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Chapter 1903: Extremely angry to wake up

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    Late at night, the top management of Jinyao Auction House held a grand banquet to entertain the newly appointed boss.

    After having had enough wine and food, Yang Feng and the others returned to the hotel arranged for them by the auction house to rest.

    Huyan Lieyang threw the drunken Li Changfa on the bed, took good care of it, and then looked at Yang Feng who was drinking hangover tea, his eyes full of complex colors.

    After waiting for a while, Huyan Lieyang suddenly stepped forward, bowed and said: "Huyan pays homage to the Holy Master!"

    "I'm not your holy leader, I've told you so many times."

    Yang Feng did not look at him, but Huyan Lieyang said firmly: "The magical power of imitating the world's secret treasures is the unique skill of our holy leader. If you were not him, how could you have such incredible magical powers? This is something that an ordinary person can never achieve.  thing."

    "Yes, this is not a magical power that mortals should have, but it is not unique to your holy leader either."

    "What?"

    Huyan Lieyang was stunned, and Yang Feng chuckled unconsciously: "Now the Jinyao Auction House completely belongs to us. Not only its assets, but also all the employees working there have great trust in us. Before long, I will also  You can justifiably arrange your own people to take up their posts, and I don¡¯t think there will be much resistance from below. By the way, what do you want to do there, can I arrange a suitable position for you?¡±

    I¡­¡­

    Shaking his head, Huyan Lieyang smiled bitterly: "I have no interest in business. I just want to complete the unfinished business of the Holy Religion"

    "Idiot!"

    However, before he finished speaking, Yang Feng gave a cold shout and angrily said: "What the hell can you do without money? Even if you rebel and conquer the country, you still need money!"

    Well!

    With his heart stagnant, Huyan Lieyang looked at Yang Feng in a daze, unable to recover for a long time, as if he still didn't understand what he meant, but he soon realized something and said in surprise: "What do you mean"

    "I don't mean anything, but you have to understand that if you want to get back what you lost, money is not the main thing, but you can't do it without money. Don't always aim too high, start with the basics."

    No longer looking at him, Yang Feng passed him by with a cold face and went to rest in his guest room.

    Only Huyan Lieyang¡¯s stunned eyes were left, shaking and shaking. After a while, he seemed to suddenly become enlightened and laughed: ¡°I understand, thank you Holy Master for your advice!¡±

    At this time, Huyan Lieyang became more and more convinced that Huo Yanfeng¡¯s sub-personality was the return of their holy leader to the spiritual world.  It's just that for some reason, I can't recognize him.

    But the fact is that Yang Feng knows him, but he doesn¡¯t know Yang Feng. What else can we recognize?

    This era does not belong to Yang Feng. Yang Feng feels that in this era, he should show up as little as possible, otherwise he does not know what impact it will have on the future.

    Just like now, he beat and imprisoned Diablo. Fortunately, Diablo had never seen the state of his soul. Otherwise, he would not know this demon in a hundred thousand years. But Diablo must remember the state of his soul.  Wouldn¡¯t the hatred from years ago be very detrimental to myself a hundred thousand years later?

    Therefore, Yang Feng tried his best to appear as Huo Yanfeng to avoid exposing himself.

    However, as the thirty-eighth generation leader of the Holy Fire Sect, I still couldn¡¯t bear to see that the second generation of the sect was about to be disbanded and destroyed.

    Therefore, he purchased the Jinyao Auction House and amassed wealth not only to repay Huo Jiaguang's life-saving grace, but also to collect a rehabilitation fund for the second-generation leader.

    The Holy Religion cannot collapse in this generation, otherwise, what kind of leader will he be in a hundred thousand years?

    Phew!

    For a long time, Yang Feng never thought that he had returned to 100,000 years ago and had to worry about the death of life and death after the Holy religion.

    Thinking like this, Yang Feng gradually fell into sleep.

    In the early morning of the next day, it was just dawn, but there were constant loud bangs and bangs, and an anxious roar sounded outside the door: "Boss, it's bad, something big has happened, someone is destroying the place!"

