Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 297: The second generation ancestor was granted the title of Young Master

bsp;Su Peng frowned slightly after listening to this person's words, and secretly thought in his heart that the Treasure Society is not a small organization, why did such a person come out?

However, Su Peng didn't intend to get entangled with him. He took out two 500-tael gold tickets from his arms, waved them in front of the man's eyes, and said, "Is that enough?"

"Huh?"

This careless young man looked at the golden ticket, whistled in his mouth, put his feet down from the table, stood up and looked at Su Peng and said: "I didn't expect that you are not amazing in appearance, but you are really good. In addition to the gold ticket, are there any other valuable items? Show them to my brother. If they are good, I will take them without having to auction them later."

Listening to this man's tone, Su Peng felt more and more like a second-rate guy and very unreliable. He sighed and glanced around the owner's courtyard to see if there were any other players.

At this glance, Su Peng really caught sight of someone, a man in his thirties with a fairly solid appearance, who was fiddling with his belt and walking towards here.

Su Peng's sharp eyes saw that this man also had a player's ring on his finger.

"Master Feng, please help me guard the door."

The man in his thirties came over and first said hello to the careless young man, but Su Peng noticed that when the man said hello, there was a secret look of disdain in his eyes.

"It's okay, I have nothing to do anyway." The dissolute young man known as Mr. Feng laughed, but he also gave up his seat knowingly.

"This friend is also here to participate in the treasure auction, right? To participate in this auction, you must prepare at least a thousand taels of gold. Has your friend brought enough funds?"

The man glanced at Su Peng and asked Su Peng politely.

Su Peng nodded, and the golden ticket dangled in front of the man's eyes again. The man nodded, took out a number plate from the table and handed it to Su Peng, saying: "This is your number plate. Remember it. This number is used for bidding and auctions.”

Su Peng looked at the sign in his hand. It was made of brass, about one-third the size of a palm, and had the words "One Hundred Eleven Eighteen" written on it.

Taking the sign, Su Peng nodded and walked inside.

After walking a few steps, Su Peng suddenly felt someone following behind him and looked back. It turned out to be that dissolute young man named Feng Shao.

"Hey, buddy, wait for me."

This Young Master Feng wandered over from behind, reached out and patted Su Peng on the shoulder, saying: "It's hard to find here, I'll go with you."

Su Peng looked at the person's appearance, and the man just called him Young Master Feng, and he had already guessed the person's identity.

This person. Either the son of the boss of the Zhenbao Club, or his younger brother, this person is filled with the smell of a prodigal second generation ancestor that can be smelled from a distance of more than ten meters.

For this kind of people. Su Peng's always principle of dealing with things was to keep a respectful distance. He smiled slightly and calmly took the young man's hand off his shoulders, saying, "No trouble. It's quite easy to find inside."

"Hey, why are you so ignorant?"

This Young Master Feng seemed to be very unhappy and said: "This place is a place I borrowed from my friends in the game. I have been here countless times, how come I am familiar with it? Come with me." ”

As he said that, he walked ahead by himself.

After hearing this, Su Peng didn't sigh, deliberately walked a few steps behind and walked towards the inner courtyard.

This promiscuous young man seems to be someone who can't sit still. As he walked, he said: "Looking at your worth, you seem to be quite rich. Besides, I think you are quite pleasing to the eye, so I will tell you a free news." , there is a very good item in this auction, which will be auctioned on the third day. If you have money, it is best not to sell it yet, and save it for the final bid. ”

Su Peng was slightly stunned after hearing this, not knowing whether what the second generation ancestor in front of him said was true or false.

In Su Peng's eyes, there are two types of second-generation ancestors. One is the kind who is very different, and knows that he is very different, and is proud of being something he is not. The other is the kind who, although he is a bit of a non-thing, still knows that The kind of person who has some sense of loyalty and integrity.

In Su Peng's view, it is not easy to be a second-generation ancestor. These people all have a father or elder who is wise and martial. Maybe their qualifications are relatively good among ordinary people, but compared with the radiant elders, Get up, but nothing.

Moreover, they have no financial pressure. They can't compete with their parents in formal careers. In addition, no matter how hard they work, they won't change their lives much. There are too many temptations around them, so it is easy to fall.

It’s just that some of the people here are under too much pressure from their elders. They are not bad people themselves, but some of them have completely lost their fighting spirit and only know how to have fun. Perhaps more or less because life is boring and they are seeking excitement. There are one or two perverted hobbies for excitement.

Among Su Peng's employers, there are many such people, such as the one who asked him to destroy the game studio where Xiao Lin worked. He likes to see the expressions of people who offend him when they go bankrupt. He defeated that person The studio is not for profit, just for fun.

