1219: C1219 Could he accept it or not?

C1219 Could he accept it or not?

Yuan Er's starting bid was as high as three hundred million stellar stone.

Even so, there were still people bidding very quickly.

Furthermore, the first person to bid, was Qin Feng. This made Elder Li feel extremely helpless.

"Oh my god, it increased by 50 million in one breath."

"Just who is this person?" "So rich?"

The crowd burst into an uproar.

This fourth VIP room is also an outstanding person. Although his identity is not on par with Young Master Dongchen, it is far from what Divine Slave Association can compare to.

"No.4 VIP, you bid 350 million, is there a higher bid?"

The Elder Li smiled faintly.

He had predicted that Yuan Er would at least be worth six hundred million stellar stone.

He was still far from his expectations, so he was not surprised.

"370 million."

"380 million."

The other VIP rooms started to send their bids over one after the other.

Only VIP booth 1 remained silent the entire time.

Obviously, this guest was from Dongchen Mansion, a Lord Eight-Star.

"Lord Monarch, these guys are really a bunch of country bumpkins, they actually dared to snatch the person away from the Dongchen Mansion.

An elder of the Heavenly Star Pavilion bowed slightly, a fawning smile on his face.

In front of him was a silver-gowned man. It was majestic and domineering like a mountain, and was so steady that it would cause others to be afraid.

The Lord Eight-Star was comparable to a late stage Heavenly Sage.

"Master Monarch, should we make a move and kill them instantly?"

The elder said.

The silver-gowned man shook his finger and said with a sneer, "Don't you think this is very interesting? "How desperate would it be to see a bunch of bumpkins from the backwater come to me and fight till their prey falls into my hands?"

The reason why this fellow had yet to make a move, was actually because he wanted to watch everyone make fun of him.

As time passed, the price had already skyrocketed to 600 million.

It was still VIP number four who had called out a sky-high price of six hundred million.

"Six hundred million?" Could it be that the fourth honored guest is someone from the Dongchen Mansion? "

president looked extremely terrified.

Qin Feng only had four to five hundred million stellar stone, and was already not competitive.

"I feel like the person in VIP booth 1 is the one sent by Young Master Dongchen."

Qin Feng muttered to himself.

"VIP booth 1 has been silent all this time. Could it be that they want to make the final kill?"

president's expression changed.

"Very likely."

Qin Feng nodded lightly.

"Then what should we do? Do you have enough stellar stone s in Lord Prefect's hands? "

president was a little worried.

"It's not enough at the moment, but I heard that Stellar Pavilion is also accepting treasures, right?"

Qin Feng swept his eyes across the other party.

"Lord Prefect wants to sell them for money?"

president's expression changed slightly.

"Go find a person in charge of the Stellar Pavilion, I'll talk to him face to face."

Qin Feng instructed.

"I'll do it."

The president did not dare to be negligent, and quickly found one of the Vice Pavilion Master s.

"Mr. Qin right? I heard you want to sell your treasures for money? "

A middle aged man with a mustache looked at Qin Feng with a smile.

"What do you think this is worth?"

Qin Feng did not waste any words, and directly took out a pill.

"Is this a Half Immortal Pill?"

Vice Pavilion Master's expression changed as he immediately saw through the quality of this pill.

"According to the market price, it's worth one hundred million stellar stone."

The Vice Pavilion Master said straightforwardly.

"A hundred million stellar stone?"

Qin Feng frowned, somewhat displeased.

The final price of the Half Immortal Pill that was auctioned just now was one hundred and fifty million.

However, to him, it had actually become one hundred million.

Hehe, Mr. Qin, if you want to buy Yuan Er, I am afraid this amount of assets is not enough.

The Vice Pavilion Master laughed again.

He knew very well that Qin Feng was short of money and purposely pressured prices. If Qin Feng did not compromise, he could only watch Yuan Er being snatched away by someone else.

On the contrary, if Qin Feng took out more treasure, their prices would definitely be suppressed.

This was exactly what the Vice Pavilion Master was sure of, he wanted to squeeze Qin Feng dry.

Someone who could casually take out a Half Immortal Pill must have a lot of treasures on him.

Vice Pavilion Master's actions, however, slightly angered Qin Feng.

"I do still have a few Half Immortal Pill on me, but looking at your intentions, even if I take them all out, they wouldn't be worth more than a few hundred million."

Qin Feng's face turned cold, the smile completely disappeared.

"Mr. Qin, don't be angry, we will negotiate, and we will definitely not do business that forces people to buy or sell, if Mr. Qin feels that it is a loss, there is no need to trade at all."

Vice Pavilion Master stroked his mustache, calmly responding to Qin Feng's anger.

He had been in the Stellar Pavilion for so many years, what kind of occasion had he not seen it before?

Helpless, scheming, shouting, fighting... He had seen too many guests of all kinds.

It was not the first time he met someone like Qin Feng.

"Mr. Qin, sorry to bother you."

Vice Pavilion Master was still smiling merrily as he cupped his hands towards Qin Feng and was about to leave.

He knew that Qin Feng did not have the money to fight over Yuan Er.

"Wait …"

But just as he was about to step out of the room, Qin Feng called out to him.

"Is there anything else?"

Vice Pavilion Master was still calm and composed, but his expression was slightly cold.

His time was precious. He didn't want to waste it here.

"I still have one more item. I wonder if you can accept it?"

Qin Feng smiled indifferently.

Could he accept it or not?

What was this?

And there were things that the Stellar Pavilion couldn't accept?

Qin Feng's words also made Vice Pavilion Master frown, and his expression stiffened a little.

"Hehe, all the treasures in the world, there is nothing that the Stellar Pavilion cannot take. If the Mr. Qin dares to say such arrogant words, what kind of treasure is that?"

Vice Pavilion Master didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

He had already made up his mind. If the treasure that Qin Feng took out wasn't some peerless treasure, he definitely wouldn't let Qin Feng go so easily.

Qin Feng's words already had the intent of insulting Stellar Pavilion.

"Open your eyes wide and look carefully at my treasure."

Qin Feng's face turned serious.2

After which, with a flip of his palm, a dazzling starlight shot out.

A golden token floated in the center of his palm.

Seeing this piece of token, the Vice Pavilion Master suddenly shook, as if it was struck by lightning.

"Emperor …" "The Imperial Decree..."

Plop!

Vice Pavilion Master's legs went soft and he actually kneeled on the ground.

His shocked and exaggerated expression was something one would never be able to forget for the rest of their lives.

How could the Vice Pavilion Master have thought that this unknown fellow who was hanging out with the Divine Slave Association would actually have a Imperial Decree in her hand?

How noble were the Imperial Decree?

That was the symbol of the nine great Mansion Lord s, the symbol of the supreme ruler!

"I wonder if Stellar Pavilion can accept this Imperial Decree?"

Qin Feng sneered.

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