- The protagonist can die, but he can't die in his hands, otherwise he can't be sure what means Liu Xiu, the boss behind him, will use to detect the murderer.

- The protagonist can't die suddenly for no reason, he must die reasonably, so that people can't find flaws, otherwise the big guy won't give up.

Yan Yu now, even though he can happily lift a knife to kill Liu Zifeng, he can't afford the consequences. So he would never take the risk of hacking him to death, let alone gambling on that bit of luck.

emmm, he suddenly discovered that in fact, Li Wanrou in front of him was actually the best backstabber.

But this matter still needs to be carefully planned. Since the two are united, there will definitely be an intersection in the future, and there will definitely be opportunities.

Impatient...... Can't eat hot tofu.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Yan Yu comforted her: "If you like this painting, I will go back and send someone to collect the ink treasures left by the author of this painting." ”

"No, it's fine. ”

Yan Yu didn't scold Liu Zifeng, Li Wanrou felt a lot more relaxed in her heart, but then she remembered Liu Zifeng...... Her mood had turned bad again.

Yan is delirious, so what should Liu Zifeng do next

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A few more lots passed.

The fat man pressed his hands weakly, signaled the guests in the venue to calm down, and shouted loudly: "Then next, this auction, the last treasure!"

As his words fell, three of the six strong men carried an object wrapped entirely in red cloth and slowly placed it on the stage.

"What the hell?"

Such a cover-up aroused a strong curiosity in everyone, and they couldn't help but poke their heads out, trying to see something through the cracks. But the object is so tightly wrapped in red cloth that you can't even see it.

"Very heavy ......"

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes and glanced at the few big men who went down, these people are all practitioners, at least they are quite popular in practicing external skills, and it is not a problem to lift a thousand catties.

But now, the legs and stomachs of these people are faintly trembling, and their arms are trembling unconsciously. Is this a ...... It's meteoric iron

When he went to look for Zhang Jinyu, he also saw this thing, but he was wrapped in cloth tightly, and he didn't bother to ask. But he didn't expect that such a thing would be a treasure at the bottom of the box.

At this time...... I recall many times, those heroes who bring their own BGM, or the heads of famous factions, when they face off with others, they will always pretend to say: "In the next xxx weapon, heavy xxx ......"

And these divine weapons, without exception, are all cast by the legendary meteoric iron, and what kind of cold iron and dark iron are added to the death...... All in all, it's awesome.

Yan Yu frowned and muttered secretly: "If it's really this thing, if the price is not expensive, it will be of great use to take it down and build something." ”

Although Li Wanrou was also a little curious, she only glanced at it, she was now thinking about what Liu Zifeng would do next, how could she still pay attention to this auction item.

The fat man coughed, took out a long knife from the hand of the guard next to him, and slashed directly at the red cloth.

An exclamation sounded from below.

Click......

The knife burst through a gap, but the red cloth was completely sliced open, revealing the true face of the object inside.

Crash......

Yan Yu stood up suddenly, and looked at the black object that was placed in the iron basket - it was indeed meteoric iron.

The fat man threw away the long knife in his hand and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, you must know the people in the rivers and lakes, and the magic weapons in their hands. Most of them are made of meteoric iron, dark iron, and cold iron, each with its own strengths.

This time, we were fortunate enough to obtain this divine material, and after careful inspection, it was finally confirmed that this thing was the legendary thing necessary for casting divine weapons - meteoric iron.

Such a large piece, after smelting, can cast at least three sword short soldiers, or an invulnerable armor, which can be called a walking ......"

At this time, one of the people below stood up and shouted impatiently: "How much does it start?"

The fat man smiled and raised a finger: "One thousand taels of gold, each time the price increases, it must not be less than one hundred taels." ”

"One thousand one. ”

"One thousand two!"

......

These people who speak out, they look like they are from a certain sect, or some people with a little background.

And the real lord with a lot of money has a calm face and no intention of meddling. Naturally, they don't lack money, but the problem is that the cost of this thing is not worth the cost.

This is an auction that sees the light, and everyone has not hidden their identities. Maybe I bought it back here, and when I turned around, some crazy guys were waiting for the opportunity to catch up.

The Jianghu people who lick blood from the knife edge are all guys who kill people without blinking. If you buy it back, it will not only be useless, but it will cause disaster. It's better not to touch this kind of unlucky thing.

These bigwigs don't have much fear of some Jianghu people, and they don't have much intention of provoking them.

What's more, even if you get this piece of meteoric iron, none of the people in the world who can turn it into a divine weapon are not small people, and it's troublesome to come and go.

Although Yan Yu wanted to get this thing, firstly, he had no money in his pocket, and secondly, if he paid a great price to get this thing, I am afraid that it would make Liu Zifeng and Li Wanrou have bad intentions.

finally managed to avoid a pit, he didn't want to be targeted by these actors again in the blink of an eye.

Once the identity of the actor is forced to be exposed, it is tantamount to being put on the bright side, and no matter what you do at that time, it will inevitably attract their attention, and the gains outweigh the losses.

"Not to mention ......"

Yan Yu's attention fell on the person who shouted the price: "It's one thing to buy it, whether you can take it away safely is another thing." ”

The starring role is here, and you know it if you think about it with your ass.

In the text known as the starting point of gluttony, the protagonist has several positive views

In the eyes of the protagonist, all the good things are mine, and what is not mine is mine. The bad things are all yours, and what is not yours is yours.

I kill people and set fires, xxxxxxxx, but I'm the protagonist, so I'm righteous.

You save the people, save the world, xxxxxxx, but you are not the protagonist, so you are wrong, you must die.

Such a good baby, Yan Yu didn't think that Li Wanrou and that Liu Zifeng would stand by and watch.

Therefore, he did not make a sound, but watched for a while, and then sat back silently.

Li Wanrou looked at him curiously and asked, "What's the matter, you are also a martial arts practitioner, and you don't want a divine weapon to be around."

"There's no money, and it's hard to find someone to cast this thing. ”

Yan Yu spread his hands and smiled helplessly: "Look below, those heroes are fighting so fiercely, I'm a little shrimp, isn't it self-defeating to go in?"

"You're reasonable, it's rare. These words made Li Wanrou look at him with admiration, and she suddenly remembered that Yan Yu's family background seemed to be a very solid businessman.

Even if he likes to practice martial arts, but the general environment is here, Yan Yu can't help but be affected by some influences, although he has not experienced many things, but the kind of judgment that belongs to Shang Jia is still very powerful.

Well, to put it bluntly, it's just eyesight

Li Wanrou stood up and said to him: "Since we have come over and finished the fun, if there is nothing to do, you can go back to the inn, get ready, and continue on your way." ”

"Ah, is this leaving" Yan Yu subconsciously wanted to refute, but when he touched Li Wanrou's gaze, his voice unconsciously lowered a little, and he nodded sullenly: "Okay, just follow Miss Wanrou's meaning." ”

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