Master Deception had been in the inn last night, and then it was the thugs of Yihong Courtyard who sent people over to rob Master Deception and them, and they killed them.

The people of that Yihong Courtyard are also damned, who is not good to provoke, to provoke the ruthless Deception Master.

Thinking of this, Gu Wenzhi secretly called it a fluke, Miss picked up her life last night and came back.

If Master Deception had been like before, Miss would definitely have been killed.

Mo Huasong saw that Gu Wenzhi took the initiative to admit his mistake, and he was no longer angry. "It's good that you know the misunderstanding, we just came to Ancient Tree City, and my subordinates were made into immortals by you, are we really easy to bully?"

"Alas, we can't help it, those Yihong Courtyard are covered by people, and there are some things, we can only open one eye and close one eye. Gu Wenzhi said helplessly.

"What, is there anyone else in Yihong Courtyard?" Mo Huasong's body was stunned.

Seeing this, Yang Jingjian knew that his opportunity had come. "Yes, Master Batian, what you destroyed last night was just a small branch of Yihong Courtyard, they are supported by big forces, and they are equivalent to the general courtyard of Yihong Academy, called Yihong Society, and they are from the first-level forces. ”

You must know that the Yihong Courtyard that opened this kind of thing, there is no one on it, and it will definitely be destroyed by others.

That Yihong Club also has the peak strength of Jindan, and it is similar to Gushu City.

Mo Huasong nodded secretly and said, "So that's the case, I know." ”

"Master Batian, why don't you join our Taichu Gate, my father said, I will give you a deputy door master at that time, you want a beautiful spirit stone or something, we have everything." Yang Jingjian tempted Mo Huasong.

The fat dragon in the back was excited when he heard it: "Are there any beautiful women? That's good." ”

Mo Huasong glanced at Yang Jingjian, how could he casually join a force?

With its own strength, it is almost the same as establishing a force on its own.

Seeing that Mo Huasong didn't speak, Gu Wenzhi was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Master Batian, you don't have to worry. Although Yihong will have some power, it will not be able to come to our Ancient Tree City. I don't know if you're free right now? Go and sit in our city mansion, and our city lord will invite you to a banquet. ”

Mo Huasong said directly: "I'm not free." I'm going to the auction again. ”

"Ah, today's auction?" Gu Wenzhi was stunned.

Because this auction is a private auction and has nothing to do with the city government, they don't care about Gu Zhuang.

As long as a certain amount of money is paid at the auction, the city government army will maintain order on the periphery.

Of course, the auction originally sent a lot of masters over this time, and I heard that there were also masters with the peak strength of Jindan, and no one dared to grab anything.

This auction is still determined according to the number, who auctions the things, you have to take the number plate to the backstage, immediately pay for the things, and will not drag you behind.

And the auctioneer will also wear a mask or hide his original appearance, and others will not know the origin of the other party.

Feilong said to Gu Wenzhi: "Master, if you want to buy a little white sword, just say it, now the price of the little white sword has increased, and it costs 600,000 spirit stones." ”

Gu Wenzhi himself had this meaning, thinking about buying one himself.

Now hearing what the fat dragon said, he immediately took out 600,000 spirit stones and bought a small white sword from Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong raised his head and glanced at Feilong, although Feilong is a bit lazy to eat, but his mind to make money is still good.

This time, he earned another 50,000 spirit stones.

"Brother, I can go outside to help you sell the little white sword, the price you give me is 600,000 spirit stones, is it okay?"

Mo Huasong nodded secretly and agreed.

This fat dragon is not successful enough, and there are more than failures, so let him come by his side, it is better to let him do something, it is also good.

When the fat dragon heard this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, I am the brother of the master of the Deception, if you want to buy the little white sword in the future, you can find me, the price is negotiable." Because Master Batian doesn't have much stock now, first come, first served, come later, even if you have money, you can't buy the little white sword. ”

"Let me tell you, what kind of spiritual weapon of the master is bullshit, and when it is hit by our little white sword, it will be immediately broken in half. "The fat dragon is blowing the benefits of the little white sword next to him.

"Then let's go to the auction and have a look. Yang Jingjian thought about it, thinking about getting along with Master Batian and accompanying them to the auction.

Mo Huasong didn't care about them, and took Liu Lanxi and them outside.

Out of the street, Fei Long continued to shout on the street: "Friends, my name is Fei Long, I am the spokesperson of Master Batian, who wants to buy the little white sword, look for me, the amount is not much, the price is favorable, so cheap that you laugh." ”

As he spoke, Feilong shouted in the street, he didn't go to the auction with Mo Huasong and them.

Others don't know Mo Huasong, but they know Gu Wenzhi and Yang Jingjian, they see Feilong with these people, and they also believe that there is no problem with what Feilong said.

"Fat Dragon, how much does Master Batian's Little White Sword cost?" someone asked.

"A handful of 650,000 spirit stones, whoever asks for it will give money. The fat dragon shouted.

After a while, the fat dragon sold his little white sword.

When the others still wanted it, Feilong said that he would not be able to sell it until noon when Master Batian returned, after all, he had no goods in his hands now.

There are too many people in an ancient tree city, and there are many rich people, and with a population of several millions, buying some little white swords is nothing.

Mo Huasong and the others came to the auction, and each auction number plate cost 10,000 spirit stones, and it was not a deposit, but the cost of entering, so the price was very high.

But Rao is like this, and there are still many people who pay money to go in.

Mo Huasong paid the money and went in, Yang Jingjian didn't care about the 10,000 spirit stones, and he also paid the money to go in.

As for Gu Wenzhi, who was originally from Fucheng, said that he went in to investigate the security issue, and those masters who guarded the door also let them in.

Mo Huasong entered it and found that this auction was equivalent to a theater in the world, with many chairs below and a large stage above.

A beautiful woman in the early stage of Jindan stood on it and said: "Everyone, if you still have anything you want to auction, go directly to the backstage." In half an hour, our auction will begin. ”

"Take something for auction?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly, and then asked Gu Wenzhi: "Master Gu, what kind of things can be auctioned?"

"There is everything in the auction here, and the starting price is usually 500,000 spirit stones. In other words, if your things are higher than 500,000 spirit stones, you can sell them. Gu Wenzhi said with a smile: "And here you just recognize the card and don't recognize the person, the confidentiality is high, and you don't have to worry about others robbing you." ”

Mo Huasong asked, "So, my little white sword can also be auctioned?"

(End of chapter)