Zheng Jun was very confident. He had taken Qin Hao's expression into his eyes before and immediately determined that this guy had no wealth, otherwise why wouldn't he not yell the price!

Therefore, Zheng Jun was very confident that he could use this bottle of purple spirit mist and snatch love. When he saw Lin Zhizhi for the first time, Zheng Jun wanted to let the beauty climb onto his bed.

Zheng Jun is very confident in this, both his appearance and wealth are impeccable!

What else is the man in front of me comparing him with me!

Zheng Jun waited for Lin Zhizhi to be ecstatic, then threw himself into his arms and Qin Hao's face was green.

Then a minute passed.

Lin Zhizhi didn't even look at Zheng Junze, and still focused on massage Qin Hao. Even An Rumeng disdained Zheng Junze.

This made Zheng Junze stunned. This was the first time he was ignored like this, and he was immediately a little embarrassed and angry.

"Hey, you're going to pick up girls with this trash thing?" Xiaolong pouted and mocked: "Are you a fool?"

Trash?

Idiot?

The people at the auction were speechless. The purple spirit mist was a magical skin care product that could make any woman crazy. It was worth a thousand gold. Do you think it was garbage? Zheng Jun is a direct descendant of the Zheng family in Hong Kong Island, with a net worth of hundreds of millions. Do you think he is a fool?

"Haha." Zheng Junze laughed furiously: "Young Master, if you don't give me an explanation today, I'm afraid this matter is not that simple."

Who dares to humiliate him in public? He must pay a heavy price!

It is best to let him present these two beauties obediently.

"Say?" Qin Hao pointed to his back: "Here, use a little harder."

Linzhizhi An Rumeng immediately started to massage Qin Hao obediently.

"What he said just now is right. You are indeed like a fool. This purple spirit mist may be priceless in your opinion, but in my opinion, it is just a bottle of water, and I will have as much as I want."

Everyone thought they had heard it wrong.

That is the purple spirit mist that can rejuvenate your youth. How much do you want?

"Hahaha, it's extremely ridiculous. If you can take out three bottles of purple spirit mist, you will give up this matter, otherwise..." Zheng Junze said coldly.

"What an idiot."

Before Zheng Jun could get angry, Lin Zhizhi and An Rumeng took out a bottle of purple spirit mist at the same time!

There are as many as ten bottles!

The two women looked at each other and smiled. They knew very well that Zi Ling Wushui might be a treasure for picking up girls to show off, but for Qin Hao, that was simply not a problem, because Zi Ling Wushui was developed by him!

Qin Hao was not stingy and had already given two women a dozen bottles of purple spirit mist. Under this, the two women were naturally like a joke to Zheng Jun’s approach of pretending to be assuming that he took a bottle of purple spirit mist.

"This is indeed Zi Ling Fog!" someone said.

Zheng Junze's face turned pale, and his face was beaten... It was a joke.

"No wonder this young man can win the hearts of two beauties. I think this is definitely a top-level young man from a noble family, otherwise how could he have taken out so much purple spirit mist."

Zheng Jun returned to his seat hatefully.

"Haha, it's really interesting to see our Young Master Zheng suffer a loss. That boy should be quite good."

"Hmph, so what if you have a big background? No matter how powerful you are, you can compare to my Zheng family? No matter how powerful you are, you can compare to the Medicine King Valley?"

"Brother Zheng, don't worry, since this person has come to the Medicine King Valley, no matter what his identity is, he has to keep it for me. Don't worry, if you like those two women, as long as he asks for the Medicine King Valley, these two beauties will definitely climb onto Brother Zheng's big bed."

"Ha ha ha ha."

The following auction items are also precious, but unfortunately they are not what Qin Hao expected.

"Well? This jade hairpin is pretty good." Qin Hao suddenly felt a little moved.

This scene naturally fell into Zheng Junze's eyes, and he sneered: "Five million!"

"Eight million!" Qin Hao said for the first time.

"Ten million!"

"Five million!"

Everyone took a breath of air. Although this jade hairpin is a product of the Tang Dynasty and is said to have the effect of seeking good fortune and avoiding harm, the value on the market is only 10 million. The offer price of 15 million is definitely a waste of money!

Zheng Junze said angrily: "One thousand six million."

"One thousand seven million." Qin Hao said lightly.

Zheng Junze glared at Qin Hao, shook his head and shouted, "One thousand eight million!"

"Nine million!"

"Two..." Zheng Junze was about to blurt out, but was pressed by the man next to him: "Brother Zheng, don't act irritating."

Zheng Junze was stunned. He was not stupid, so he naturally knew the value of this jade hairpin. He shouted for the price just for one breath, especially seeing Qin Hao's calm and gentle appearance made Zheng Junze angry.

"Nine million once!"

At this time, Qin Hao glanced at Zheng Junze and then raised his middle finger!

provocative!

A bare-hearted provocation!

Zheng Jun slapped the table and stood up: "Twenty million!"

The man next to him had no time to stop him, shook his head and looked at Qin Hao with his eyes, as cold as a poisonous snake.

Qin Hao shrugged, and Xiaolong's harsh voice rang out at the right time: "It turns out that he is an idiot, a jade hairpin with gold and jade, worthless, and even bought it. He is such a fool."

Qin Hao added: "Congratulations, as I expected, this jade hairpin is actually not a product of the Tang Dynasty, but a copy of the Qing Dynasty. It is only a few hundred thousand at most at a market price."

puff!

The two women looked at each other, smiling like flowers, fascinating all living beings.

A clang sounded, "Twenty million three times, the deal was completed!"

Zheng Junze was almost angry. He took the jade hairpin and observed it carefully. The more he looked, the pale his face became... This was indeed just a copy of the Qing Dynasty, worth only a few hundred thousand, but he bought it for 20 million?

Even though the Zheng family is rich enough to rival the country, Zheng Jun can only use hundreds of millions of dollars. How could Zheng Jun not hurt? What's even more annoying is that he became the target of public criticism at this time, an idiot and a joke!

"You!" Zheng Junze looked at Qin Hao gloomyly, and he vowed to teach this kid that life is worse than death.

The auction continued, and in the end there was no soul grass.

Qin Hao was a little disappointed, shook his head, got up and prepared to leave.

But soon, Zheng Junze and a man stopped Qin Hao, with a somewhat unkind expression.

Qin Hao remained indifferent and said indifferently: "Get out of here."

"Young Master, I am Yao Chen from Yaowang Valley. Why should I pay a price for the purple spirit mist in your hand?" Yao Chen said confidently. He felt that with his identity as Yaowang Valley, if the other party asked for Yaowang Valley, he would naturally give the purple spirit mist in his obedient manner. Even those two beauties, Yao Chen was able to capture Yao Chen.

Zheng Junze looked at Qin Hao with a sneer. He knew that everyone who came to the Medicine King Valley had incurable diseases and was desperate. He had the Medicine King Valley as his backer and was not afraid that Qin Hao would not compromise.

"Not selling." Qin Hao said lightly.
Chapter completed!