The noise gradually fell, and Yu Wenyan showed a sad look on his face, and said: "There is a son, he is young and ambitious, and his talent is extraordinary. His mother was the wife of a noble person, but she was bullied by her wife and finally died five years ago. More than 300 members of his mother's family were framed and destroyed. Since then, although this young talent seems to have a noble status, every day is like being in dire straits. ”

Speaking of this, there was a sigh in the auction room, and with the lyrics just now, almost everyone could feel the pain of the lyricist at that time. It seems that the status is noble and the scenery is infinite, but in fact, it is even more difficult than ordinary people. On days like this, I feel like I'm going crazy just thinking about it.

Some people have a lot of thoughts, such things are not uncommon in wealthy families like Yujing, but five years ago......

In the No. 1 box, Liu Qingyan turned his head to look at Chu Zheng, his eyebrows were a little shy, and there was some pity in his eyes.

Chu Zheng closed his eyes with no joy or sorrow, as if this was a story, someone else's story, and had nothing to do with himself.

But it didn't end there. Yu Wenyan's voice trembled a little, "In the following five years, his brother relied on his status as a prince to constantly bully him, constantly insulting his dead mother, but he could only endure, endure, and endure again! All his patience was only for himself to become stronger, to find the truth about his mother's death, and to avenge his mother." But how could the cruel son of the world let him get his wish? Under the conspiration of others, let this young talented man cultivate to the end of his path and ruin it!"

"It's too much!"

"Are you still human!"

"Insulting his dead mother!

"Tell me who he is!"

There was a lot of excitement in the auction room, and many people gritted their teeth. It's still bearable to bully yourself, insult your mother, and bite off a piece of meat from the other party even if you die. And some of the female cultivators were already trembling with excitement at the moment.

But many more have gloomy faces, and they have identified the author of the poem. They didn't expect it to be like this! At no time, they cannot, they cannot, they can't insult each other's mothers. Whoever insults the other mother, damn it!

Yu Wenyan's voice continued to sound: "Even so, the other party is not at ease. Under the framing of the other party, this talented man was kicked out of the house and left the place where he grew up. It was on that day that the prince made this poem in the moonlight. Xiaolou had a spring breeze last night, and the old garden was unbearable to look back at the night...... "Speaking of this, Yu Wenyan wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Bastard!"

"It's so pathetic!"

"Is it tolerable or unbearable!"

"Kill his brother!"

"Kill that bastard!"

There were roars in the auction hall one after another, and some of the nuns were already in tears. All the boxes were silent.

Whether it is the royal dignitaries or the family of the gate lords, now they already know who the author of this poem is, but it is precisely because they know that they have to be silent.

"The first lot in this auction, Tears of Aoki! is the condensation of the trunk after the thousand-year-old Aoki is broken, the six heavenly and earthly treasures, the flesh and bones of the living and dead, and the injection of it into the magic weapon can double the power of the magic weapon Mu Xing spell. Its year-old spiritual water is infused with the Wupin Huisheng Pill, and the medicinal effect can reach the best. Aoki's Tears are precious and scarce. But after five years of hardship and suffering, the young talent only wept for the first time when he left the courtyard where his mother once lived. The first lot, Tears of Aoki, will be dedicated to this talented man. The starting price of Aoki's Tears is 10,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 each time. Let this talented man feel your wrath through your bidding!"

"Twenty thousand! for my anger!"

"Thirty thousand! you go hire someone and kill that bastard!"

"Thirty thousand!" the bidding came and went, and everyone was indignant.

In the box, Chu Zheng slowly opened his eyes, and said in a somewhat approving tone: "Fairy Liu's shot is extraordinary." ”

"We're friends. Liu Qingyan smiled.

With the circulation of this poem, it must be the story behind it. In this story, Chu Hong bullied his younger brother and insulted Chu Zheng's mother, while Chu Zheng was burdened with a sea of blood and hatred.

In this story, Chu Hong is very hateful, Chu Zheng is very pitiful, this story makes Chu Zheng known and makes him always stand on the commanding heights of justice.

Liu Qingyan said that the two were friends, and it was natural that she helped Chu Zheng.

"We are also enemies!" Chu Zheng's expression was calm, and he glanced at Liu Qingyan lightly.

It is also with the spread of this poem and this story, Chu Zheng and Chu Hong and Chu King no longer have any room for turn. Either Chu Hong was expelled from the house, or Chu Zheng was expelled from the house. But obviously, for Truman, the rules must be said, so the result can only be that Chu Zheng leaves Truman forever, and there is no room for relaxation with Truman in the future. But not only that, because Chu Zheng is standing on the commanding heights of justice, then the subsequent dialectical argument of the Trumen ancestral shrine is fierce and abnormal after all, which will cause great disagreements within Trumen, so that Trumen, who is already intensifying and difficult to reconcile, will be deeply involved in internal disputes, and Truman's centripetal force will be dealt a heavy blow. The more widely this poem spreads, the greater the blow! This is obviously to use Chu Zheng as a gunman, after all, he is an enemy, and it is natural to use it.

