Chapter 47: Trouble is coming
"Zhang Lao, Mo Lao, there is a foreign enemy here. Xiao Yun touched the beard on his chin and said, "Now is not the time for civil strife, first unify with the outside world." ”
"Okay!" Zhang Taihong and Mo Wuchang agreed in unison.
For a time, the field was full of gunpowder.
"Three hundred thousand gold coins. Mo Wuchang held up the sign in his hand.
"Three hundred and fifty thousand gold coins. Ye Mu didn't panic at all.
"Four hundred thousand gold coins. Xiao Yun stroked his beard and said.
"Four hundred and fifty thousand gold coins. Ye Mu said.
"Hmph, the old immortal. Zhang Taihong scolded, but forgot that he was older than Ye Mu's changed appearance, and he shouted loudly: "My Zhang family, out of 500,000!"
In this way, each person added 500,000, and after two rounds, the price soared to 1.1 million.
The three patriarchs of the three major families, this price increase is not as confident as before, after all, this scroll is only a remnant after all, in order to get it, it cost more than one million, plus the various scrolls from the previous auction, today's cost has exceeded three million, which is also a load for a family like them.
Therefore, the three patriarchs began to fight separately again.
When the price came to 1.2 million, it was Xiao Yun who withdrew from the auction first, and he said lightly: "It's not that Xiao Yun is unjust, but that he is shy in his pocket." ”
The second one to quit was Zhang Taihong, he accepted it when he saw it, not like the iron-clad ink impermanence, and he was still competing with Ye Mu.
"One and a half million!" Mo Wuchang raised the price again, this time the price had reached a sky-high price.
He felt that Ye Mu was determined to win anyway, so it was better to take the opportunity to harm him, but unexpectedly, at this time, Ye Mu suddenly threw his hand at him and announced to the audience: "He won!"
This sound was unexpected by everyone, but it was indeed expected by most people, after all, no one's money came from the flood.
Mo Wuchang was stunned, he didn't say a word, his eyes widened, and he looked at Ye Mu who was looking at him with a smile on his face in disbelief.
"Congratulations to Patriarch Mo. Ye Mu bowed his hand to Mo Wuchang and returned to the private room.
Xiao Yun and Zhang Taihong felt unhappy in their hearts that they didn't hit Ye Mu, but they took the opportunity to successfully hit Mo Wuchang, which can be called a great joy.
Because the three major families in the city are very peaceful on the surface, but secretly there have been many conflicts of interest because of them, so the three families often start a death match.
This time, although the remnant picture made the two of them excited, it was not irreplaceable, after all, although the remnant picture is more credible than the gossip, it can't lead people to find the treasure, so even if it is bought by Mo Wuchang, it is not a big loss for the other two.
On the other hand, Mo Wuchang bought such a remnant picture for 1.5 million, and even with the financial resources of the Mo family, it would take a year or two to recover the loss this time.
"Congratulations to Mo Lao. Xiao Yun took the lead in falling into the well.
"Yes, congratulations to Brother Mo. Zhang Taihong followed.
Mo Wuchang screamed, thundered, no longer cared where this was, rushed out of the private room, and killed the private room where Ye Mu was, but when he pushed the door open, he found that it was already empty.
But Ye Mu was not a fool, he already knew what the consequences of doing this would be, so when he thought of this strategy, he left the private room directly and went directly to the backstage of the auction house.
In the auction hall, the little padded jacket announced loudly: "Congratulations to Patriarch Mo for successfully winning a remnant picture at a high price of 1.5 million gold coins!"
The voice of the little padded jacket is still beautiful, but in Mo Wuchang's ears, it is like a silver needle piercing his heart, which is distressing.
Suddenly, a mouthful of old blood spurted out of Patriarch Mo's mouth and fell to the ground.
"Patriarch Mo!" Several staff members ran to his side, helped him up, looked anxious, and shouted loudly: "Call Lang Zhong!"
Backstage, Ye Mu looked at Molfa who was talking to him in front of him, and suddenly interrupted him and said, "Mr. Molfa, I know you are as excited as I am now, but I'm in a hurry. ”
"Oh, okay. Morfa nodded, and instructed one of the attendants, "Go and fetch this lord's things." ”
"Yes. With that, the waiter departed, and after half a cup of tea, he took a golden card, and the sealed scroll.
Ye Mu took it and put it into the ring on his finger.
"This gentleman, dare to ask the name of Gao?" asked Morfa.
Ye Mu thought for a while and said casually, "My name is Mu Qing." ”
Morfa nodded, smiled at Ye Mu, and arched his hand: "Mu Laoshu villain has a job, so he can't send it away." ”
Ye Mu just nodded and left.
As soon as he came out of the auction hall, Ye Mu hurriedly returned to the hotel he had rented, he still maintained his transformed appearance when he entered, and when he left the room, he had already changed his clothes and changed back to his original appearance.
As soon as he walked out of the hostel, he saw a group of veiled men and women, they were all armed and did not look like good men and women, two of them walked all the way, whispering all the way, Ye Mu was not bad at hearing, and listened to what they said.
"I saw the old boy enter this hostel, and I got a little bit of it, and I caught the kid, and I want to get a little more. ”
Ye Mu didn't squint, and walked straight to the outside of Rift Valley City.
Rift Valley City, this is a city that Ye Mu feels very incredible, although it is only the second time to enter the city, but the point of ignoring the royal law here is really too incredible for Ye Mu.
No wonder the Nangong family, who are part of the royal family, are reluctant to come here for a cruise.
Moving all the way, just when Ye Mu thought that he could get out of the city gate smoothly, he saw a thin man in a black robe at the city gate, and a few guards were checking on the person who went out.
Ye Mu was silent, took off the ring he was wearing, put it in his mouth, pressed it with his tongue, and then walked out of the door.
"Stop!" a guard walked up and looked at Ye Mu with an unkind expression, "You're not a local, are you?" ”
"I'm not a local. Ye Mu said, took out a few silver coins from the pocket on his waist, and said flatteringly: "I think, you fell at this time." ”
A few guards took a look and found that this Ye Mu was still a little sensible, and they all smiled, walked to his side, and praised: "Boy, it's okay!
Ye Mu nodded with a smile and said, "I still have to go home to help grandma pick fruits, and now I have to hurry back, can you let me go?"
"Okay, let's go. A few of the guards said and moved out of the way.
The black-robed man was not happy, snorted coldly, and asked, "Boy, have we met somewhere?"
Ye Mu turned his face to look at him, still acting very tactfully, and asked: "The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, not only you......"
"I am the third son of the Mo family, my name is Mo Xiaohe. The black-robed man sat down and introduced himself, pointed to Ye Mu's face, and said, "You, take off the veil and let me see!"
Ye Mu took off his veil, revealing his original very ordinary-looking face.
Mo Xiao He Zai looked at Ye Mu carefully, but finally nodded and said, "You go out." ”
Ye Mu nodded and bowed, just about to walk out of the gate of Rift Valley City, but he heard a shouting voice coming from behind him.