C889 Auction

On Yang Xuan's side, he was gathering information about Feng Baifan. On the other side, Feng Baifan was also gathering information about Yang Xuan.

In the private room of Red Bat Inn, Feng Baifan looked angrily at his subordinate beside him.

"Trash, a bunch of trash! What do I feed you all for? Are you all just a bunch of good-for-nothings?" Feng Baifan threw the paper he brought with him