"Oh, by the way, someone killed his younger brother's minion in Tianlan Academy, and his younger brother warned this person many times, but this person didn't listen, and the most important thing is that he was still very close to Nangong Wuming. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info," the young man whispered.

"Oh?! Who dares to be so arrogant?! The middle-aged man asked with an ugly face.

"I have a portrait of my brother here, I'll show you later, and this person has already come to Touch Heaven City, or with Nangong Wuming." The young man said.

"Really? Find a time to do that person, and then let Yang'er have more contact with Nangong Wuming, if you have a relationship with the Nangong family, even if the Xue family has the support of the royal family! The middle-aged man nodded and said with a fierce expression, as if there was no difference between killing someone and crushing an ant to death.

"Good! This is the portrait of the man, father, look. The young man took out a portrait from the storage ring, and it was Mo Xuan who was painted in the portrait.

"Huh?! It turned out to be a little cub? The middle-aged man sneered, and then waved his hand: "Find someone to draw this picture into multiple copies, send one copy to each person, and kill this kid as long as you see him." ”

"Yes, father." The corners of the young man's mouth outlined a touch of cruelty, and he sneered.

…………

The auction had come to an end, and just as the charming woman on the stage was about to announce the end, a person ran out of the backstage and said something in the ear of the charming woman.

"I'm sorry everyone, but there were a few more items for auction just now, and they were five-handled inscription scrolls!" The charming woman hurriedly said, everyone in the audience was stunned, and the eyes of some people full of disappointment suddenly burst into surprise.

"Okay, please sit down, and I'll introduce these five scrolls first." While speaking, a person pushed a cart to the stage, and the charming woman picked up a piece of paper on the cart and looked at it for a while, and then said with some surprise: "These five scrolls are all from the hands of a master, and they are all fourth-order inscription scrolls!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a burst of gasping suddenly broke out in the audience, just the inscription masters were rare existences, and the inscription scrolls carved by the fifth-handle fourth-order inscription masters appeared all of a sudden, how could it not be shocking.

In a private room, Mo Xuan smiled lightly: "It's our turn." ”

"Well, I hope to get a good price." Nangong smiled namelessly.

"Okay, let me first introduce to you the attributes of these five-handled fourth-order inscription scrolls." The charming woman said in a loud voice, then picked up the scrolls and began to introduce them one by one, and soon introduced all the scrolls.

"Okay, everyone, these five scrolls are auctioned together, and the starting price is six hundred Xuanjing, and each price increase cannot be less than ten Xuanjing!" After the charming woman finished speaking, the audience suddenly fell silent, six hundred pieces of Xuanjing?! Who can afford it?!

"Alas, I finally came across a five-handled fourth-order scroll, but it's a pity that it cost six hundred pieces of Xuanjing!"

"It's not up to us little families to auction it now, alas."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

"Lin family, six hundred and fifty pieces of Xuanjing!"

"What?! Lin family! ”

"Six hundred and fifty pieces of Xuanjing, the Lin family is really willing to do it."

"Rich and rich!"

The audience suddenly erupted in a gasp, and all eyes focused on a private room.

"Yu family, six hundred and seventy pieces of Xuanjing!"

"Xue family, seven hundred pieces of Xuanjing!"

"Yu family, seven hundred and twenty pieces of Xuanjing!" In the private room, the middle-aged man's expression turned red like pork liver, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Father! If the Xue family is adding, let's give up, we can't add it anymore, otherwise it will be difficult to explain when we go back. On the side, the young man with a gloomy expression hurriedly said.

"Hmmm! I know! As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a charming voice sounded: "Giggles, since the Yu family really needs it, then Changxi will give it to you." ”

"You!" After hearing this, the middle-aged man's throat was sweet, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, whined, and fainted.

"Damn stinking bitch. Child!!!! The young man also jumped to his feet angrily, his face was pale, and he roared uncontrollably.

The whole private room was in chaos.

"Seven hundred and twenty pieces of Xuanjing for the first time, seven hundred and twenty pieces of Xuanjing for the second time, and seven hundred and twenty pieces of Xuanjing for the third time!" The charming woman hurriedly knocked down with a hammer: "Congratulations to the young master of the Yu family for successfully auctioning off these five fourth-order inscription scrolls, and we will have staff to deliver the items to your private room later." ”

"Damn it!" The young man's eyes were red, and his heart began to bleed at the sound of the hammer falling to the ground.

