Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

Luo Xian was absent-minded for a moment, and when he came to his senses, he quickly said, "Indeed, there is."

But then he showed an embarrassment on his face, "But Master Ning, this Jing Wuhen has been reserved by someone."

"Reserve?"

Ning Feng looked at Luo Xian in confusion and said, "Shouldn't things in the auction house be auctioned? How can they be reserved?"

Luo Xian quickly replied, "It's like this, Mr. Ning. Some of the items in the auction house do need to be auctioned before they can be sold. However, for some items, someone bids about 30% higher than the estimated price."

"And with the seller's consent, it can be sold in advance."

After the other party's explanation, Ning Feng felt relieved.

But it makes sense if you think about it. An auction house is essentially a profit-making organization.

The auction is just a way to make profits and attract customers. If there is enough profit, it is not impossible to sell it in advance.

"never mind."

Ning Feng didn't dwell on it too much, as he didn't really need it.

Besides, as A Xiang said, his breakthrough speed is already fast enough, so he doesn't need the Pure Five Marks.

At this time, Luo Xian looked around and whispered, "Young Master Ning, this is some information about the Tiankui Clan and the Sun Family. We have already obtained it, but there are a few actions of the Tiankui Clan... that we haven't figured out yet."

"However, what is certain is that those Tiankui people are all at the seventh level of martial arts, and are very strong."

Ning Feng asked casually, "Is the seventh rank very strong?"

Luo Xian was speechless and handed over a piece of information.

Ning Feng took the information handed over by Luo Xian and took a look at it.

Nodding calmly, "Just proceed according to the original plan. As for those seventh-grade Tiankui people, leave them to me."

“Leave it to you!”

Luo Xian was about to say something, but suddenly remembered that this young master was very evil, so he stopped talking.

Thinking about it, Luo Xian said again, "Mr. Ning, the auction will start soon, do you want to go over and take a look?"

"Of course I'll take a look."

Ning Feng nodded. This was his first time at an auction, so of course he had to go in and take a look.

……

Under the leadership of Luo Xian, Ning Feng put forward several wishes.

Afterwards, Luo Xian took Ning Feng to a hall that only top bosses could enter.

Here, only the tycoons from the Southeast Region or various regions, or the first-rate martial arts families are qualified to enter.

"You are a genius of Southeast Wuda University. This is just a small respect. It is not worth mentioning. Major brands will participate in this business cooperation. When the time comes, I will have to take care of you."

After turning a corner, Ning Feng suddenly heard a voice coming from behind.

Then, when he saw two figures at the corner, Ning Feng was slightly surprised.

At the same time, when the two figures saw Ning Feng, they were also stunned.

"Ning Feng, why are you here?"

The moment he saw Ning Feng, Jiang Yunfei's face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He knew that the Southeast Auction House was the Ning family's property, and it was not under the management of Ning Feng.

With Ning Feng’s status in the Ning family, he can only manage a few martial arts universities.

But the moment he saw Ning Feng appear at the auction, he suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Su Xinyue followed behind Jiang Yunfei, and when she saw Ning Feng, there was a hint of disgust and fear in her eyes.

Scared,

She was really afraid of kneeling.

Who can stand being forced to kneel down at every turn?

Jiang Yunfei glanced at Ning Feng indifferently, and had no intention of coming over to say hello. He took Su Xinyue and followed the auction house staff away.

"Young Master, Jiang Yunfei has a business cooperation with the auction house. It's not a big deal, so I didn't report it to you."

Luo Xian certainly knew the relationship between Ning Feng and Jiang Yunfei.

And there is Su Xinyue.

Thinking of some past events between the three of them,

Luo Xian's forehead was sweating. "Mr. Ning, how about... changing the spokesperson?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yunfei, who had just walked to the door, suddenly stopped.

Although his back was facing Ning Feng, it could be seen that his body seemed to be trembling slightly.