C86 (2/2)

The pills refined by an apothecary were extremely valuable, so there was no shortage of money in regards to an apothecary's identity.

Feng Lin Yuan followed closely behind, and Feng Xuan shouted: ”Thirty million!” Opposite of him: ”40 million.”

”50 million.”

”60 million.”

… ….

Feng Xuan clenched his fist tightly, Uncle Zhong was so nervous that he nearly kneeled down and begging for forgiveness. Master, you should give the clotting grass to the young master, the young master needs it, when the young master's eyes are clear again, he will not forget that his blood is from the Feng Family. Master, don't fight with the young master anymore.

Yue Bao was very nervous, he pouted and looked at Yue Xi, who immediately threw her a supercilious look and said, ”It's none of my business!”

Yue Bao wanted to cry. Uncle Xuan's father was really, really, extremely, extremely bad. How could he humiliate Uncle Xuan like this?!

If it wasn't for the fact that the baby was injured, the clotting grass would not have been auctioned off, this bad insect.

In an instant, he felt that although he had never seen his father before, although his elder brother was very strict with him, he felt that his elder brother was much better than his father. With such a high price, why would he not be afraid to push him to his death?

Feng Xuan had to obtain the clotting grass, and was prepared to immediately shout out: ”Fifty million gold!”

Bang!

This thunder had exploded the entire venue. This Feng Lin Yuan was a pill refiner, although he could not be compared to the Kong Family, he was definitely not as rich as the rich countries, and the moment he shouted out this price, he sealed off Feng Xuan's path.

Uncle Zhong kneeled on the ground. Master, twenty years have passed and you are still as cruel as ever.

Feng Xuan had already known this since long ago. Out of the corner of his eye, Yue Xi saw Feng Xuan slowly close his eyes. Yue Xi recognized this man's patience, he knew how to hide his feelings.

”Uncle Xuan.”

Yue Bao knew that Feng Xuan was feeling very upset. The manager looked over, was he asking if he should increase the bid?

A sneer formed on Feng Xuan's lips, ”Please do, Clan Head Feng.”

He did not want it, his own father had attacked so viciously, wasn't it just to show him, that no matter how strong he was, he was still not his opponent. Feng Xuan was unwilling, but he would not admit his loss.

Yue Xi chuckled: ”If Feng Xuan doesn't have the clotting grass, you'll be blind for the rest of your life!”

He was already used to it, but he just didn't want to regret it!