Martial arts supreme

Chapter 79 Fighting for Honor
Yu Xiu and Zhuge Qingyuan left.

Before leaving, Zhuge Qingyuan didn't say another word to Ye Feng.But the way he looked at Ye Feng was very complex, showing both respect and gratitude.

In the eyes of many people, Zhuge Qingyuan is a person who has been dealing with auctions for half his life. In his sixtieth year, he attained enlightenment and became a first-class auctioneer in Qingshui Country.

As his social status continued to rise, his arrogance also emerged quietly.It's not that he doesn't love words, but he doesn't bother to talk to others.

In fact, long before Ye Feng became a chivalrous man, even though he was the young master of the Ye family and the only son of Ye Longtian, Zhuge Qingyuan looked down on Ye Feng at all.

Sometimes the two meet in Ye Mansion, if there are servants present, he will pay homage to him, if no one is present, he will directly ignore Ye Feng's existence.

He didn't bother to talk to Ye Feng, and his arrogance didn't allow him to talk to a sick trash.Even though Ye Feng is quite talented in appraising treasures, Ye Feng is still a waste in his eyes.

Like this time Ye Feng was invited, he was not willing to come.Ever since Ye Longtian died, Zhuge Qingyuan had the intention of leaving.

He respects Ye Longtian but looks down on Ye Feng.In his heart, Ye Feng will always be a fledgling bird, even if his wings are tired, it is still difficult to catch up with the eagle Ye Longtian.

However, after he had a short conversation with Ye Feng in the room, Zhuge Qingyuan was overwhelmed by Ye Feng's atmosphere.At that moment, Zhuge Qingyuan's prejudice against Ye Feng changed. Even though he still disdained to talk to Ye Feng, he was still very grateful to Ye Feng for giving him this opportunity.

Ye Feng is not stupid, he is even much smarter than ordinary people.How could Zhuge Qingyuan treat him for more than ten years? How could the steelyard in Ye Feng's heart fail to measure?

If it were someone else, Zhuge Qingyuan's disrespect to him for more than ten years would be enough to kill him several times.

But Ye Feng didn't kill Zhuge Qingyuan, let alone expelled him from Guye Auction House.

In Ye Feng's view, people like Zhuge Qingyuan cannot be right or wrong based on one thing.Even if Zhuge Qingyuan was disrespectful in the past, he was also a hero to the Ye family.Ye Feng asked himself, how can he kill a meritorious person?
In addition, Zhuge Qingyuan has entered his sixtieth year, and he has spent half of his life helping the Ye family to grow their business. His achievements have already outweighed his disrespectful mistakes.How could Ye Feng add insult to injury and make Zhuge Qingyuan, who is in his sixties, suffer the humiliation of being dismissed?

Ye Feng didn't want Zhuge Qingyuan's reputation to be ruined, nor did he want Zhuge Qingyuan to die.

What Ye Feng really wants is for this old man who has contributed to the Ye family to host an unprecedentedly grand auction house in his lifetime, to create a myth that belongs to Zhuge Qingyuan alone, a situation that all auctioneers in Qingshui Kingdom cannot experience today. There is also an auction legend that a huge amount of silver taels cannot be sold.

Yu Xiu and Zhuge Qingyuan left, leaving only Ye Feng in the room.

At this moment, Ye Feng stood alone in front of the window and raised his head, quietly looking at the crescent moon in the night sky.

No one knew why Ye Feng was fascinated by the moon.Perhaps, he was telling something to the crescent moon.Or maybe the crescent moon in the night sky told Ye Feng something.

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

It was a bit cool at midnight, and the breeze drifted in from the window, making the three thousand trouble threads on the leaves sway unsteadily in the wind.

A sigh drifted out along the opened window.

Ye Feng withdrew his gaze from looking at the moon, turned around with his hands behind his back and came to the desk, spread out a roll of blank bamboo slips, picked up a pen and tapped a little ink, after a moment of meditation, he waved his pen and wrote a line on the bamboo slips words.

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Feng put down the pen in his hand, dried the wet ink on the bamboo slips, and then rolled up the bamboo slips and wrapped them with red rope. Ye Feng sat back on the bed and placed the bamboo slips beside him.

"I don't know what kind of turmoil this bamboo slip will cause at the auction tomorrow? I really look forward to how much sensation this bamboo slip will create in Qingshui Nation? Maybe all the chivalrous men in Qingshui Nation will tremble for it." , even the suzerain heads of the six major sects will be moved by it."

As he muttered inwardly, Ye Feng gradually showed a strange smile on his face.

This smile is unpredictable, but it can be faintly detected, Ye Feng's heart seems to have undergone a shocking change.

"Everything is ready, all it needs is the coming of day."

After murmuring, Ye Feng crossed his legs, then placed his hands on his dantian, slowly closed his eyes, and entered a meditative state with his mind united.

Time flew by bit by bit, and two hours later the sky gradually became brighter.

This day is undoubtedly a very special day for the heroes of Eternal Town.Because today, they finally came to the long-awaited auction meeting.

This day, as the sun slowly rose in the sky, and the moment Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes, it was destined to become an extraordinary day.Because today, there will be a visual feast of fighting between dragons and tigers, and it will also be an unprecedented auction meeting where big money is spent like water and heroes win treasures.

"It's dawn! Let me see who can take away the three weapons today, and which sect can take away the three martial arts secret books. And who will take away this scroll of bamboo slips." Ye Feng opened his eyes for the first time For a moment, he grabbed the bamboo slips beside him in his hand, as if this roll of bamboo slips was extremely important to Ye Feng.

After whispering, Ye Feng took a deep breath and got out of bed, then put the bamboo slips in his sleeve pocket, opened the door with the purple sword and went out.

It was just dawn, which was usually the time when the servants were about to get up.But at this time of day, there were 34 people standing in the courtyard of Ye Mansion.

Among the 34 people, ten held silver spears and all wore black clothes with a leaf embroidered on the chest.

It is no exaggeration to say that when these ten people went to that station, each of them showed a sense of coercion and murderous aura.

These ten people are Jianghu guards invited by the Ye family, and their only duty is to maintain law and order in front of the auction house.

Of the remaining 24 people, 20 wore white uniforms with two leaves embroidered on the chest.

These 20 people are servants of the auction house workers, ten people in the front hall and ten people in the inner hall.

Four people stood in front of these 30 people, two of them had three leaves embroidered on their chests, they were Yu Xiu and the auctioneer Zhuge Qingyuan.

Standing beside Yu Xiu and Zhuge Qingyuan was an old man and a young man. There were no leaves on the chests of their clothes. The old man was Director Yang in the backyard.The person standing beside him is Han Zidie in purple clothes.

The moment Ye Feng walked out of the room, everyone bowed to him.

Standing on the steps, Ye Feng looked at everyone's faces one by one.Seeing that Han Zidie was also here, Ye Feng's expression froze.

Ye Feng didn't expect Han Zidie to appear, since he came, Ye Feng didn't have much to say, so he could only look away and suppress the astonishment in his heart.

"What you did this day is related to the reputation of Guye Auction House." Ye Feng shouted with a serious expression, his eyes swept over the faces of the people below, and he shouted angrily: "Let us fight side by side today. In a battle without gunpowder, a road to the sky was created, and the name Guye Auction House completely shocked every corner of Qingshui Kingdom. Tell me, are you... are you ready?"

　The auction conference kicked off, and the collision of ice and fire is about to begin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)