Martial arts supreme

Chapter 83 Flattery?

Sima Yanru said she was here to cheer, and every word and every word was humiliating Ye Feng.

In addition, Ye Longtian's death was the greatest pain in Ye Feng's heart.This pain has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and dissolved in the blood.

I saw Ye Feng's teeth biting lightly in his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

However, the cold light in Ye Feng's eyes dissipated just as quickly as it flashed.

"Haha!" Ye Feng laughed loudly, and after a while, he clasped his fists at Sima Yanru below, and said, "It doesn't matter whether you came here on purpose or by accident. If Miss Yanru can say the word "applause", Ye Mou will be happy." Very enjoyable."

Ye Feng turned his head, glanced at Manager Yang who was full of anger, and said cheerfully: "Manager! Why don't you go to the inner hall to see which box is still free? Today Ye is so righteous to Miss Yanru, and the box Fees are waived.”

"What? What...are you talking about? Free...free?" Manager Yang opened his mouth and his mind went blank.

Even if he tried hard to think of it, he couldn't figure out what Ye Feng was doing?Is it really like what people on the street say, that Ye Feng has really forgotten how Ye Longtian died?

"Go!" Ye Feng slowly turned around, turned his back to Sima Yanru and others and blinked at Manager Yang.

The stunned Manager Yang was not stupid, although he didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Ye Feng's gourd, he suddenly felt that Ye Feng seemed to be plotting some kind of trap, waiting for Sima Yanru and others to sneak in.

"Hey! Remember when the old patriarch ever flattered others? The Ye family is about to fall, and one generation is not as good as the next."

Manager Yang had a sad smile on his face and shook his head, as if the Ye family was really about to fall.

His voice was very small, but it was enough for Ye Feng, Sima Yanru and others to hear him clearly.Seeing that Sima Yanru and Zhu Liang were taken aback for a moment, they looked at each other, with sarcasm and a bit of gloating in their eyes.

"Hey! You, a butler, are you going to rebel?" Ye Feng, who had his back to Sima Yanru and others, stamped his feet violently, as if he was very angry at Manager Yang's words.

However, Han Zidie, who could see Ye Feng's face clearly, was taken aback for a moment, because there was no trace of anger on Ye Feng's face, instead Ye Feng pursed his lips and smiled all over his face after speaking angrily.

"Hey!" A soft sigh came out of Ye Feng's mouth. When he turned around, the smile on his face turned into helplessness and he clasped his fists at Sima Yanru and said, "I made everyone laugh, I don't know Why did my father hire such a person. Hmph! Just wait and see, I will drive him out of the Ye family tomorrow."

Sima Yanru and the others curled their lips and said nothing. Ye Feng would be the best to fire Manager Yang now.

"Hey! I'm really pissed off." Ye Feng took a few breaths angrily, pretending to suppress his anger, and said to Sima Yanru and others: "Miss Yanru, the auction is about to begin. I will personally guide the two of you."

As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling face with your hand, and Ye Feng's politeness made the arrogant Sima Yanru a little embarrassed.

"Well, there will be Lao Ye... Boss Ye will lead the way." Sima Yanru changed his address to Ye Feng, and forced a slight smile on his face.

"You're welcome! It's Ye Mou's honor to be able to lead the way for Miss Yanru, who can be called the proud daughter of heaven. Oh, by the way, since the girl is here to support you, you should be more enthusiastic about bidding for something you like. To be honest, the auction house has been closed for nearly half a month, and the funeral father has spent a lot of gold and silver, and Ye Mou is now living in his belt." Ye Feng took a step back with a look of shame on his face. He raised his hand and invited Sima Yanru and Zhu Liang.

Sima Yanru's embroidered eyebrows were slightly raised, and she walked up the steps with lotus steps. Out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at Ye Feng who was full of smiles, and then at Han Zidie behind Ye Feng. She twitched her mouth slightly and walked in to the auction house.

Sima Yanru was speechless, but Zhu Liang who followed behind him chuckled sinisterly: "I thought you divorced me for the glory of the Ye family. I sent Miss Yanru. It turned out to be for her? This little face has such a long face. ...It’s nothing more than that.”

Say it!Zhu Liang didn't care about the shame on Han Zidie's face, and walked directly into the auction house with a laugh.

When Sima Yanru and Zhu Liang walked into the auction house, the smile on Ye Feng's face instantly turned dark, and even the eyes that looked at the two were filled with a fierce light at this moment.

"Hmph! Sima Yanru, it's easy to get in but hard to get out. If I don't pull out a layer of your skin, my surname will not be Ye from now on." The fierce light in Ye Feng's eyes was strong. When he turned around and saw Han Zidi buried in a low mood, Turning his head, he rolled his eyes and said with a strange smile: "Sister Zidie, don't take Zhu Liang's words to heart. Let's go! Brother Feng will take you to teach them a lesson."

Han Zidie raised her head slowly, pouted her red mouth aggrievedly, looked at Ye Feng for a moment and nodded.

The inner hall of the Guye Auction House was full of noise, and the [-] chairs surrounding the auction platform were already full of people.

These 200 people were chatting happily in twos and threes, pointing at the red cloth on the side of the steps from time to time, guessing what the weapons and martial arts books under the red cloth would be.

As soon as Ye Feng, Sima Yanru and others arrived in the inner hall, they ran into Director Yang head-on.Under Manager Yang's reluctance, he led Sima Yanru and Zhu Liang along the passage to the box on the second floor.

After Sima Yanru and Zhu Liang left, Ye Feng muttered a few words next to Han Zidi, turned around and walked towards the steps of the auction platform with the purple sword.

When Ye Feng walked up the steps to the auction stage, the noisy inner hall instantly became quiet.

"Zhuge Qingyuan, meet the young master." Zhuge Qingyuan, who had been waiting on the auction stage for a long time, saw Ye Feng coming up and hurriedly clasped his fists and bowed deeply.

Ye Feng nodded calmly, then walked slowly to the center of the auction stage, scanning the 200 people in the audience, and finally looked at the [-] boxes on the second floor.

"Cough! Just now, Ye heard from the butler that the two hundred seats and the boxes on the upper floor are full. If you can come to our bank, you will take care of Ye's business no matter whether it is Depot or not. Here, Ye Feng I bow deeply and thank you all for your kindness." Standing in the center of the stage, Ye Feng slowly bent down and bowed deeply to the bidders in the inner hall.

Standing up straight, Ye Feng clasped his fists again and said: "You are all here to auction the treasures, so Ye Feng will not spare you from talking too much. The auction will begin immediately."

After Ye Feng finished speaking, he turned around and nodded to the auctioneer Zhuge Qingyuan, then walked off the auction platform with the purple sword.

As soon as Ye Feng stepped off the auction stage, Han Zidie greeted him.

"Have you asked the manager?" Ye Feng's words were mysterious and confusing.

Han Zidie nodded, and said in a low voice: "The manager said he took them to room No.50. Besides, the room No. [-] directly opposite has been vacated for you, and his old man is waiting for you there."

Hearing this, Ye Feng glanced at the No. 50 box, with a weird smile on his face, and murmured: "Sima Yanru, if you don't bid, that's fine. If you bid, I'll give it to you today." Brings on a nightmare. A nightmare that you hate and fear even if you think about it years later."

(End of this chapter)