For these people, Su Peng couldn't say he disliked them. After all, they were just working, but he also kept a distance and basically had no contact with them except for work.

However, because of this, Su Peng has accumulated some experience in dealing with such people. Now looking at this young master Feng, Su Peng made a brief observation and felt that this person is the kind of person who has some conscience. The main reason why I get up and do nothing is probably because I am too lonely.

"Haha, thank you for telling me this, but doesn't it affect you?"

Su Peng felt that the reason why this person was so talkative was that there were not many people who could talk, and it was just an excuse to look at him. The main reason was that this guy wanted to find someone to talk to, so he casually chatted with him.

"Hey, you are finally talking seriously." After hearing the letter, he immediately smiled, opened his mouth and started talking, and continued: "You don't know, the good thing that is going to be auctioned this time, In fact, our Treasure Club wants to eat it, but the seller insists on auctioning it. The seller is too stubborn and we can't persuade him. Moreover, our rules have been made public. It's not good to not let him sell it, but we secretly put some obstacles in the way. It's pretty good. The auction in this meeting lasted for three days. In the first two days, there was a good auction item. I estimate that by the third day, everyone won't have much money left, so we can take away that person's belongings. Take it out and let him sell less, hey, if he offends our Zhenbao Society, he will not be killed!"

After Su Peng heard this, he almost lost his joy and thought to himself, my brother, can this be said openly? It's okay if you hear it from other people's mouths. You are a treasure master yourself. Isn't it a bit heartless to tell a stranger like me?

Thinking of this, Su Peng didn't hide it. He knew that this person named Mr. Feng would get more and more enthusiastic the more you pretended to be familiar with him, so he said to him: "If you tell me like this, you are not afraid that I will treat you badly." What bad impression will there be on the treasure? And if I spread the word, wouldn’t that person be able to fetch a high price?”

"Fuck, if you ask me, nine out of ten people who play this game are nothing. It's not like our Zhenbao Society family is so deceptive. Besides, it's not a gentleman not to avenge a grudge! As for you, I see you It looks like two or three thousand taels of gold is enough. I have seen the things they are going to put up for auction. They are worth at least five thousand taels of gold. If you can get three thousand taels of gold, you have earned it. ”

After hearing this, Su Peng smiled slightly and did not answer, but he was somewhat curious in his heart as to what Young Master Feng was saying.

"Okay, I'll just say this, and you'll just hear it, you can decide for yourself whether you believe me or not."

This Feng saw that Su Peng had a smile on his face, so he thought he didn't believe him, so he said to Su Peng without curling his lips.

At this time, we have reached the place ahead.

"Here we are, the auction location is in the back garden. Since you don't believe me, I won't hang out with you anymore. I have something to do with someone. Bye bye."

When Feng Shao saw the place, he turned around and said to Su Peng. He took one step at a time and walked into the back garden at a slow speed.

"This boy has good Qinggong..."

Su Peng looked at it and immediately felt that Master Feng's Qinggong was at least silver level, and maybe a weaker gold level one. He could tell it by looking at those two steps.

"This treasure club is really rich. That guy doesn't look like a master. Is he probably just piling up money?"

Su Peng thought in his mind as he watched Mr. Feng leave.

However, thinking about the business projects of the Zhenbao Society, an organization worth tens of billions a year, it is not impossible to collect a few copies of Golden Qinggong. Su Peng didn't care too much and walked inside.

Walking into the back garden, Su Peng suddenly felt happy when he saw a scene.

The back garden is not too small, about four to five hundred square meters in size. However, if at least one-third of the area is a pond and rockery, and more than a hundred people sit there, you will definitely feel that this place is small. Incomparable.

This is what this venue is like at this time.

In the venue, there was a rockery and a pond. Then I looked inside and saw more than a hundred benches arranged in several rows in the garden.

More than a hundred people were already sitting on the bench, and it looked like a dark mass of heads.

In the middle of the garden, there was supposed to be a rockery, but perhaps the people attending the auction felt that it was placed in the middle to obstruct the view, so a few people had to move it away. The rockery was then thrown diagonally into the pond at the edge. , most of the water in the pond came out, and golden carp rushing out of the pond could be seen on the ground.

More than a hundred players were sitting inside, making constant buzzing noises, making it feel like a swarm of flies hovering in the sky.

Looking at it, it doesn’t look like an auction involving tens of billions of yuan, but rather like...

Middle school student sports meeting?

This is Su Peng's first impression of this place.

Shaking his head, Su Peng let himself not care about the environment here, found the wooden bench next to the number 11118, and sat on it.

As soon as I sat down, a gong sound suddenly came from a stage in front of me that was slightly higher than the horizontal level. A female player in red appeared there and said to the players below...(To be completed Continued. )