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At this time, in a secret room in Kuifu, a man in black knelt on the ground: "Lord, those two people have entered the auction hall." ”

There was an old man with kind eyebrows on the seat, his face expressionless.

"When they're out of town, you know what to do, and I just want the kid to be alive and unharmed. And, do it cleanly and cleanly, and don't leave anyone who sees it. The old man said.

"Yes." The man in black commanded.

The old man on the seat turned out to be the old man of Kuifu, the steward of Luoshen Town, the city lord Kui Dou.

The man in black under the seat is the dead soldier of their clan, who specializes in collecting information and dealing with things that can't be put on the table. The man in black is decisive and ruthless, and he is not afraid of life and death in order to achieve his goal. So Kuidou also personally pointed out that he wanted the child to be unscathed, and he didn't want to end up with a corpse.

Kui Dou walked out of the secret room, which was located under a rockery pavilion in the mansion, so no one noticed that Kui Dou came up and passed through the rockery.

Immediately, someone came over and whispered a few words, which seemed to be a small matter.

"I know, you go down, let Feng'er solve this matter." Kuidou waved his hand.

After the servant left, Kuidou fell into deep thought.

"In the auction hall, someone disturbed the scene, and the two masters of the late Yuan Infant period didn't notice it at all, and the two of them happened to be there. It should be a coincidence. Kuidou thought to himself.

"I'd better go check it out." Kuidou muttered to himself.

At this time, the auction hall climaxed one after another, and the sound of bidding and price increases continued.

The bull clapped his little hands excitedly, although he couldn't understand what they were doing, but he had never seen so many people, so he also shouted with everyone.

"I said, little brat, what are you shouting about the belly pocket of the woman you just sold?" The strong man beside the village chief asked Manniu with interest.

"What's a belly pocket, uncle." The bull said curiously.

"Well, you'll understand it sooner or later." The strong man was speechless for a while.

"You know, it's woven by the nest girl, and the woman who wears it can not only maintain a perfect figure, but also nourish her skin and beauty, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, increase her size, and increase her ......," said the village chief, who put his fingers together and opened them to grasp it.

"Enlargement, enlargement of what?" The wild cow also learned the action of the village chief's five fingers opening and grabbing together, and said curiously.

"Well, you'll understand it sooner or later." The village chief was speechless for a while.

At this time, an old man with two attendants came to the door, and the scene fell silent.

"It's Master Kui, why are there so many strange things today, he doesn't usually come here. Maybe the beam is broken, let's take a look. The brawny man explained.

"Everyone, go on, don't be affected by the old man, I'm just coming over to take a look." Kuidou said with a smile, and nodded to the auctioneer on the stage to continue the auction.

Master Kui is a person with extraordinary bearing and high morality, and he is really extraordinary when he sees it today.

Many people sighed.

Kuidou walked past the village chief and nodded with a smile.

The strong man thought he was smiling at him, and he excitedly reached out to shake Kuidou's hand.

Kuidou was not surprised, smiled and shook hands with the strong man.

The village chief felt a stream of true qi pass through his whole body and flow out of his body, the village chief was not surprised, and smiled at him and nodded.

"Hello grandpa." The brute cow recognized this polite grandfather.

"Haha, hello." Kuidou said with a smile.

"Next is a special item", the loud voice of the auctioneer on the stage attracted everyone's attention, "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear." Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. As the auctioneer spoke, someone in the audience presented a bamboo pole, and the old ones were eaten by insects. A roll of string is wrapped around one end of the bamboo pole. A straight hook hangs from the lower end of the rope. It's weird. But it's not hard to see that it's a fishing rod.

"That's right, as you might think, it's a fishing rod. I don't know where it came from, but a mysterious person entrusted us with a lot of money to auction it, saying that this rod will be auctioned off by a mysterious person. The auctioneer shouted a little excitedly.

"Damn, auctioneer, do you have a bit of a work ethic, a fishing rod is still so happy." The strong man was speechless.

"Hang, don't give it to me."

"The garbage from there."

"Damn, this moth-eaten thing, people don't dare to ask for it."

……

There was a commotion in the audience.

"The mysterious man said, there is no reserve price, and now the auction will start." The auctioneer didn't want to say more, and said with a frown.

