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Chapter 325 Zhang Fengping's Plan

After Zhong Yi finished speaking, he made a fuss and made a bid directly: "Five thousand!"

After saying that, he continued, "This is the limit of my Zhong family's bidding. If anyone else here can bid higher, my Zhong family will not participate."

Zhong Yi directly reported his bottom line. Five thousand top-grade spirit stones are already all the working capital that the Zhong family can currently take out. If someone really continues to bid, the exercise can only give in.

Fortunately, after he paid the price, the entire auction house fell into silence.

The price that Zhong Yi exposed has exceeded the market price of the best extraordinary martial arts. Normally, it is already the limit to being able to shoot 4,000 yuan in Xiaoyue Scimitar.

Han Xu didn't expect that the skill he took out could be sold at such a high price, and it was not someone else's fault, but Zhong Yi.

Wang Tong smiled in the private room and said, "This time I have damaged the Zhong family's vitality."

The Great Elder Wang Mingyang said, "Zhong Yi is so desperate, it seems that he has put the fate of the Zhong family on the young man named Han Xu."

Wang Tong knew what Wang Mingyang was referring to, and he said: "Han Xu was indeed a little powerful when he was able to seriously injure Jin'er with two punches, but he was still no match for Qi'er."

"Wang Qi has been following Elder Di to practice. I wonder what his current state is?"

Wang Tong said: "A few days ago, I got the news that Qi'er had already stepped into the semi-saint. With this blood evil pill, the Zhong family had no chance."

Wang Tong spread his hands, and his palm was the Blood Evil Pill I just photographed. On the surface of the Blood Evil Pill, there seemed to be a stream of blood-like airflow lingering, and under the dim light, a stream of evil spirits reflected.

The dust settled, and streams of light flew out, and everyone began to leave the auction hall. At this time, a voice came into Han Xu's ears: "Young Master, please go to the Kun character room to collect the spirit stones."

Han Xu smiled, and after attracting someone to ask about the location, he went to Kun's room alone.

I originally thought that the only person waiting for him was the manager who received him, but there was still one person in the room.

The head of the Zhang family, Zhang Fengping.

Han Xu pretended not to recognize him and pulled open the chair and sat down.

"Young Master, this is the head of the Zhang family and the owner of this underground trading market." The butler introduced respectfully.

"Head of Zhang Family." Han Xu did not change his attitude because of Zhang Fengping's identity. His calm tone seemed to have not taken Zhang Fengping and the Zhang family seriously at all, which made Zhang Fengping feel that he had an extraordinary origin.

Zhang Fengping said: "After I heard Manager Xiong mention you, I have always wanted to see you. When I see you today, I am a real young hero. I wonder if the young master can tell you the name."

"Yi Luo." Han Xu made up a name casually, but this name was full of his longing for Luo Ling.

"It turns out to be Mr. Yi, lucky to know." Zhang Fengping said, then took out a storage ring and handed it to Han Xu and said, "Mr. Yi, this is the spirit stone obtained from this auction."

Manager Xiong, who was standing by, then added: "Young Master Yi, the martial arts you gave you sold a total of 5,000 high-grade spirit stones. According to the rules of the auction house, we should have drawn five points, that is, 250 high-grade spirit stones, but the head of the family said that we don't want this fee, and all the five,000 high-grade spirit stones are in this storage ring."

This surprised Han Xu. Two hundred and fifty top-grade spirit stones are not a small number. Zhang Fengping said he would not want them, so there must be problems.

Han Xu never believed in the good thing about pie falling from the sky. Zhang Fengping must have had some intentions when he did this.

So, Han Xu did not rush to take the storage ring, but said to Zhang Fengping: "What does the Master Zhang mean?"

"My friend, don't get me wrong. I just want to make friends with you." Zhang Fengping's name for Han Xu also became a little friend. With 250 top-grade spirit stones, the purpose of wanting to make friends with Han Xu is already very obvious.

But beyond Zhang Fengping's expectations, Han Xu said: "The Zhang family leader is too polite. Rules are rules. I only take what I should take."

After saying that, Han Xu took the storage ring and transferred the spirit stones into his storage ring, leaving 250 spirit stones inside and handed them to Zhang Fengping.

"My friend, are you looking down on me, Mr. Zhang, or the Zhang family?" Zhang Fengping's face was slightly dark. He had expressed enough kindness, but Han Xu didn't expect that he would not appreciate it.

However, he did not give up, but continued: "If Mr. Yi feels dissatisfied, please mention whatever you want. As long as I have it in the Zhang family, you can discuss it."

"I am sorry," Han Xu said, "This is not like making friends."

Having said that, Zhang Fengping no longer hid it. He said, "To be honest, I really want my friend to do a favor."

"Just kidding, the Zhang family is one of the three major families in Lingxu City. What do you need my junior to help?"

"Don't be anxious, this matter is a long story." Seeing that Han Xu did not refuse directly, Zhang Fengping seemed to see hope. He organized it and described the process clearly in the simplest language.

It turned out that he wanted Han Xu to represent the Zhang family in the competition of the three clans. As for the identity issue, Zhang Fengping had already thought about it. He said to the outside world that Han Xu was his nephew and had been practicing outside and had just returned to Lingxu City.

Although this lie is a bit crappy, according to him, similar situations have not happened before, and he has something to do to settle them.

Hearing this, Han Xu remembered the Taiyidao disciple named Zhang Shoucheng whom he had discovered in the auction hall before. Maybe he was from the Zhang family, so Zhang Fengping was able to cheat in the competition.

"The Zhang family leader is really powerful. I heard that the three tribes of you seem to be there in Taiyi Dao's presence."

"Don't worry, there are also people in our Zhang family practicing Taiyidao, which is still related. Identity issues will never be discovered."

Zhang Fengping continued: "My friend, I believe that your strength will definitely allow our Zhang family to get first."

"Sorry, Master Zhang, I can't agree to you about this." Han Xu once again rejected Zhang Fengping without thinking, even though he offered a higher condition this time.

When you reach Han Xu's level, you cannot make promises to others at will. If you make promises but cannot do it, it will be easy to plant the inner demons and lay hidden dangers for your future practice.

Since he agreed to help Zhong Yi first, it was impossible for him to agree to the Zhang family. What's more, from the perspective of subjective emotions, he hoped that the Zhong family would make a splash in this competition, which would reduce his guilt towards Zhong Fu.

"Can you tell me the reason?" Zhang Fengping asked.

"You also know that I am also practicing the Xiaoyue Scimitar. Now that the martial arts are bought by the Zhong family, they may find a way to deal with the Xiaoyue Scimitar. I can't take this risk."

After hearing this, Zhang Fengping laughed and said, "You can rest assured that the Zhong family could not return home with the skills. I have invited the best thief, the secret book of Xiaoyue Scimitar, and will come back here soon."
Chapter completed!
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