Chapter: 2489

Ning Qi laughed.

"I just heard that a monk at the early stage of the alchemy realm challenged Meng Shaoyin, a monk in the middle stage of the alchemy realm. I was surprised and remembered it in my heart. At present, it seems that Mr. Ning is really a good-looking talent. I think this competition, Mr. Ning is Are you confident?"

Wu Feng laughed.

"Don't mention that, when do you plan to auction this blood jade?"

Ning Qi said lightly.

"Master Ning, if the old man spreads the news, he can sell it for the highest price in about a month, do you think?"

Wu Feng asked tentatively.

"Just today, a month is too long, who knows what will happen then?"

Ning Qi sneered.

He had to guard against the monks in the immortal realm to snatch it. As long as he sold it today, when the monks in the immortal realm got the news, the blood jade would already be in someone else's hands.

"today……"

Wu Feng was a little unwilling, and wanted to persuade Ning Qi a few more words.

"What? What you said before doesn't count?"

Ning Qi looked at Wu Feng with a half-smile.

Wu Feng was startled, nodded quickly, and said, "Okay, today is the day."

After finishing speaking, he yelled at Lan Mu: "Cancel all the auctions later this afternoon. This piece of blood jade will be auctioned tonight. For the rest of the time, you have to let Dongxuan City and the surrounding cities get the news. Make up for it, you know!"

"Elder Wu Feng, don't worry, I will do my best!"

Lan Mu hastily cupped his hands.

………

"Out."

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and the others expectantly.

"Elder Wu Feng, I wonder what good things Ning Beixuan brought up for auction?"

Meng Shaoyin said with a half-smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. Why did Lan Mu look so decadent, but Wu Feng followed Ning Qi with a smile?

"Master Ning, I'll take you downstairs."

Wu Feng laughed.

Everyone gasped, and a look of shock appeared in their eyes. Wu Feng wants to send Ning Beixuan downstairs in person? Could it be that……

Seeing this, everyone, including Meng Shaoyin, had a sense of understanding in their hearts. I am afraid that what Ning Qi brought out is really not trivial. Otherwise, Wu Feng, as one of the four elders of the Xuanwu Auction House, how could he? Will you send the other person downstairs in such a humble way?

Meng Shaoyin stood there blankly, staring blankly at the figure who disappeared around the corner.

"Young Master Meng, you may lose this bet."