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The young man's expression suddenly stiffened. He never expected that an old man would suddenly appear in the middle of the venue.

"I don't accept it, you are breaking the rules." The young man shouted unwillingly.

"Rules are used to restrain ordinary people, and you are not ordinary people." The old man said in a cold tone.

The young man's face was ashen, and he knew that he was in trouble tonight.

The young man glanced at Jiang Feng angrily, turned and left.

The other big men in black also quickly put away their weapons, bowed their heads and left quickly.

Jiang Feng looked at the old man in front of him with a solemn expression. He was a master!

The old man noticed Jiang Feng's eyes, turned to smile at him, and said, "This is an auction held by the Baye Group. I am a distinguished guest here and will not be in any danger."

Hegemony Group!

Jiang Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

It seems that he still underestimated the Baye Group. Just a person who maintains order at the auction can be so powerful.

"Thank you." Jiang Feng thanked him politely.

"Please do as you please, just leave it to me." The old man said with a smile.

"I wonder what your last name is, little friend?" the old man asked with a smile.

"My surname is Jiang." Jiang Feng replied casually.

The old man smiled and said: "It turns out to be Mr. Jiang, whom I have admired for a long time. I am Chen Jiuyang."

"Chen Jiuyang..." Jiang Feng muttered these three words silently, feeling that something was wrong, but he couldn't pinpoint what was wrong.

However, since Mr. Chen kindly reminded him, he naturally would not refuse.

"I wonder if my little friend is interested in participating in the infield auction?" Chen Jiuyang asked with a smile.

Jiang Feng's heart moved and he took this opportunity to ask: "Oh? Infield auction? I wonder what's so strange about it?"

Chen Jiuyang smiled mysteriously and said: "The auction items in the inner court are very precious and rare. You must have never seen them before, so you might as well go and have a look."

Jiang Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "Thank you very much, Mr. Chen, for your kindness."

"Haha, I'm serious, little friend. If you like it, go ahead and give it a try." Chen Jiuyang said with a hearty smile. He had just seen Jiang Feng compete with the young man, and he secretly praised Jiang Feng for his courage.

Afterwards, Chen Jiuyang returned to the backstage and continued to maintain order on the scene.

Jiang Feng also got the Fengming Sword, but he did not leave immediately, but watched the Fengming Sword.

For some reason, he felt very familiar with Fengming Sword, as if this sword was born to belong to him, but he was certain that he had never seen or even heard of this sword before.

Jiang Feng looked at it carefully and found that the Fengming Sword had a simple and elegant shape and was made of jade. The scabbard was brass in color and exuded a light luster.

"This is a good sword, priceless." Jiang Feng couldn't help but admire.

"Hey, what is this?" Jiang Feng suddenly caught a glimpse of two rows of small characters carved on the side wall of Fengming Sword. The writing was crooked. It was obvious that it was not carved manually, but formed the day after tomorrow.

He picked it up and looked at it, frowned slightly and said, "This seems to be the rumored 'Wanzai Cold Iron'."

Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron is the best material for refining spiritual weapons. It is said to weigh a thousand kilograms and is a necessary material for refining magical weapons.

However, because Ten Thousand Years Cold Iron is very rare and difficult to find, even ancient emperors would not be able to possess it. Therefore, this extremely precious thing only exists in legends.

Unexpectedly, this sword is also made of ten thousand years of cold iron!

"As expected of Fengming Sword, it's such a treasure." Jiang Feng said with emotion.

He put away the Fengming Sword and walked outside.

He and Feng Xiaoting agreed to go to the auction house in the afternoon, but now he needed to find a place to rest.

Suddenly, he noticed someone was following him.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Feng's mouth, he tapped his toes, jumped into the air, and disappeared around the corner of the street.

"Hurry up, don't let him get away!"

There was a rapid cry from behind.

Jiang Feng stayed on the top of the building, overlooking the four bodyguards in black who were chasing him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

He was worried about how to take revenge, and these guys came to his door.

Jiang Feng glanced around and found that there were no cameras nearby, so he relaxed.

He jumped from the window, came to the front of four bodyguards in black, and said, "Tell me, who sent you here?"