Chapter 110: Auction House Turmoil
"After all this, I still don't know the name of my friend, how dare I ask how to call a friend?"
The man asked.
"The surname is Ye, and the word is worry-free. Ye Wuwu said indifferently, "I also ask Brother Tai to teach me." ”
"Senior Brother Ye, I'm glad to be lucky!" the man hugged his fists and said, "The surname is Xiao, and the word is positive." ”
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Xiao, and I am fortunate to be happy. ”
"The auction conference is about to start, the sect master has been waiting inside for a long time, is Senior Brother Ye interested in going to see it with me?"
Xiao Zheng pointed to the auction house in front of him.
"I'm interested, but if it's too cumbersome to get in, then I won't go. ”
Ye Wuwu clasped his hands and teased. He touched his nose before entering the market, so naturally he didn't want to come back a second time.
Xiao Zheng smiled and said, "Senior Brother Ye, don't worry, everything is easy to say with me in the future." ”
"Since that's the case, then I'll accompany Senior Brother Xiao on a journey. ”
After some exchanges just now, although Ye Wuwu remained vigilant, he was also a lot more casual. This Sword Martial Pavilion is a famous and decent family, if you want to plot against yourself, you don't have to wait until now.
This black market is called a trading market, and it is a black word, adultery, adultery, theft, burning, killing and looting are probably the theme of the black market, after all, there are all kinds of people.
Xiao Zheng saw that Ye Wuwu happily accepted the invitation, so he stepped forward to greet the janitor of the auction house, stuffed a bag of heavy tips, and let the two enter together.
"Senior Brother Xiao is worthy of being a member of the Great Gate Sect, and he is really generous, but this entrance fee doesn't require a bag of spirit stones. ”
Ye Wuwu's eyes were sharp, and he could see the problem at once.
"Hahaha, Senior Brother Ye doesn't know, this black market has always had rules, and ordinary newcomer buyers have to pay more, so as not to cause some unnecessary trouble. As the saying goes, give up your wealth to avoid disaster. ”
Xiao Zheng patiently explained.
"Oh?" Ye Wuwu couldn't help but smile and said, "Is the strongest Martial Sect Sword Martial Pavilion still afraid of any trouble?"
"Daoyou is serious, the strongest martial sect is just a false name on the rivers and lakes, my Sword Martial Pavilion has always been very low-key, and naturally I don't want to get into trouble because of a little thing. ”
Xiao Zheng explained solemnly, quite with the demeanor of a big sect.
At this point, Ye Wuwu didn't have to say anything more, after all, such a temperament and demeanor can only be imperceptibly formed in a certain environment, even if it is a disguise, it is impossible to be so casual and natural.
There was a long and winding corridor in the auction house, which was already crowded with pedestrians, all of whom were monks who had come to the auction. There will be a man in black on both sides of the corridor every once in a while, these men in black are all wearing ghost faces, and their strength is actually above the martial arts realm, which can't help but surprise Ye Wuwu secretly.
"Senior Brother Xiao, I don't know what these men in black are for?"
Ye Wuwu still couldn't help but ask.
"These men in black ......"
Xiao Zheng was about to speak, but was interrupted by a commotion from the front.
Ye Wuwu frowned, and followed the prestige with Xiao Zhengqi.
I saw that not far in front of me was the underground entrance of the auction hall, and a middle-aged man was arguing with the two welcoming women of the auction house in front of the door, attracting others to stop and watch.
"Lao Tzu doesn't know how many spirit stones he smashed in exchange for his VIP status! After a few days, you told Lao Tzu that it was expired! Aren't you cheaters?"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily, causing the two sick ladies to retreat one after another.
"Daoyou is angry, we are just doing things according to the rules of the auction house, please don't embarrass us. ”
The two ladies pleaded repeatedly.
"Rules? Tell Lao Tzu about the rules, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Hurry up and call out the person in charge here, Lao Tzu wants to see how he tells me the rules!"
The middle-aged man shouted arrogantly.
"Huh?" the two welcoming ladies looked at each other and said with a bitter expression, "Fellow Daoist, we are just subordinates here, and we have no right to directly find the adults in charge." ”
"What? No right! Then Lao Tzu will take the two of you and see if this person in charge can get out?"
The middle-aged man's face was ruthless, and he immediately condensed a ball of light in his hand, which frightened the two welcoming women to collapse to the ground.
"It's too much!"
Ye Wuwu couldn't stand it anymore, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes. There were so many monks watching here, and none of them stopped them.
"Senior Brother Ye should not be impulsive, the people in the auction house will naturally not sit idly by. ”
Xiao Zheng hurriedly dissuaded, for fear that Ye Wuwu would cause trouble.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw the men in black on both sides of the corridor move in unison, and the sound of swords unsheathed sounded, and in the blink of an eye, a shiny big knife was directly put on the neck of the middle-aged man.
