413: C413 Wipe out the Demonic Child

C413 Wipe out the Demonic Child

After a rough calculation, Qin Feng had two billion yuan on him right now, but he knew that it was still not enough. Tomorrow, he would have to take some from Meiyun and play the rest on the spot.

No one knew if this item would be auctioned at the right price, so they could only guess. However, once a situation arose, the budget would not even reach the actual price.

"Boss, that Devil Child goes crazy every day and every night. He can't go on forever like this, can he?"

The old Daoist sat on the sofa with a broken iron chain in his hand. Every night, one of the iron chains would break, and the eldest was always on tenterhooks.

He was afraid that Devil Child would break free and jump onto his body and bite his neck one night.

"He's so irritable, he probably needs to be tidied up."

Qin Feng nodded, pushed open the door and walked in.

All of a sudden, Lie Yang, Fire Marshal and the rest looked at the door blankly.

Boom!

Crash! *

Ka-cha! *

Crack! Crack! Crack! Crackling sounds could be heard. Then, Qin Feng walked out the door. His face was colored and his arms seemed to have been dislocated. He hit the wall and reset himself.

"F * ck, this is so f * cking fierce. Fortunately, he should be much more obedient now."

Qin Feng yawned, greeted everyone and then walked upstairs.

Tonight, Meiyun Young Lord had to work overtime, so she could only stay alone in the empty room.

After everyone saw Qin Feng leave, they all went to the door and looked inside. When they saw the situation, they all looked at each other and their mouths twitched as they gasped.

"Inhumane!"

The old Daoist looked at the window and saw that it was bound by two chains.

Every movement of Devil Child, who was still fiercely attacking, caused a lot of sparks to appear due to the friction of the chains.

However, at this moment, her hair was let down and she raised her head. Her delicate face was bruised and swollen, and traces of blood flowed out from the corners of her mouth.

Obviously, Qin Feng had given her an inhumane punishment as a patriarch just now.

The next day at noon, Qin Feng took Fire Marshal to the Star Palace in the city center. Today was the day of the auction on that piece of land, so they definitely could not miss it.

The Star Palace was an industry owned by the Jiangnan Chamber of Commerce, it was a special structure within the city, and from the outside it looked like a huge globe, located in the most prosperous district within the city center.

Usually, the Star Palace would be rented out and it would be the best location for each of the movie stars to hold a concert. Just their geographical location alone would allow even a small star to sell all their tickets for a concert.

When Qin Feng brought the others to the door, he sighed. Such a cool house, it would be great if it was his.

"Boss, why don't we build a building like this as well? When the time comes, how about we bring all of our brothers and sisters of Legend Legion over?"

Fire Marshal looked up at the building with admiration written all over his face. It seemed that he had really thought about it and meant what he said just now.

"You, ah, you only have this little bit of potential. It won't be long before you feel that this building is too shabby!"

Qin Feng shook his head. He had the nagging feeling that people with Legend Legion were becoming more and more blind. It was just a building, and even Fire Marshal, who was a calm and steady person, was full of envy.

These people were still inexperienced and inexperienced.

Ten minutes later, a series of exclamations came from a dazzling corridor. Fire Marshal was covering his face and leaning against the wall to get away from Qin Feng.

The oncoming crowd all had a look of contempt as they glanced at Qin Feng, who was dancing with joy.

"Holy shit, this is made of gold?"

Qin Feng knocked on a piece of golden ornament on the wall. With his familiarity with gold, he already had the answer in his heart.

However, he was still unable to suppress the excitement in his heart. This was genuine gold.

There were at least two hundred pieces of gold on the walls as decorations.

"What a waste of heaven's treasures. A prodigal one, such a prodigal one!"

Qin Feng put his hand on the buckle and found it to be abnormally strong. It was impossible for him to walk smoothly with just two pieces, so he could only shake his head and give up.

After walking a few steps, Qin Feng's face became gloomy. He stood in front of the wall and looked at the blue ruby inlaid on it. The hatred in his eyes was already real.

"Boss, don't get so excited. When we get rich in the future, even the toilets will be made of gold. Can you stop shouting?"

Fire Marshal covered half of his face, secretly reminding Qin Feng to pay attention to his demeanor.

Countless eyes were watching. This was too embarrassing.

"This won't do. Not only must it be forged with gold, it must also be inlaid with diamonds!"

Qin Feng said in a serious tone. He turned around and walked forward as he muttered to himself.

Fire Marshal was curious, and he listened closely with a face full of black lines.

"F * ck, if I don't sell my jewelry, how good would it be to keep it for an exhibition? How impressive!"

Fire Marshal had never admired a person so much before. Qin Feng was the first to talk about losing. He was able to sell a pile of royal jewels at the same price and then donate them all.

In this world, there was no one even crazier than him!

There was a reason why he was poor!

After entering the venue, Qin Feng casually found a seat and sat down. At this moment, Zhao Gongrann actually came in front of him.

"This is my seat, move aside."

Zhao Gongrann had only not seen him for a day, but he had regained his arrogance once again. It seemed that the deterrence he received from last night was not enough.

At the same time, Zhu Zhen also walked over with a thick murderous look in his eyes. Last night, he was beaten up very badly by Qin Feng.

If it wasn't for the auction of that important piece of land today, he wouldn't have the face to come out and meet anyone.

His face was covered with wounds, and his eyes were red and swollen. Even when he saw an acquaintance, he didn't dare to open his mouth to speak. His front teeth had already been knocked out of his mouth last night.

He hated Qin Feng to the bones. After the end of this auction, he would definitely not easily bypass him.

"Do you think it's a bus? I even gave my seat to an old fogey like you. Scram, don't let me wander in front of you again. Don't you feel like you're a scum?"

Qin Feng crossed his legs and sat in the front row, closest to the auction stage.

If it was anyone else, he would have let them go, too.

"You'd better sit down. I'll give you three seconds. Don't regret it!"

Zhao Gongrann gave a mysterious sneer, giving off a sinister feeling. At a glance, one could tell that he wasn't holding back his fart and was full of evil tricks.1

Qin Feng sneered and leaned back on the chair. He stared at the opposite party. He wanted to see what they would use to make him regret if he didn't get up.

If he were to kneel and beg for a seat, then there was no need to negotiate.

"3.2.1, Time is up. If you still refuse to scram, I will also make you regret it!"

Fire Marshal stepped in front of Zhao Gongrann, pressed his hand on Zhao Gongrann's chest and gave a light push.

Suddenly, the old hand that had been dried up grabbed Fire Marshal's wrist.

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