"It's much better to let a brainless and uneducated person be the heir of Truman than to let a hidden person be the heir!" Liu Qingyan didn't care about Chu Zheng's ridicule, which she had expected. If you are an enemy, you have to do what an enemy should do. Chu Zheng is the heir of Chumen, they are a little jealous, Chu Hong?

Chu Zheng was silent. It is conceivable that the Shengtong Chamber of Commerce just singled out this matter, and there will be countless people behind it later. It is in the interests of too many people to let Truman lose face and let Truman fall into infighting.

The auction is in full swing. A sad flute sound, a sad word, and a poignant and moving dance posture were not suitable for the auction. However, with the first lot, Aoki's Tears, it played a good role in setting off. After that, the bidding for one lot after another was even more climaxing, and everyone was immersed in it.

"Lot 19, a 200 cubic foot storage bag. The starting price is 60,000 spirit stones, and the price increase is not less than 5,000 each time.

"Sixty-five thousand!"

"Seventy thousand!"

"Eighty thousand!" ......

Bidding came and went. The practicality of the storage bag was unquestionable, and its scarcity showed its value to the fullest, and the auction soon reached as many as 120,000 spirit stones. But Chu Zheng still didn't make a move.

Liu Qingyan was very surprised this time, and couldn't help staring at Chu Zheng's eyes, but still didn't find anything.

Chu Zheng had as many as 300,000 spirit stones placed here for her, and Chu Zheng needed a storage bag very much, so Chu Zheng didn't make a move, which puzzled her, and she also found that Chu Zheng was beyond her cognition for the third time. The first time was to listen to the rain pavilion Chu Zheng decisively command everyone, the second time was when was a spring flower and autumn moon in the palace of the king of Chu, and the third time was now. Three times was beyond her cognition because she had only seen Chu Zheng three times.

Chu Zheng turned a blind eye to Liu Qingyan's gaze. Spend hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a 200 cubic foot storage bag? No kidding! He needs a storage bag and has enough capital to bid for it, but he won't do such a loss-making thing.

A two-hundred-cubic-foot storage bag in the Seeker Hall requires 12,000 merits, which can also be counted as 12,000 spirit stones, but spirit stones cannot be exchanged for merits. But spending hundreds of thousands of dollars to buy a storage bag is ten times the premium, and the loss is a mess.

The price of the first eighteen lots gave him a vague idea, the price of the items in the trial hall was about 20% lower than the items in the auction hall, and if he wanted to get the storage bag, he could completely auction other items, and then exchange the merit in the Seeker Hall, and then use the merit to exchange the storage bag. Moreover, taking a picture of the storage bag in front of everyone is equivalent to carrying more than 100,000 spirit stones with him, and it is difficult to keep other monks from being tempted. Obviously, he made a group mockery and died by himself.

"The slave family is curious. Childe was sitting on 300,000 spirit stones, and he lacked storage bags, but Childe was indifferent. The slave family is curious about what will make Childe interested. ”

"Does it have it?"

"Seven Grades of Heaven and Earth?" Liu Qingyan looked at Chu Zheng intently.

There is a rumor that there is an incomparably powerful person standing behind Chu Zheng, could it be that the powerful person can restore Chu Zheng's cultivation to the need for rest? Or is Chu Zheng preparing the rest of the soil for the Jindan or Yuanying monk under the almighty? Liu Qingyan's thoughts turned a lot, but he still didn't know the point.

"Yes! Today's finale is a piece of land. After a while, Liu Qingyan still said affirmatively.

In order to attract people to the auction, Shengtong Commercial Bank has done a lot of work. As early as half a month ago, the information about some lots that may appear in the auction was disseminated, of course, it was all gossip, and Shengtong Auction House would never admit it.

Seeing that Chu Zheng didn't speak, Liu Qingyan laughed: "It's just that Chu Gongzi dares to shoot?"

In front of the Yuanying Monk, even Chu Zheng, who was fearless and ignorant before, did not have the courage, not to mention that now Chu Zheng no longer has the huge backer of Chumen. Chu Zheng didn't bid for the storage bag, in her mind, she was afraid of attracting people's attention, but this was something that would cause the Yuanying Monk to worry.

Chu Zheng didn't answer, but asked, "Does the fetal Yuan Fruit have it?"

"Haven't heard of it. ”

"Earth dragon tendons?"

"Nope"

"Dragon's Heartgrass?"

Liu Qingyan: "......"

"Hey, did you do it on purpose? I've only heard of the Earth Dragon Tendon and Dragon Heart Grass, but I haven't heard of the Fetal Yuan Fruit. Liu Qingyan snorted, pouting and twisting his body with a disdainful face.

"Then you Shengtong Chamber of Commerce will help me collect these three things. Chu Zheng looked at the auction house, and at this time, the storage bag was auctioned off by the people in the Tianzi No. 3 box at a high price of 150,000.

"Okay. Liu Qingyan turned his head angrily.