As soon as the old bustard's voice fell, more than a dozen strong men in tight green clothes surrounded him from all directions.

When the guests in the hall saw this posture, not only were they not frightened, but they also raised their hands with great interest and looked lively.

Only a few richly dressed young men seemed to be a little unhappy, with gloomy faces, and hummed: "If you want to fight, drag it out to fight, don't affect the interest of the master!" Also, when will this poem come out? ”

"Shi'er?" When Fang Chengtian heard this, his brows tightened, and he looked over with his eyes, only to see that the young man who spoke was dressed in a white robe, and his delicate face was a little pale, and he was a little sickly white, which was obviously caused by excessive indulgence on weekdays.

The white-faced young man seemed to feel that Fang Chengtian was looking at him, his eyes slowly looked over, and he sneered: "What do you see, do you know that today is the day of Shi'er's dedication, hurry up, if you disturb the master, the master will make you regret coming to this world." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the old bustard again and shouted, "Don't hurry up and call Shi'er out!" ”

The old bustard was stunned for a moment, suddenly smiled, bowed down and said, "Ouch, Master Li, don't worry, the slave family will go and call Shi'er out." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and glared at Fang Chengtian, and snorted coldly: "Get out!" ”

Fang Chengtian suddenly smiled, held his head high, and said lightly: "Wait, this son is not here to make trouble, this son is also here to find Shi'er." ”

The old bustard looked at him suspiciously, then looked at Nan Yishuang next to him, and said, "The slave family clearly heard him say that he was going to burn down our Miaoxiang Courtyard......"

Nan Yishuang narrowed her eyes and sneered: "Hmph, you open the door to do business, you don't want to be angry at all, you just want to make money?" There is no such good thing in the world. ”

She suddenly took out a night pearl the size of a pigeon's egg from her arms, shook it in front of the old bustard's eyes, and said lightly: "Do you think we have no money?" Hmph, the dog's eyes look down on people. ”

Although the clothes she and Fang Chengtian wore were clean and tidy, they were not gorgeous, and the rush on the road was really a bit simple, so it was no wonder that the old bustard thought that they were here to make trouble.

But at this moment, as soon as the night pearl came out, even if the two of them were beggars, they also became noble sons in the eyes of the old bustard, and their attitude changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and they bowed down and said with a smile: "Ouch, the slave family really has eyes and ignores Mount Tai, and actually collided with two nobles, it is the slave family who is wrong, palm mouth, palm mouth......"

As she spoke, her slap really greeted her face, and the slap made a "pop" sound, and she turned red in an instant.

Nan Yishuang glanced at her, and suddenly felt extremely disgusted, and hummed: "Okay, hurry up and call Pei ...... Come out, Miss Shi'er! ”

"Yes, yes, yes." The old bustard glanced at the night pearl in Nan Yishuang's hand, and there was a hint of greed in his eyes, and then nodded frequently, "The two sons are invited inside." ”

The white-faced boy couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that Nan Yishuang could take out such a precious night pearl, glanced at it lightly, frowned, and sat down slowly.

In the cheerful music, Shi'er finally came out, she was dressed in a goose-yellow Luo skirt, with an emerald ribbon around her waist, a thin silk scarf tied on her face, and a cigarette purple silk with a length of more than a foot on her arm.

Fang Chengtian only glanced at it, and was already stunned, although Shi'er was masked, he still recognized that Shi'er was Pei Sishi.

As soon as Shi'er came out, the boy in the hall suddenly boiled, some whistled, and some shouted Shi'er's name......

Listening to the noise around him, Fang Chengtian's face became colder and darker, Nan Yishuang glanced at it, sighed secretly, and beckoned to the old bustard on the edge of the high platform.

The old bustard's eyes kept looking at the people in the audience, and naturally she also saw Nan Yishuang calling her, so she hurriedly came over and said with a smile: "Ouch, what does the son command?" ”

Nan Yishuang glanced at Fang Chengtian again, took out the Night Pearl, handed it to the old bustard, and said: "This Night Pearl is enough to buy your entire Qinglou, this son will give it to you now, but you have to give Shi'er and her deed of sale to this son." ”

The old bustard's eyes lit up, his face smiled like a blooming flower, and he nodded: "Okay, good, the slave family will go to ......."

Before he could finish speaking, the white-faced man's voice suddenly sounded: "Wait." ”

Fang Chengtian was also awakened by his voice, and couldn't help but look at him.

I saw that the white-faced man's face was a little ugly, his eyes looked at the old bustard like a knife, and he said coldly: "Today's poetry is dedicated, but who is the highest price, who will belong to whom?" ”

The old bustard glanced at him and nodded: "Exactly, but is there any other son here who can be as high as this son?" As he spoke, he glanced at the white-faced boy with disdain.

The white-faced man's face sank, and he snorted: "You said that you look down on people with dog eyes, and you are really not wrong at all!" After speaking, he beckoned behind him, and a young man in a green shirt suddenly walked over and handed over a large stack of silver tickets.

The white-faced boy took the silver ticket in his hand, trembled, and said: "This is one million taels of silver tickets, it is more than enough to buy the pearl of the night, plus your green building, but this son only needs poetry." ”

After speaking, Chong Nan Yishuang cast a disdainful expression.

The old bustard swallowed his saliva violently, looked at Nan Yishuang, and then looked at the white-faced son, hesitated for a moment, slowly handed the night pearl to Nan Yishuang, and said with a smile: "This son, I really can't help it, who is Shi'er finally dedicated to today, it is indeed the one with the highest price, since someone bids higher than you, the slave family naturally can't break the rules." ”

Nan Yishuang's eyes were cold, she looked straight at the white-faced son, and said lightly: "This poetic girl has some relationship with us, I hope the son ......will let it go."

"Hahaha~~~" The white-faced boy suddenly laughed and said, "A woman like Shi'er, anyone will say that she has some relationship with herself." ”

"You .......," Nan Yishuang gritted her teeth and said, "Don't toast or eat and drink." ”

She was a little annoyed.

Unexpectedly, the white-faced boy didn't seem to be afraid, and hummed: "This sentence is also what this son wants to say to you." ”

Nan Yishuang clenched her fists, and suddenly her arm was grabbed, and when she turned her head, she saw Fang Chengtian looking at her, shaking her head at her, smiling lightly, and standing in front of her.

Fang Chengtian smiled on his face, looked at the white-faced boy, and said word for word: "I will definitely take her away today, no one can stop her!" ”

A murderous aura gradually emanated from him, making the white-faced boy tremble, looked at Fang Chengtian, frowned, suddenly raised his head, and said coldly: "This son will definitely take her away today, no one can stop her......"

As soon as the word "live" came out, he fell on his back and fell to the ground with a "bang".

Fang Chengtian took a step forward, punched out, knocked down the subordinates behind the white-faced boy, stepped on the white-faced boy's chest, looked down at him, and said in a deep voice: "Then I ask you, do you want your life!" ”