Seeing this, Li Changfa kindly dissuaded: "Brother, this is a seventh-grade spiritual soldier. If you auction it, each piece can be sold at least 100,000 yuan. If you get 70%, you can get more than 70,000 yuan. Why do you need to sell it in this ordinary way?

Are you not having enough space to sell, and you are in a hurry to take action?

It's still a good deal for auction!"

"No need, I'm in a hurry to get the cash."

Yang Feng's face was very firm, and Li Changhai shook his head a little regretfully, and said, "If you want to sell it, I am willing to collect it. It's only 10,000 yuan per piece, which is too cheap."

oh?

With a raised brow, Yang Feng smiled and said, "Would you like to accept it too?"

How many items do you want to collect?”

"Do you still have it?"

"Of course, how many items do you need? How many items do you collect?"

Yang Feng asked, Li Changfa pondered for a little while and sneered: "If you still have Fuyu... let's do it, I will collect... two!"

His face suddenly sank, and Yang Feng curled his lips contemptuously: "I have only collected two items, poor guy!"

"What did you say?"

Hearing his words, the little beauty immediately became angry: "This seventh-grade spiritual soldier is a rare treasure. How many families in the entire Yunyang City can afford it?

We are not the largest merchant in Yunzhou like Jinyao Auction. It is already very good that my grandfather can collect two items.

The point is, can you get these two?"

Without saying anything, Yang Feng just rolled his eyes: "15,000 yuan!"

"Why?

You give the auction house one thousand yuan, why are we five thousand yuan?"

"Because the amount they want is large, the wholesale price I give is only two of you, which is the retail price. Can this be the same?"

"You..." The little beauty was so angry that she jumped up and wanted to fight with Yang Feng. Li Changfa hurriedly stopped him and nodded with a smile: "Okay, 15,000 yuan, a total of 30,000 yuan, and it's also very worth the money. I want it.

But...when will we trade?"

"You can come to my house with Boss Yun and the others tomorrow. We will pay the money and deliver the goods with the same hand, and we will be free from deception.

Also, I live in the original house of the Liao family... Well, it's the Huo family now."

"Okay, I'll pick up the goods tomorrow, hahaha!"

He laughed loudly, and nodded with a cheerful and cheerful look.

Then Yang Feng saw that the business had been negotiated and there were two sales channels, so he stopped staying. After arranging the transaction time with the two customers, he left happily.

Just looking at his back as he was leaving, the little beauty of the Li family pouted in anger: "What, she looks tall and arrogant. I don't believe that he really has so many seventh-grade spiritual soldiers, and they are exactly the same as this axe."

"Lanlan, although this young man is a little verbal, he can avenge his genocide in just three years, which shows that he is determined to be strong and has absolutely outstanding advantages.

You should see their advantages well, I admire them anyway.”

He gently patted the girl's head, Li Changhai smiled, and then looked at Yun Hangdao beside him: "But this kid's arrogant personality should also be knocked and beaten.

We will bring all the Spirit Crystals tomorrow to see what else he can do. I hope his things are as strong as his cowhide, hahaha!"

Hahaha! Yunhang looked at him and laughed.

In fact, neither of them believed that Yang Feng could produce such a large amount of goods.

They agreed to trade with him just to put him on the platform and see him appearing ugly. Unfortunately, they will soon discover how sharp Yang Feng's fangs are.

At the same time, on the other hand, after Yang Feng returned to his mansion, it was already late at night.

Huo Yanfeng in his body had a bitter face and kept sighing: "Old ancestor, they will come to get the goods tomorrow.

That's a seventh-grade spiritual soldier. Where can we find so many seventh-grade spiritual soldiers, and they are all battle axes?"

"What's there, isn't that?"

Swish! He shrugged indifferently, a light flashed in Yang Feng's hand, and a seventh-grade spiritual warrior battle axe that was exactly the same as in the auction hall appeared.

Huo Yanfeng was shocked: "Old ancestor, have you stole the lot from the auction house?

Could you want to sell the stolen goods back to them?

Didn’t this let them catch it on the spot?

Besides, this is only a spiritual axe, and what they want is a large batch.

To put it bluntly, they must have wanted to deliberately mess with us."

“So what?

Isn't this still there?"

Swish! Another ray of light flashed, and another identical spiritual axe appeared in Yang Feng's hand.

In an instant, Huo Yanfeng was stunned.

"This... this spiritual axe is really exactly the same?

Did it be refined by the same person?”

"yes!"

Swish! As soon as the corner of his mouth was grinning, the light in Yang Feng's hand flashed again, and the two axes immediately turned into four.

At this moment, Huo Yanfeng was even more shocked: "How come this... this spiritual axe has become so many at once?

And it feels like the same one.”

"It was the same one."

With a loud laugh at the sky, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a bright light: "Silly boy, see it, this is my method, my magical power.

As long as it is an artificial product, I can copy it infinitely.

Why did I go to the backstage of their auction house to see the items? I took the opportunity to copy their things and enter my storage space.

Now that our Huo family is poor and deserted, what business can we do?

But with these replicas, we can ship in large quantities, squeeze out Jinyao auction house, and become the entire Yunyang City... Oh no, it is the largest merchant in the world!"

Wow! I couldn't help but make an incredible sound. Huo Yanfeng was so excited that his whole soul was trembling: "Old ancestor, if you have this ability, why didn't you have to revitalize the family?

If you had taken action earlier, wouldn't we have been successful?"

“Isn’t this a ghost skill that I only realized after my death?

I won't even know when I'm alive."

"Then can you pass it on to me? In the future, I can sit in Jinshan and eat and drink without worrying about it. Just think about it and feel happy, hehe."

"Okay, wait until you die."

ah?

Huo Yanfeng was stunned, and Yang Feng sneered: "We all told you that this is a ghost skill. Only by being a ghost and taking a tablet can you learn it. Do you still want to learn it?"

"Uh... forget it, actually I don't care much about wealth. I'm a pure-minded person, hehe."

He smiled awkwardly, Huo Yanfeng stopped mentioning it.

Yang Feng also laughed and shook his head, ignoring him, and then prepared all the copies of the spirit axes, and then exchanged his soul with Huo Yanfeng.

Yang Feng hid deep in his body, and Huo Yanfeng regained the control of his body.

"Boy, have a good rest tonight. Let's go trade tomorrow to ensure that our Huo family will rise!"

"Yes, ancestor!"

After a steady nod, Huo Yanfeng looked expectant and shy, "By the way, ancestor, how do you think of the girl standing next to Grandpa Li during the day?"

"What Grandpa Li is?

You're so sweet, why do you like someone's granddaughter?"

"I think this...is pretty good, what do you think?"

"A tigress, be careful to eat you!"
Chapter completed!