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Chapter 310 National Scholar Lin Feng(1/2)

On the other side.

Chen Qianxu and Chen Yinuo have just returned to the local private room where the Jiang family belongs.

Jiang Junlin rushed up and asked with a bad look:

"Why have you been there for so long? What have you talked about with that Lin Feng?"

"Just just chatting!"

Chen Qianxu said lightly.

In fact, he is still more emotionally interested in Lin Feng.

Because he knew that his sister liked Lin Feng very much, otherwise he would not have given birth to a child for him. He had been waiting for ten years!

The reason why I was very cold to Lin Feng before was just because I felt that Lin Feng was not worthy of his sister, but now after seeing Lin Feng’s strength, his mentality is obviously changing!

"Talk casually? Talk for so long?"

Jiang Junlin didn't believe it.

"This should have nothing to do with you, right? It's not your turn to make trouble for me!"

Chen Qianxu sneered.

Jiang Junlin clenched his fists when he heard this, his face turned pale.

He looked at Chen Yino and said:

"Yinuo, I know you must still be grateful to this Lin Feng, but I will tell you that Xiao Lianlian is the only one who can save her! You'd better not do something that makes me unhappy at this time!"

"Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Chen Yinuo's face turned pale when he heard this.

Little Love,

It is her only weakness!

After a moment of silence, Chen Yinuo said:

"Lin Feng will also go to the hospital to see Xiao Lianlian tomorrow. He may be able to cure it!"

"Just rely on him? Do you think it's possible? Kabuki syndrome is a world-class difficult disease. Even Dr. Yaoyun feels it difficult. Can he cure it with a bone-collar worker?"

Jiang Junlin said disdainfully.

"You don't have to tell me this, let's talk about it tomorrow!"

Chen Yinuo is not going to speak anymore!

Seeing this, Jiang Junlin's mentality was a little broken!

Everything was arranged well!

As a result, Lin Feng suddenly appeared, disrupting all plans!

"Lin Feng, don't force me! Otherwise, even if you are a warrior in the Heavenly Realm, I will find a way to kill you!"

Jiang Junlin roared in his heart.

...

Time passed minute by minute, and it arrived soon at 7 o'clock in the evening!

After a few brief introductions from the auctioneer,

The auction officially begins.

Items one by one were taken up for auction.

They are all antique paintings, dilapidated samurai swords, and some elixirs that are completely dark and have no spiritual charm, and are obviously expired.

For these things,

Lin Feng just took a casual look in a boring manner, then withdrew his gaze and said lightly:

"Is this the auction of the Hundred Yuan Chamber of Commerce? Why are they all useless things!"

"Mr. Lin, you have too high vision! These are all good things."

Tan Tianhong smiled bitterly and said:

"For example, the picture of a hundred birds paying phoenixes is Tang Yin's original work, which is deeply loved by some old monsters. It is the most suitable for giving gifts!"

"For example, that samurai sword seems to be worn, but in fact it cuts iron like mud! For warriors who are good at using swords, it is definitely like a tiger with wings!"

"There is also that bottle of Little Huan Dan. Don't look bad, it is actually a treasure in the world. People who can refine this kind of elixir in the world have almost disappeared!"

"All you said is right!"

Lin Feng didn't argue anything.

After all, everyone has different ideas and different perspectives on things.

Ten dollars are rare for a beggar, but for a billionaire, they probably don’t even bother to pick them up if they fall to the ground.

Just then.

The auctioneer on the stage said loudly:

"What is going to be auctioned below is a broken cloth roll!"

As soon as this statement comes out.

The many warriors in the audience suddenly became noisy.

"Broken cloth roll? What the hell is this?"

"That's it! I've participated in many auctions. This is the first time I've seen this broken cloth scroll!"

"It won't be just garbage. Baiyun Chamber of Commerce deliberately used it to adjust the atmosphere, right?"



"Strange! How could Baiyun Chamber of Commerce take out this kind of thing for auction? It doesn't seem valuable!"

In the box No. 3 of Tianzi, Tan Tianhong looked puzzled.

Because of the projection of the large screen,

Everyone can clearly see the shape of the cloth roll.

It looks like a cloth with oily texture.

There is not a single word on it, and it is a waste to use it as a rag.

Only Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at the cloth roll, thinking.

"Everyone, just be quiet first, just listen to my introduction!"

The auctioneer on the stage said with a smile.

He was not surprised by the reactions of everyone.

Because even he thinks this kind of thing is of no value and is just a joke!

If it weren't for the person who took this cloth to auction it,

It is impossible for the Chamber of Commerce to take out this thing for auction, it is really a shame for the Chamber of Commerce.

"Although this thing looks very dirty, its material is extraordinary."

"The water cannot be flooded or burned. Even if it is used to use a cutting machine, it is difficult to chop it! Our Chamber of Commerce has thought of many ways but cannot break it down!"

The auctioneer introduced with a smile.

"So what? What's the use? Do we take it home as a rag?"

Someone asked immediately.

As soon as this is said,

The audience burst into laughter.

The auctioneer shook his head helplessly, and did not introduce it much, and said loudly:

"The starting price of this item is 10,000! If you are interested, you can auction it!"

Is this thing worth ten thousand?

When many warriors heard this, they all looked speechless.

They all think it's too much!

scene,

It was a cold moment.

No one is willing to bid, after all, no one is a fool!

Although they have money, they don’t have to waste it.

Besides, whoever spends 10,000 to buy this thing now will probably be ridiculed to death.
To be continued...
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