If it weren't for the fact that the man was really heavy, he wouldn't have taken the bother to shoot this thing. Auction houses have their own rules for auction houses. When the guest gives money, it is necessary to get things done well and do your best to make more money for the guest. This allows you to take more commissions.

"I'll make an article." The village chief shouted.

The village chief also sensed the broken fishing rod, it was indeed an ordinary rod, and it could no longer be an ordinary fishing rod. But I felt like I had to photograph it. It's just intuition, the sixth sense of a scattered immortal.

Kuidou also paid attention, but after a few glances, he stopped paying attention, and there were all kinds of strange mysterious items that appeared in the auction hall for a few days, which were actually some broken things. But there are people who pay, and they are happy to help. And there are also some local tyrants and aristocrats who are curious and will buy them at a high price.

"I'll write two articles." The brute bull also shouted vigorously.

He didn't understand what an auction was, and he felt that after someone called a number, someone would usually add one. It was someone else shouting just now, and I thought it was fun. But I didn't dare to speak, and when I saw that the village chief was calling now, I added one myself.

"Rabbit cub, what's it called?" The village chief was speechless, "I'll make three articles." ”

"Siwen." The brute cow giggled, it was fun.

"Wuwen." The village chief also shouted.

"Liuwen." The more the bull barked, the happier he became.

"Brother, won't you let this kid take a picture first, and then give money yourself, and this fishing rod is still yours." The strong man next to him reminded.

"Oh, why didn't I think of that?" The village chief was speechless for a moment, and he was fighting with a little broken child.

The crowd laughed, and the scene came alive again. As the village chief wished, no one raised the price, and the fishing rod was in his hands. In the end, the village chief took a few more rare objects. The village chief asked these things to be used as medicine.

Three hours later, the auction was finally over. The village chief was led to the backstage of the auction house, which was actually a huge hall full of people. The village chief received the fishing rod according to the procedure and found a lily man, hunched over, queuing up to receive the money.

"Hanjiang fishing, is it yours?" An old man at the counter asked the hunchbacked man.

"Yes."

"Six texts, draw two percent of the commission, that is, four texts and eight points, well, there are five texts here." The old man at the counter was surprised that there had never been anything that had been auctioned for money.

"Old man, is the fishing rod yours?" The village chief stepped forward and asked.

"Oh, no, someone called me to collect the money, saying I could get five cents. Just say that Hanjiang fishing is mine. Demoiselle said.

"And what do you call it?" The village chief was also surprised that anyone could know so accurately that someone would shoot the rod for six cents.

"The old man's surname is Jiang, by the way, that person asked me to tell you, his surname is Fu." After saying this, Demoiselle hurriedly left.

"It's really strange, can this fishing rod be fishing? Straight hooked, unless the fish takes the bait on its own. "The brute cow also felt strange.

"Haha, yes, it's the one who takes the bait, and I'm the fish." The village chief said with a smile.

Looking at the bull on his shoulder, carrying a large number of things from the auction, the fishing rod was held by the bull, the axe was stuck diagonally in the back package, and under the strange eyes of others, he walked out of the auction hall.

"Fishing in the cold river is interesting." The village chief muttered to himself.

In the auction hall, people from two different corners glanced at each other, made slight eye contact, and nodded. Soon they also mixed in with the flow of people and walked out of the auction hall. What kind of force is Kuifu, someone will solve such a thing as breaking a roof beam at once. It does not affect the auction process.

At this time, in a secret room in Kuifu, a man in black knelt on the ground: "Lord, those two people have entered the auction hall." ”

There was an old man with kind eyebrows on the seat, his face expressionless.

"When they're out of town, you know what to do, and I just want the kid to be alive and unharmed. And, do it cleanly and cleanly, and don't leave anyone who sees it. The old man said.

"Yes." The man in black commanded.

The old man on the seat turned out to be the old man of Kuifu, the steward of Luoshen Town, the city lord Kui Dou.

The man in black under the seat is the dead soldier of their clan, who specializes in collecting information and dealing with things that can't be put on the table. The man in black is decisive and ruthless, and he is not afraid of life and death in order to achieve his goal. So Kuidou also personally pointed out that he wanted the child to be unscathed, and he didn't want to end up with a corpse.

