked with a calm expression on his face.
I had heard from Ya'an a long time ago that Tuo Mo Ye had found Tu Mo Mi's whereabouts, so Leng Feng was not anxious when he received Tu Mo Ye's communication.
"Brother, bring the army, my little sister and I encountered a little problem." Tuo Mo Ye's voice seemed a little rush, obviously in trouble.
"What happened?" Leng Feng's clone could not help but stood up beside the bed.
Although Leng Feng has always avoided Tuo Mo Mi's feelings for him, it does not mean that he does not value the brotherhood that Tuo Mo brothers and sisters cultivated in the realm of life and death.
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Leng Feng's pupils couldn't help shrinking, and coldly glanced at the purple-haired alien who was raising prices again.
"Thirty thousand crystal coins!"
Leng Feng quoted the price again coldly.
Once the price was reported, the second-order auctioneer of the starry sky almost didn't fall to the ground, and his eyes showed a double color of shock and excitement.
He didn't expect that the purple-haired alien could make another offer, and the agitated Leng Feng once again increased the offer from 20,000 crystal coins to 30,000 crystal coins. This was no longer an ordinary auction offer, it was simply a provocation.
In the auction hall, more than 3,600 people turned their eyes to the cold front who was in the golden robe, and couldn't help but guess how much he was worth and what kind of noble status he possessed.
Thirty thousand crystal coins are already the wealth of lords of most races, and they are considered to be lords of medium wealth level, but even those with such wealth cannot use all of them to buy some slaves, even if those slaves are no more precious. It is difficult for them to waste all their money in this area.
Therefore, everyone present at the scene naturally understood that the young man in the golden robe who was quoting in front of him must be worth more than one million crystal coins, otherwise it would be impossible to make such a generous move.
At the same time, all the guests are also expecting that the purple-haired alien can re-quote a higher price, presumably that kind of scene will be even more exciting.
At auctions, two wealthy figures fight at a price that is far more than ten times the base price. This situation is not often encountered even in auctions.
"Thirty thousand crystal coins?" When the Zifa alien heard the price quoted by Leng Feng, his eyes immediately showed furious anger.
"Thirty-one thousand crystal coins!" The purple-haired alien gritted his teeth and quoted the price again.
From beginning to end, he did not pay attention to the fluctuations in the beam of the companion who came with him.
"Crazy, that's what we have saved for millions of years. Why do you buy so many bloodwing clan? You only have two of those things. Every time you combine with a woman, it is enough. , What is the price increase?" His companion already showed annoyance in his eyes.
"Stupid, this is the face of our brothers trading group. Even if these bloodwing tribes spend more money, they can find a way to sell them in our alliance when they go back, and lose a little money at most. But it won't let us brothers. Shame, there are dozens of heads of trade groups in this auction hall. Do you want them to go back and spread our shame to the trade alliance?"
The purple-haired alien finally couldn't bear the depression in his heart, and said quickly to his companion.
"Uh!" The companion glanced at the inside of the venue, and soon saw some familiar leaders of the trade group looking at them with complicated eyes.
Just after he saw those familiar faces, he was still a little annoyed. After all, the 30,000 multi-chip coins are already close to the limit of the amount they can currently pay. It is just for a little face, but it takes millions of years to operate. The large amount of coins earned, this companion still felt a little worthless.
Just as he thought about it, the purple-haired alien standing in front of his seat had angry and dissatisfied eyes, looked at Leng Feng, and said in his heart: "You won't be worth the price for so long, it seems that he will never Bid up."
In the auction hall, there was no sound for a while, and everyone kept turning their eyes to Leng Feng and the purple-haired alien. Even the second-order auctioneer of the starry sky was a little sluggish.
The price of 31,000 crystal coins was used to buy 20 slaves. This price was not unprecedented in the auction house, and it was much higher than this price.
However, they are all general-level captives from the fourth to the fifth level of the starry sky, and the price of selling the soul body can reach more than a thousand crystal coins.
It can be said that slaves of that level can only be bought by the empire's high-ranking wealthy level.
Of course, such slaves are not common. It is almost impossible to capture an enemy's powerful general and make him a soul slave.
For hundreds of millions of years, the total number of such slaves in the Partisa Empire has not exceeded three digits. Therefore, the auction price of the bloodwing slaves naturally made this auctioneer unable to believe his ears.
These bloodwing slaves in front of them, although they are also rare species, still can't reach that value, so the second-order auctioneer of Starry Sky was also a little stunned.
Just when the audience was silent, Leng Feng looked at the Zifa alien with cold eyes, shook his head and said, "Five thousand crystal coins!"
No matter how much money it spends, Leng Feng must buy all the bloodwing tribe. The loss of the previous life items stored in Xinshuo Bank made him unhappy. He saved 20 bloodwing tribesmen, and encountered such a strong stance. The man with purple hair naturally made him unhappy.
This time, he simply directly increased the price of 31,000 crystal coins proposed by the Zifa Alien to 50,000 crystal coins.
"Oh my God! The young man in the golden robe seems to have a big background, fifty thousand crystal coins, that's fifty thousand crystal coins!"
"The Blood Wings are so valuable. I have a chance to see if they can find some of them. Even if they are not the royal family, I am afraid they can make a lot of difference?"
"How could it be possible, fifty thousand crystal coins, those auctioned slaves in the previous few hours, the sum of the auction amount is not this number? Why is this golden robe boy so rich? Is it the son of which empire has real power? "
"..."
All of a sudden, many guests in the auction hall began to whisper. From silence to buzzing, the atmosphere in the auction hall immediately became lively.