    "What's wrong?"

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    The door opened, and Huyan Lieyang saw that the guard from the auction house was coming outside. He couldn't help but wonder: "The master of the house hasn't gotten up yet. Is there anything that the master of the house must solve in person? Can't others do it?"

    "No, it's Mr. Wu from Zhou Mu's family who is making trouble this time. He wants the top person in charge of our auction house to come forward, otherwise he will burn down our auction house."

    "That's right, but the head of the family"

    Huyan Lieyang nodded understandingly.But he still hesitated and looked at the door of the room where Yang Feng slept.

    As soon as the boy saw him, without saying a word, he hurriedly passed in front of Huyan Lieyang, opened the door and ran in. He shouted to Yang Feng, who was still sleeping in his sleep: "Boss, something serious has gone wrong. You have to come forward in person."  Deal with it, Mr. Zhou Mu is going to burn down our auction house, and they can no longer bear the sacrifice."

    ¡°You brat, go ahead and let me sleep a little longer.¡±

    "Ancestor, I am also very tired. You can go."

    "Damn you, this is to give your Huo family a boost. If you don't be more active, you deserve to be in a state of decline."

    "Ancestor, you are not from the Huo family, hululu!"

    ¡­¡­

    Yang Feng murmured, and the boy couldn't hear clearly, but it was Yang Feng and Huo Yanfeng who both wanted to sleep in, urging each other to take control of their bodies and fulfill their duties as the big boss.

    But obviously, both of them were too lazy to move, so they both fell asleep.

    Huyan Lieyang smacked his lips twice and couldn't help but smile: "The main personality and the sub-personality can actually talk to each other in the same body? And they have something in common. They both like to stay in bed, hehehe."

    "Boss, we can't stay in bed anymore, the army is approaching!"

    When the young man heard what Huyan Lieyang said, although he didn't quite understand it, he roughly understood what he meant. He felt like crying without tears, and immediately began to howl even louder.

    Snapped!

    Suddenly, there was a loud slap in the face that made the boy's mouth tilt to one side, and he immediately became silent.

    Yang Feng straightened up suddenly, with unforgettable hatred in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said: "Let's go, change clothes and go to work. I want to see who is so ignorant that he dares to disturb my sleep on my first day in office, huh!"  "

    With that said, Yang Feng got up angrily and went out, and Huyan Lieyang hurriedly followed.

    After the boy was stunned for a while, he straightened his crooked mouth and followed immediately: "Boss, wait for me!"

    A quarter of an hour later, the three of them arrived outside the gate of Jinyao Auction House Headquarters.

    At this moment, thousands of masters of the third level of Martial King and above have surrounded the entire auction house on three levels, inside and outside. A young man with a handsome face but a devilish smile on his lips stared at him scornfully.  A group of chambers of commerce on the other side refused to let go of their offerings, and the terrifying aura of the thirty strong men around them made the sky above the auction house tremble slightly.

    It is obvious that these thirty people are different from the ordinary third-level Martial King masters. They are all strong men who have refined spiritual beasts.

    But no matter how powerful these minions are, they are still ordinary people, and Yang Feng doesn't take them seriously at all.

    With a strong feeling of getting out of bed, Yang Feng walked over menacingly with a dark face.

    "Boss, you are finally here, this"

    Seeing his arrival, Old Man Yunji and other worshipers at the auction house looked overjoyed and immediately came forward to greet him, but

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    There were more than a dozen people scratching their ears. Without saying a word, Yang Feng slapped them first and cursed: "How old are you? If there is a problem that you can't solve by yourself, you have to pull me out of bed in the morning to help you."  Dealing with this mess? I wonder, boss, if I don¡¯t sleep until three o¡¯clock in the morning, I will never wake up? I¡¯m not even qualified to let my boss have a good night¡¯s sleep, so what use do I need from you?¡±

    Well!

    With his head shrinking, these old guys touched their burning cheeks one after another, and their old faces were a little helpless.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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