"This son has innate martial intent, it's a pity not to develop it, hehe, nameless, then I will fulfill you, let you be a nameless ghost." I will take good care of that child, I will definitely make him famous through the ages, and it is not necessary to ascend to the immortal realm. You'll be grateful to me. Kuidou muttered to himself.

Kui Dou walked out of the secret room, which was located under a rockery pavilion in the mansion, so no one noticed that Kui Dou came up and passed through the rockery.

Immediately, someone came over and whispered a few words, which seemed to be a small matter.

"I know, you go down, let Feng'er solve this matter." Kuidou waved his hand.

After the servant left, Kuidou fell into deep thought.

"In the auction hall, someone disturbed the scene, and the two masters of the late Yuan Infant period didn't notice it at all, and the two of them happened to be there. It should be a coincidence. Kuidou thought to himself.

"I'd better go check it out." Kuidou muttered to himself.

At this time, the auction hall climaxed one after another, and the sound of bidding and price increases continued.

The bull clapped his little hands excitedly, although he couldn't understand what they were doing, but he had never seen so many people, so he also shouted with everyone.

"I said, little brat, what are you shouting about the belly pocket of the woman you just sold?" The strong man beside the village chief asked Manniu with interest.

"What's a belly pocket, uncle." The bull said curiously.

"Well, you'll understand it sooner or later." The strong man was speechless for a while.

"You know, it's woven by the nest girl, and the woman who wears it can not only maintain a perfect figure, but also nourish her skin and beauty, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, increase her size, and increase her ......," said the village chief, who put his fingers together and opened them to grasp it.

"Enlargement, enlargement of what?" The wild cow also learned the action of the village chief's five fingers opening and grabbing together, and said curiously.

"Well, you'll understand it sooner or later." The village chief was speechless for a while.

At this time, an old man with two attendants came to the door, and the scene fell silent.

"It's Master Kui, why are there so many strange things today, he doesn't usually come here. Maybe the beam is broken, let's take a look. The brawny man explained.

"Everyone, go on, don't be affected by the old man, I'm just coming over to take a look." Kuidou said with a smile, and nodded to the auctioneer on the stage to continue the auction.

Master Kui is a person with extraordinary bearing and high morality, and he is really extraordinary when he sees it today.

Many people sighed.

Kuidou walked past the village chief and nodded with a smile.

The strong man thought he was smiling at him, and he excitedly reached out to shake Kuidou's hand.

Kuidou was not surprised, smiled and shook hands with the strong man.

The village chief felt a stream of true qi pass through his whole body and flow out of his body, the village chief was not surprised, and smiled at him and nodded.

"Hello grandpa." The brute cow recognized this polite grandfather.

"Haha, hello." Kuidou said with a smile.

"Next is a special item", the loud voice of the auctioneer on the stage attracted everyone's attention, "Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear." Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow. As the auctioneer spoke, someone in the audience presented a bamboo pole, and the old ones were eaten by insects. A roll of string is wrapped around one end of the bamboo pole. A straight hook hangs from the lower end of the rope. It's weird. But it's not hard to see that it's a fishing rod.

"That's right, as you might think, it's a fishing rod. I don't know where it came from, but a mysterious person entrusted us with a lot of money to auction it, saying that this rod will be auctioned off by a mysterious person. The auctioneer shouted a little excitedly.

"Damn, auctioneer, do you have a bit of a work ethic, a fishing rod is still so happy." The strong man was speechless.

"Hang, don't give it to me."

"The garbage from there."

"Damn, this moth-eaten thing, people don't dare to ask for it."

……

There was a commotion in the audience.

"The mysterious man said, there is no reserve price, and now the auction will start." The auctioneer didn't want to say more, and said with a frown.

If it weren't for the fact that the man was really heavy, he wouldn't have taken the bother to shoot this thing. Auction houses have their own rules for auction houses. When the guest gives money, it is necessary to get things done well and do your best to make more money for the guest. This allows you to take more commissions.

"I'll make an article." The village chief shouted.

The village chief also sensed the broken fishing rod, it was indeed an ordinary rod, and it could no longer be an ordinary fishing rod. But I felt like I had to photograph it. It's just intuition, the sixth sense of a scattered immortal.

Kuidou also paid attention, but after a few glances, he stopped paying attention, and there were all kinds of strange mysterious items that appeared in the auction hall for a few days, which were actually some broken things. But there are people who pay, and they are happy to help. (To be continued.) )