Chapter 117: Purple Kite

The meaning of the veil to the disciples of the Ethereal Palace was known to many people present.

The veil is still there, indicating that this woman is still in perfect shape.

As long as you buy it and take the face towel, unless this woman kills herself, she will have to follow him for the rest of her life!

In the rivers and lakes, there is such a saying.

Beauties are easy to obtain, veils are hard to take.

Being accompanied by the disciples of the Ethereal Palace is definitely a blessing for three lives, which is also the dream of countless young talents in the rivers and lakes.

However, over the years, there have only been a handful of people who have successfully obtained a woman from the Ethereal Palace.

Either the martial arts are shocking, making the Ethereal Palace helpless.

or wander the world and be chased and killed by the Ethereal Palace.

The rules of the Ethereal Palace are strict, and the disciples in the door will never sit idly by and watch the disciples in the door be deceived and bewitched by stinky men.

Even if it has become a fact, the two will not be easily forgiven, and will be hunted to the ends of the earth.

We will never allow any disciple who violates the rules of the sect to exist.

That's a stain and it must be erased!

And there is one kind of person who will not care about the Ethereal Palace and let it fend for itself, and that is an outcast.

Every denomination has outcasts for a variety of reasons, but most of them are nothing more than three.

Infighting loses ground.

The disease is not curable.

Violating the rules of the door, he will be severely punished and will not die.

Ye Qiange blinked his eyes, very curious, which of the above reasons did the purple kite on the stage become an outcast?

The chatter grew quieter until it died out.

The stage woman said in detail: "Purple Kite is a disciple of the master of the Ethereal Palace, and his strength has reached the first-class level. ”

Saying this, the eyes of all the sons in the audience became brighter and brighter.

"The reserve price is 10,000 taels, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 taels each time!"

As soon as the hand board sounded, the audience immediately quoted the bid.

"Fifty thousand taels!" A boy shouted with red eyes, raising the price by 40,000 taels, however, in less than a breath, his voice was suppressed.

"Fifty-one thousand taels."

"Fifty-seven thousand taels!"

The price continues to rise, the price cries come and go, and the price of half a cup of tea has risen, and it has broken through the 100,000 tael mark!

"110,000 taels!"

"One hundred and thirteen thousand taels!"

After 100,000 taels, the number of people asking for the price gradually decreased.

Some sons and young masters were furious, according to the usual, fifty or sixty thousand taels of silver was enough to win the finale, but this time it was more than doubled!

And it's still going up!

"You're not going to make a move?"

Yu Ling saw the taste, eating snacks and drinking tea at the same time, and was eager to try it several times, but he was shy in his pocket, so he could only watch dryly.

Ye Qiange smiled faintly, didn't speak, raised his eyes and glanced at it.

The price has exceeded 180,000 taels, and there are only three people left in the field!

"One hundred and eighty-five thousand taels!" It was Murong Han who asked for the price, he didn't buy Qin Mo, he was depressed for a while, but when he saw the purple kite, he had a feeling of gaining the east corner and losing the mulberry elm.

The two people who bid with him, one is the son of a wealthy businessman, and the other is the young master of a martial arts family, both of whom are extraordinary.

"One hundred and eighty-six thousand taels!"

The young master of the family shouted, not forgetting to glance at Murong Han and the other person, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

"One hundred and eighty-seven thousand taels!"

The son of a wealthy merchant swallowed his saliva, his eyes bloodshot, and his heart began to loosen.

"One hundred and eighty-eight thousand taels!" Murong glanced at the two of them with cold eyes.

"190,000 taels!"

The scene fell into a stalemate, although the three of them were not short of money, but when it came to this, they also began to get nervous.

After all, more than 100,000 taels of silver, to no one, is not a small number.

In the back, the three of them all added 1,2001 taels and were struggling to support.

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth twitched a few times, and even Yu Ling on the side felt tasteless, yawning, shaking his head, supporting his little head with his arms, drowsy.

The rest of the spectators, too, feel not nervous and exciting, but dull and boring.

"Two hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

At this moment, a voice abruptly interrupted the circular bidding of the three people, calling the price to 250,000 taels!

The spirits of the people were lifted, and the meaning of anxiety was completely lost in an instant,

"Who's calling the price?"

At this moment, even though he was the host of the stage, he didn't come back to his senses for a while, and saw everyone's eyes focused on one person, only then did he know that the bidder was Ye Qiange!

"Ye Xiaowangye's price is 250,000 taels, can the three sons continue to increase the price?" She is still smiling, but the corners of her mouth can't help but deflat, she has hosted for many years, and she has never been so boring.

The three of them all changed color, the son of Shang Jia and the young master of the family, sighed, bowed to Ye Qiange from afar, and then there was no intention of fighting.

250,000 taels, which has exceeded the budget of the two, is not unintentional, but powerless.

Murong Han's face was completely gloomy, as if it had condensed into a drop of water.

He was expected to win, but unexpectedly, he suddenly made a trip to bite the gold halfway.

He flashed sharply, gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred and fifty-five thousand taels!" ”

Ye Qiange was stunned for a moment, then smiled, and glanced at Murong Han lightly, "Two hundred and sixty thousand taels." ”

"Two hundred and seventy thousand taels." Murong smiled coldly, and the pleasure of revenge rose in his eyes.

Everyone in the audience cheered up and focused their eyes on the two, and the hostess on the stage began to cheer up, opened her small mouth, and tried her best to stir up the atmosphere in the venue.

Even though it was freezing cold, she relied on her mouth to make everyone's emotions rise suddenly.

A cold glint crossed Ye Qiange's eyes, and Murong Han was obviously competing with himself.

Compete with this king, do you have this capital?

"Two hundred thousand eight taels!"

"Three hundred thousand taels!" Murong Han smiled, his face was distorted, he looked very hideous, and said in his heart, sure enough, Ye Qiange would keep raising the price.

"Brother Murong, why are you fighting with Ye Qiange, his family has a big business, you can't compete with him."

"yes, that's not a wise thing to do, don't call it anymore."

Li Luo and Cai Xian hurriedly persuaded that nearly 300,000 taels of silver was enough to make them break their muscles and bones and tremble.

"Don't worry, I'm in control." Murong Han has a good chest.

However, for a long time, Ye Qiange did not ask for a price.

Murong Han's heart tightened, his square inch was in chaos, and cold sweat flowed on his forehead.

He didn't even continue to increase the price!

The woman on the stage began to ask for the second time, but seeing that Ye Qiange was indifferent, Murong Han became completely anxious.

"Ye Xiaowang is not bidding?"

Ye Qiange shook his head and sighed, and said: "The silver that this king brought today is not much, and I bid with you, but it is in vain, so I can only endure the pain and cut my love." ”

Murong Han gritted his teeth, you have called 280,000 taels, plus the previous 61,000 taels, a total of 341,000 taels of silver, how can you say that there is not much?

He squeezed out a smile and said, "Since the little prince loves him so much, how can I be a villain?" ”

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"The prince only needs to ask for the price."

"Forget it, I'll let it go to you."

"The prince is polite, I said that I would not fight with the prince, and I will never break my word."

“”

Everyone in the audience was messy, and they were still violent, bidding with each other, but now they are smiling, humble to each other, and the style of painting has changed sharply, which is unexpected.

"It's hard to be gracious, so this king is welcome."

After pretending to be in love with Murong Han for a while, Ye Qiange almost vomited, and finally bought the purple kite for 311,000 taels.

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