"The auction house must not cause trouble! Violators will be killed!"
The man in black reprimanded with murderous intent.
"You!" The middle-aged man's eyes widened angrily, and his eyes rolled over, "Lao Tzu's uncle and grandfather are the ancestors of Qiankun!
"No matter who you are, you have to abide by the rules of my auction house when you come to my auction house!
A deep voice sounded, and when he landed, all the monks present changed their faces.
"What a deep internal force! This person's strength is not simple! I'm afraid he is a big man in the auction house. ”
Xiao Zheng couldn't help but sigh.
But Ye Wuwu didn't think so, how could he feel a sense of déjà vu when he heard this voice.
"Big boss!"
I saw that all the people in black immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully.
However, only hearing his voice and not seeing his person, this big boss is quite mysterious.
"You go down and wait, everyone who comes is a guest, arrange a seat for this fellow Taoist. ”
The big boss said in a slightly softened tone.
"Yes!" After the two welcoming girls received the order, they didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out a golden token and handed it to the middle-aged man in front of them, and then greeted them, "Fellow Daoists, please." ”
"Humph!"
The middle-aged man had a calm face, snorted coldly, snatched the token, and strode inside.
"I didn't expect this big boss to be quite good at being a man. ”
Ye Wuwu sneered.
"That's natural, no matter how strong he is in the auction house, it is impossible to compete with the sect, instead of making too much trouble, it is better to take a step back, and it also avoids a lot of trouble. ”
Xiao Zheng said indifferently.
"But who is the Qiankun Ancestor that the man said just now?"
"This Qiankun Ancestor is the ancestor of the Qianyuan Sect, his strength has reached the Tianwu Realm, and he can be regarded as a strong party, and he can destroy such an auction house hundreds of times with his fingers. ”
"No wonder this big boss compromised all of a sudden, it turned out to be a bit of a fear. ”
After this wave of episodes subsided, Ye Wuwu and Xiao Zheng also successfully entered the auction site.
I have to say that the auction site is quite well arranged, and VIPs are distinguished from ordinary people. Ordinary people only have a separate seat in the lobby, while those who hold a VIP gold medal can enjoy the private rooms on the four sides and upstairs. There is not only food and drink in this private room, but also beautiful women, which is simply not happy.
Under the leadership of Xiao Zheng, Ye Wuwu finally came to the private room upstairs, and it was naturally not strange to have a private room in a sect with a respected status like the Sword Martial Pavilion. And this private room is also the best location on the second floor, facing the auction table, if there is any treasure on display for a while, it is quite clear.
"It smells so good!"
As soon as Ye Wuwu walked into the house, there was a smell of rouge gouache coming to his nose, as if he had stepped into a boudoir.
"Sect Master, we have arrived. ”
Xiao Zheng stepped forward and replied respectfully.
I saw a woman wearing a veil, but unbearably pink skirt, sitting at an elegant small table. And beside her stood a woman dressed in green clothes and wearing a long sword at her waist, who was looking at Ye Wuwu with a serious face at this time.
"Yo ho, it turns out that the fragrance of this room is coming from you!"
Ye Wuwu smiled evilly, unrestrained, grabbed a few crystal clear grapes from the table and ate them by himself, and deliberately approached the woman in the pink skirt while eating, trying to see her appearance clearly.
Because as soon as he entered the house, Ye Wuwu had a strong premonition, this Sword Martial Pavilion Sect Master was very likely to be someone he knew, and even if the other party deliberately hid that familiar aura, he could catch some clues.
"Brush ......"
The blade came out of its sheath, and a three-foot long sword suddenly landed on Ye Wuwu's head.
"Presumptuous! The little man not only did not salute when he saw the sect master, but also wanted to desecrate the sect master's beauty!"
The woman in Tsing Yi shouted.
"Hehe, what a beauty, I think eighty percent of them are ugly and don't dare to show their true faces. ”
Ye Wuwu didn't panic at all, and ridiculed unscrupulously. His eyes were always fixed on the tulle of the woman in the pink skirt, and he couldn't wait to reach out and remove it.
"You!"
The woman in Tsing Yi glared angrily, and she was about to cut off Ye Wuwu's head with a swing of her sword.
"Yan'er, put away the sword, this little friend is a guest I invited, don't be rude. ”
Although the woman in the pink skirt was a little displeased, she still commanded in a gentle voice.
"Sect Master!"
The woman in Tsing Yi was a little unwilling, but the sect master had already ordered, so she had to put away her sword.
Seeing this, even Xiao Zheng on the side was stunned, the sect master, who had always been cold and cold, actually acquiesced to Ye Wuwu's flirtatious behavior, if it were someone else, I am afraid that he would already be on the way to reincarnation at this moment.