"The distinguished guest number 3667 has already bid 50,000 crystal coins to purchase all bloodwing slaves. This is the highest bid price for a single group of slaves below the starry sky level in this auction room. May I ask..."
Having said this, the second-order auctioneer of Starry Sky couldn't hide his excitement and glanced at the audience. Then he continued: "...Is there any distinguished gentleman who made an offer. If not, I will challenge for the first time!"
The auctioneer’s voice was passionate and melodious. Although it was not loud, it spread throughout the auction hall in an instant.
No one answered, all the guests stopped talking in whispers, and looked at some of the rich and powerful people in the hall.
The few rich men with wealth above the million crystal coins shook their heads and said in their hearts: "Crazy man, spend fifty thousand crystal coins to buy those low-grade slaves who can only be playthings. The purple-haired boy and the golden-robed boy must be crazy. I’m not interested in spending a lot of wronged money to buy a slave with wings."
In the eyes of these wealthy people, Leng Feng and the purple-haired aliens are just interstellar men with some money. To spend tens of thousands of crystal coins to buy these slaves with little practical use is completely irrational, equivalent to idiots and idiots. madman.
At this moment, the purple-haired alien was looking at Leng Feng with spiteful eyes, his body trembling a little bit far away.
If it were not for the sake of face, he would not fight for the sky-high price of 31,000 crystal coins, but Leng Feng's bid of 50,000 crystal coins completely knocked him to the bottom.
The brother trading group established by him and his companions, its asset bidding is around 500,000 crystal coins, and its liquidity is about 100,000 crystal coins. It can be regarded as a medium-scale interstellar trading group that has existed for millions of years. time.
Relying on the transportation of military supplies and interstellar commodities for the Partisa Empire, the purple-haired aliens and their companions have accumulated such wealth in millions of years.
However, even though there are a lot of assets, most of them consume a lot of money in fleet and staffing. There are nearly a dozen interstellar empires, but there is a large transport fleet of the brothers, which is used to maintain the amount of personnel expenses of the trade group every year. It reaches thousands of crystal coins, and the maintenance fleet is even more.
As for the large amount of money that has been purchased and held in it, it is even impossible to realize it immediately. Trade at any time, and employment must purchase the next batch of goods at any time and transfer to the next sales star.
Only 10% to 20% of the price difference earned in economic circulation can be used by them at will.
Therefore, their personal assets are actually not much, that is, the nearly 40,000 crystal coins in the account. The current price of Leng Feng has exceeded the total assets of him and his companions, so he was extremely angry, and looked at Leng Feng's eyes. Naturally bad.
"No one is bidding? Okay." Xingkong's second-order auctioneer asked, and then the auction stick in his hand waved in the air.
"Om!"
A wave of volatility sounded softly in the auction hall, which represented the end of the first bid. If no one bids before the second bid, the bloodwing slaves will naturally belong to Leng Feng.
"Listening to the distinguished guests, the first bid is over, may I ask any other distinguished guests to bid, if there is no..." The second-order auctioneer of Xingkong looked at everyone in the auction hall, and hoped that someone would raise the price Mention it.
You know, this is an auction record. Slaves below the starry sky level are sold at such a high price, which is enough to make this auctioneer recorded in the merit book of the auction house. The honor that can almost be passed on in the auction world is more than money. charm.
Of course, there are five crystal coins in this auction. Such a huge profit also made the second-order auctioneer hope that someone will come to bid.
No one responded, only the purple-haired alien looking at Leng Feng bitterly. Had it not been for Rudy Star that he hadn't allowed him to use force indiscriminately, he would have rushed forward to fight.
And in the front row of the auction hall, a middle-aged man in a black robe thought in his heart: "I wanted to buy a bloodwing slave and go back to please the master, but I didn't expect two to use money to fight for power. Douyong, two little wanderers, um, this kid in the golden robe is a foreigner, so just give him some gold coins and ask for a woman of the bloodwing tribe."
"Since you are no longer bidding, I declare that the ownership of the twenty bloodwing slaves belongs to guest number 3667. Please accept the soul crystal of these slaves and the official slave certificate. And check out with me."
"Om!"
In the auction stage, the starry sky second-order auctioneer's eyes gleamed with complicated light, and with a strong wave of the auction stick, a low wave of fluctuations instantly spread throughout the audience, representing the success of the cold front bid.
For a time, the twenty blood-winged angels on the stage all showed ecstasy, and eight of the angelic women showed water mist in their eyes, which were tears of joy.
What if they can be sold without being broken up, even if they die at the same time? This is what the angelic royal family who are slaves ~EbookFREE.me~ are thinking at this moment.
In the auction hall, all the guests were talking about it.
After the transaction was successful, Leng Feng of 50,000 crystal coins naturally paid off directly. After receiving the crystal ball and a roll of certificates into his arms, he led twenty bloodwing tribesmen out of the auction.
Outside the auction site, along a road over a kilometer wide, twenty bloodwing tribesmen respectfully followed two meters behind Leng Feng, and flew quickly toward the hotel half a foot off the ground.
"The kid in the golden robe, stop for me!"
Just when Leng Feng took the Bloodwing tribe people out for less than a few kilometers, a voice of extreme anger suddenly came from behind him.
Leng Feng couldn't help but suffocated, looking through the dark matter vision, it was the purple-haired alien and companion.
"Excuse me, what can I do if you stop me?" Leng Feng turned around and flew to the front of the bloodwing tribe and asked.
The anger in the eyes of the Zifa alien still remained, but he arched his hands to Leng Feng and asked, "Can you tell me your name?"