Changxiang Street, Wangfu.

Inside the house, a main road passes through the gazebo and is a row of exquisite houses.

In the easternmost room, two maids in pink robes stood outside the door.

"Xiaohong, why did you say that Miss she came to the master's room in such a hurry?"

"I don't know! Anyway, I seem to be very unhappy when I look at the young lady, someone should have offended her!"

"According to what you say, Miss is complaining to the master right now!"

The two maids talked in a whisper, and from time to time a slight laugh came out of their mouths.

At the same time, inside the house.

Wang Batian was sitting upright in a chair with a steaming cup of tea in his hand, and in front of him was a round table full of ledgers that had not yet been read.

Beside him, Wang Yanxi pouted, looking angry.

"Dad, when Xiaohu comes back, you must teach him a good lesson! I went to Pingzhou City with his two dead friends and didn't even call me as a sister, so I missed such a big scene!"

"Yanxi, didn't you refuse to go to the sword meeting in previous years! This morning, when Xiaohu was about to call you, I stopped him!" Wang Batian tasted the tea in his hand and said leisurely.

"In previous years, it was boring, but today's sword meeting is different!Brother Chu went with him, and he also went with the three-grade spirit soldiers!" Wang Yanxi snorted lightly.

"What? three... Three Rank Spirit Soldiers!" Wang Batian's mouth opened slightly, and the hand holding the tea cup shook suddenly, almost dropping the cup to the ground.

"The three-grade spirit soldier has been auctioned! you can take out Tongda yourself and click on the forum to see it!" Wang Yanxi frowned, and her eyes fell back to Tongda in her hand.

Wang Batian did not hesitate, quickly put the tea cup on the round table, took it out of his arms and looked at it.

The other side.

Xiyuan Restaurant, 2nd floor, table 3.

"Gongzi Jiao, where have you been these days, why did you only come back today!"

Cao Heng glanced at the noise on Changxiang Street through the window, and then his gaze fell back on Jiao Yufan.

He is the owner of the Xiyuan Restaurant, one of the famous successful businessmen in the town of Xiyuan.

"Recently, I have been depressed, and I have been going out to relax. Jiao Yufan twisted his neck and stretched comfortably.

"Hey, Xiyuan Bai Xiaosheng will also encounter troubles!"

Cao Heng made fun of Jiao Yufan, then clenched his fists and knocked on the table, and his tone changed: "You don't come to me if you have nothing to do, say, what do you want me to help you with?"

When the words fell, Cao Heng picked up chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken from the plate in front of him and threw it into his mouth.

"Brother Cao, that pawnshop brother has made a big move again! And this time the location has been chosen Pingzhou City, which is at the Sword Conference!"

Jiao Yufan shook the tongda in his hand, and suddenly became flattering: "Brother Cao, can you lend me 2,000 spirit coins?"

"Poof!"

As soon as Jiao Yufan's last syllable fell, the half-chewed chicken in Cao Heng's mouth squirted out directly.

"Young Master Jiao, you... What are you going to say again? I probably didn't hear you clearly. ”

Cao Heng put down his chopsticks and glared at Jiao Yufan viciously, as if as long as the other party dared to say it again, he would eat the other party alive.

"Brother Cao, don't get excited, I'm just joking. ”

Jiao Yufan laughed loudly, and paid attention to the latest developments in the forum while eating vegetables.

Kofu.

"Ziyi, what are you doing in such a hurry?"

Gao Ming looked at Gao Ziyi, whose face was flushed, and walked to the table and poured him a cup of tea.

"Dad, three... Brother Chu is auctioning the three-grade spirit soldier at the Pingzhou Sword Fair, and you can also participate in the auction in the Xiyuan Forum!"

"Spirit soldiers? It's still a third-grade soldier!Your father and I have only seen a second-grade spirit soldier in my life!" Gao Ming quickly took out Tongda, with a touch of shock in his expression.

"Dad, the price sister in the forum is rising, it's very lively! It would be nice if there was a teleportation array leading to Pingzhou City in the mansion, and now you can go directly to the scene." Gao Ziyi pursed her lips and said.

"After a while, I'll ask the people from the Formation Hall to build a teleportation array. ”

Gao Ming nodded, his eyes firmly locked on Tongda, and his expression was focused.

......

Xiyuan forum, pinned to the top of the post.

After the patient explanation of Wang Xiaohu, Zhuo Bufan and others, most people have understood the cause and effect of the matter.

Perhaps in order not to affect the auction bidding of the post, the replies of all onlookers were concentrated on one floor in a unified and orderly manner.

Yi Enya: There are a lot of unfamiliar nicknames in the forum, and it seems that they are all from the Pingzhou Forum! Like these people who use the four products to reach the world, they almost never come to our Xiyuan Forum on weekdays, but I didn't expect to come here today! This pawnshop brother's post is amazing!

Time will wear out everything: have you noticed that the nickname of Falling Flowers and Listening to the Rain is so familiar! Also, who is this Shui Ruoyao who has been competing with her?

Rabbit: Upstairs, why is your memory so poor? Isn't this falling flower listening to the rain the winner of the enhanced version of the Xingluo skirt a few days ago! As for this water Ruoyao, I just asked a friend in Pingzhou City, and I learned that she is the eldest lady of Pingzhou City Water Mansion.

Mr. Xia Shu: Are any of you in Pingzhou Square? Is there still no movement over there? Have anyone from the three major forces made a bid?

Summer alone: If there is movement on our side, how can there be a share of the bidding of these people in the post?

......

More and more unfamiliar nicknames appeared in the forum, and new posts were one after another, all of which revolved around the auction in Chubei.

Pingzhou Square.

"Boss, where did you come from, a third-grade spirit soldier!"

On the high platform, Bing Tongtong pulled the corners of Chu Bei's clothes and kept asking.

"Tongtong, do you have any other good things besides the Sumeru bag and corpse devouring powder?If so, we might as well bet on the final transaction price of my Spirit Snake Sword!" Chu Bei turned his head to look at Bing Tongtong, and did not return to the other party's topic.

"Don't! You're so insidious, if I gamble, I'm sure I'll lose!"

Facing Shang Chubei's aggressive gaze, Bing Tongtong shook his head firmly after a slight hesitation.

Then, as if he thought of something again, he bit his teeth, his eyes rolled, and a sly smile rose at the corner of his mouth: "Boss, your auction post was sent by Sister Mo in the forum, and when these three-grade swords are finally sold, Sister Mo and I will participate in the dividends." ”

"Think beautifully! Even if it's a dividend, then only your sister Mo can participate, and you won't have your share!"

Hearing Bing Tongtong's words, the corners of Chu Bei's mouth twitched, and the other party's heart was inevitably too big.

"Stingy, miser!"

Bing Tongtong snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to Chu Bei, focusing on the Tongda in his hand, and paying attention to the price in the post.