"Hehe, the head of the Yu family is really a white. Silly. ”

"Haha, that's it, this time the Yu family made a big joke!"

Everyone in the audience dispersed, walked together in twos and threes, and said sarcastically in a low voice.

"The Rain Family?" Mo Xuan, who was in the private room, looked at him slightly after hearing this, and began to think.

"Stupid, what are you thinking?! Hurry up and get the Xuanjing! Nangong Wuming patted Mo Xuan and said.

"Oh, okay, by the way, it's inevitable that we will be noticed when we go out like this, so let's cover it up first." Mo Xuan woke up like a dream, and then hurriedly said.

"Well, that's fine." Nangong Wuming pondered for a while, nodded and said.

"It's a cloak, put it on." Mo Xuan took out two white cloaks from the storage ring, first put them on Nangong Wuming, and then put on another one for himself.

Not long after the two of them put it on, the door was suddenly pushed open, and three people walked in, one of them was the old man just now, and another person was the charming auctioneer, and the other was estimated to be Bao. Darts and the like.

"These are ......," the old man asked with some confusion.

"The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty." Mo Xuan, whose face was hidden under the cloak, said lightly.

"Oh, the old man understands, this is the Xuanjing after the auction of your two items, and after the division of our auction house, there are still seven hundred Xuanjing." The old man handed out a storage ring and said.

Mo Xuan took the storage ring, and his divine sense swept away, and there was a large number of white flower Xuanjing inside.

"Well, that's right." After Mo Xuan counted the numbers, after finding that it was right, he nodded, stretched out his hand and pulled Nangong Wuming: "Then so be it, let's go first." ”

"Well, walk slowly." The old man stepped aside and said respectfully.

Then, Mo Xuan pulled Nangong Nameless and walked out.

"Teacher, shouldn't you be co-opted?" The charming auctioneer asked, confused.

"No, we can't get this kind of person, their real age is estimated to be sixteen to eighteen, this age is a fourth-order inscription master, the power behind it is amazing, it's not something we can touch." A trace of solemnity flashed in the old man's eyes and he said.

After leaving the Purple Moon Auction House, Mo Xuan and the others quickly returned to the inn and found that the inn was surrounded by water, and there was a noise from time to time.

"Brother, what's going on inside?"

Mo Xuan asked.

"Ah, you don't know yet, someone killed the people of the Lightning Mercenary Group in the inn, and I heard that those people died miserably." The young man slammed his mouth and said.

"Oh, then why are so many people here? Watching the excitement? Mo Xuan asked with a surprised expression.

"Of course not, among the seven people who died, one of them was the brother of the leader of the lightning mercenary group, the head of the regiment went out a few days ago, and now he is back, no, he just came back and knew that his brother was killed, and he blocked it with a large number of people, and asked the innkeeper to give an explanation, and threatened to catch the person who killed his brother and dismantle it!" The young man said with a look of watching the play.

"Oh." Mo Xuan nodded knowingly.

Nangong Nameless behind her looked up at Mo Xuan's back, a trace of essence flashed in her eyes, she knew how these seven people died.

"Let's go, there are too many people inside, let's go to other places and sit down first." Mo Xuan turned around, pulled up Nangong Nameless, and said.

"Hmm." Nangong nodded namelessly and obediently, and followed Mo Xuan to a teahouse opposite the inn and sat down.

The two asked for two glasses of water and sat by the window.

"You killed those people." Nangong Wuming whispered with some concern.

Mo Xuan's hand holding the water cup froze slightly, nodded, and smiled lightly: "They insulted you like that, they deserve to die, and besides, that group of people knows at a glance that they are not good people, and killing them is also considered to be the way of heaven." ”

"Don't do this in the future, if you kill too much, you will plant a demon barrier in the future." Nangong Nameless stretched out his hand and grabbed it. Mo Xuan's hand persuaded.

"yes, I see." Mo Xuan said with a light smile, turning his hand and holding Nangong Nameless Rouyi tightly.

Just as the two were talking, a fierce aura erupted from the inn, and then a man in a black brocade robe with a scar on his face led a group of people out of the inn.

Mo Xuan's eyes by the window glanced slightly, and then retracted his gaze.

"Let's go." Mo Xuan put down a piece of blue crystal, got up and returned to the inn with Nangong Wuming.