After discussing the matter of the elixir, Mu Jing handed Ye Liyou a gold card made of pure gold, with the mark of a gold ingot engraved on it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And said that only the people they value most in the treasure building can get it, and the owner can enjoy the same treatment as the landlord.

For example, you can live in a golden house.

You can hold countless gold in your hands and play with it, but of course, you can't take it back!

Mu Jing felt that people all over the world liked to live in a glittering house.

After knowing the privileges represented by this gold card, although Ye Liyou didn't really want to accept it, but helplessly, in order to get rid of Mu Jing's endless nonsense, Ye Liyou finally accepted the gold card handed to him by Mu Jing with the corners of his mouth.

Ye Liyou left two second-grade Juxuandans and one third-grade ascending Xuandan, and pushed open the door and went out.

Yeli walked to the first floor with his head bowed slightly, and the people in the hall who had been waiting for a long time raised their heads to look at him, curious, but more gloating.

The man in the green hat, his eyes were very sharp, and he saw the figure of Ye Liyou for the first time, as well as his appearance with his head down, thinking that he was driven out by the gray.

"Ouch! There are always people who come to our treasure building without their means, and they don't look at what grade our treasure building is, not any messy rags can be collected, no, some people are driven out as bed bugs! ”

As if he hadn't heard, he walked slowly through the hall.

This casual and indifferent appearance ignited the fire in the heart of the blue-hatted man in an instant.

After a few big strides, his body has already reached the front of Ye Liyou, blocking Ye Liyou's way forward.

With his hands on his hips, he stopped in front of Ye Liyou with a fierce momentum, and his voice was sharply raised: "At a young age, I became a liar, and I still want to come to our Jubaolou to deceive people, are we really a three-year-old child!? ”

"Everyone, is this the case, such a person should be roasted on fire and boiled in an oil pot!"

Speaking of the back, the blue-hat man's originally indignant expression distorted, and his mung bean-sized eyes narrowed and burst out with a vicious light.

Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and finally nodded in agreement, agreeing with his words.

Even if the man in the green hat didn't make sense, they wouldn't refute him.

Villains are difficult to guard against, especially this kind of villains who hold grudges and are cautious.

The man in the blue hat glanced at Ye Liyou sarcastically, and raised his head proudly.

But his head was raised for a long time, his neck was stiff, and he didn't hear the cry of begging for mercy that he wanted to hear.

He frowned fiercely and lowered his head impatiently, but there was no figure in front of him.

"What about people? What about the stinky boys! ”

The man in the green hat was so angry that his nostrils were puffing, and his eyes didn't go around the hall for a while, and he found the figure of Ye Liyou.

"Haozi, where is the master?"

The king steward was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and rushed to the man in the blue hat.

"Steward Wang, what master?" The man in the green hat hurriedly hid his resentful gaze and asked flatteringly.

I don't have the heart to care about the stinky boy who "offended" him just now.

"Master Qingjiu! Didn't the other guy just go downstairs? Where's that?"

"Steward Wang, I didn't see any Master Qingjiu coming down, just now there was only an arrogant stinky boy who came downstairs, and it was the stinky boy who went upstairs before and didn't think much of it......"

The blue-hatted man Balabala's complaint informed the king of the "hateful" crime of Ye Liyou.

Then he quietly waited for the praise of the king's steward, as well as his short-term personality.

"Smack!"

The man in the green hat only felt that his head was heavy and his body was light, and the whole person flew out.

The already light body hit a pair of tables and chairs in the hall, and the tables and chairs suddenly fell apart.

"Ouch, ouch...... Who hit me! ”

The Qingdao man couldn't open his eyes in pain, and the bones on his back seemed to be shattered by the impact.

What happened just now happened in an instant, and he didn't have time to react, let alone know who hit him.

The entire hall was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard, and it fell into an eerie silence.

"Who is it? Stand out! I want you to look good! The man in the green hat was still shouting.

"Lao Tzu hit you!"

"You ...... if you eat the guts of an ambitious leopard," the blue-hatted man said halfway through his words, and suddenly seemed to be cut off.

Because he suddenly reacted, this voice was the voice of the king's steward who he was still stammering diligently at the last moment.

"Steward Wang, why is that?" The man in the green hat opened his eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and asked unwillingly.

Steward Wang made a move, and he could already predict his end.

But why?

He couldn't figure it out.

Where did he offend the king's stewardship?

"The stinky boy you said is the Qingjiu Master I'm looking for, the most honored guest of the Treasure Tower, you still dare to ask, why?"

Steward Wang's voice was no different from usual, the same was very gentle, and there was even a hint of a smile in his voice.

But the content of the words made the man in the green hat feel like falling into an ice cellar.

His whole body trembled, and he crawled to the feet of the king's steward, crying and pleading for himself.

"Take him down."

As soon as the words fell, two big men suddenly came out of nowhere, and in a blink of an eye, the man in the blue hat was taken out of everyone's sight.

The fate can be guessed by everyone.

Steward Wang didn't even look at the people in the hall, turned around and went back to the third floor.

After Steward Wang left, everyone waiting in the hall breathed a sigh of relief, but everyone carved into their minds the appearance of Ye Liyu wearing a mask.

At the same time, in their hearts, there is also the sentence that Steward Wang said: Master Qingjiu is the most honored guest of Jubaolou!

Fortunately, he only nodded in agreement with Na Haozi's words at that time, but he didn't offend the Qingjiu Master head-on.

On the other side, the king's steward knocked on Mu Jing's glittering golden door.

"Steward Wang, have you found Master Qingjiu?"

"Master, Master Li, I went downstairs late and couldn't find Master Qingjiu."

Opposite the king's steward, in addition to Mu Jing, there was also an old man with a white beard.

Hearing the words of the king's steward, the old man sighed with regret on his face, looked at the three porcelain vases left by the night on the table, and his voice was slightly brainy.

"Landlord, why don't you talk to Master Qingjiu for a while!"

"Master Li, that Qingjiu Master doesn't like gold, I really don't have a reason to keep him for a while."

Mu Jing was a little depressed when he thought of the disgusted and helpless expression when Ye Liyou took the gold card he handed over.

"Oh, Master Li, on the fifteenth day of this month, when the auction is held, Master Qingjiu will still come, and you will have the opportunity to communicate with him about alchemy."

Master Li is also a small gold mountain that he walks!