Han Bing poured a cup of Imperial Spirit Grass, and the whole room was suddenly filled with fragrance.

He remembered what Sima Wenjing said when he drank this tea for the first time. You can drink it with peace of mind, and it's not free", so he smiled at Sima Wenjing, who bowed his head and was silent.

He picked up the teacup, took a sip, and then put the cup down, and then took out the blue-step aquamarine from his bosom.

"Auntie, in order to give me Han Bing a secret method, you used the red soul as a lure, but you accidentally exchanged this aquamarine, and now I will return the words of that day to you." You can rest assured, your efforts are not free, and I will take you away tonight."

He put the aquamarine back in his arms, got up and walked to the fence, looked down at the high platform downstairs, and said lightly: "Twenty million purple-rank spirit stones."

Qin Yu on the other side listened to his words, almost fell off the chair, slapped the armrest in anger, stood up, looked at the little family on the opposite side of the fence and said coldly: "Who are you?"

"Someone who wants to buy this nun."

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Qin Yu looked at the playful gazes of everyone downstairs, and said in his heart: Ben Shuai only has 30 million purple-rank spirit stones.

Hey, I can only stop here, but when he goes out, he will definitely get back all the lost qiē.

Thinking of this, he retreated to his seat, picked up the strong wind tea, and took a sip.

Liu Yuyun saw his appearance at this time, his heart suddenly rejoiced, and he looked at Han Bing again gratefully, and approached Qin Yu with a slight smile, and said softly: "Dear Xianggong, the lady will serve you well tonight."

Qin Yu's eyes were indifferent, and he said lightly: "Okay.

However, he already had a perfect plan in mind: for the sake of the clan, he would close the ban on Tianxiao City and only enter but not leave.

He couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought of this.

The old bustard saw Qin Yu's figure disappear at the fence, and with a gesture of both hands, he comforted everyone. Since no one else bids, then we are the little brother's."

Suddenly, several monks looked sympathetically at Han Bing's private room, feeling unworthy for him.

"A woman with broken flowers and willows actually wants 20 million purple-rank spirit stones.

"Well, each has his own eyes, maybe this little monk just likes this young woman who has been in the process of being in the world."

"I'm poof, although her yin qi is different from that of the nun next to her, buying such a woman is equivalent to buying several virgin nuns, but...... But this price is really ridiculously high.20 million purple-rank spirit stones.Isn't that 200 billion gold.If you want to use a nano ring to hold it.At least it has to be blue-rank quality to be able to fit it."

"20 million purple-level spirit stones, even the Gongsun family can't get them, otherwise there won't be a '20% discount for all teleportation channels in the territory of Mengqing Kingdom.'"

"I really want to see what two hundred billion gold coins look like when stacked together."

......

"Below, it's a cabaret show.

The music suddenly sounded, and the old bustard walked off the stage with Sima Wenjing, and the two thugs of the Spirit Emperor Realm immediately followed and walked upstairs to the private room.

Lao Bustard saw Bing Shao and Gongsun Kai who had paid out from the backstage, and said with a smile: "Two sons, please wait, after this transaction in Cuicui's hand is completed, I will send the cultivation method of "Taiyin**" to the two of you."

The corners of Gongsun Kai's mouth slanted, and he said, "No need."

"Oh." The old bustard looked at him playfully, but then he smiled and left.

Sima Wen followed the bustard up the stairs numbly, and his heart was empty and dazed.

She wept because of her excitement, ruining her beautiful makeup.

The bustard suddenly stopped, turned and lifted her chin, her eyes were fierce, but the corners of her mouth rose in a perfect arc. If you put a face on the old lady again, be careful to ruin you."

Sima Wenjing looked at it listlessly and said lightly, "Got it."

"It's good if you know.Don't think you're the successor of a second-level country in the Mengli Continent.Just play tricks in front of the old lady.As long as you're in the Mengqing country.The old lady has the means.Let you survive, you can't die.As long as you're obedient.From the person who bought you.Your good days will be long in the future." A hint of yellow light appeared on the bustard's hand, and with a light touch on her face, she saw a perfect rouge makeup jump on her pretty face.

Sima Wen let out a long breath and forced himself to show a perfect smile, followed behind the old bustard, and walked into the private room where Han Bing was.

The old bustard waved the willow waist, waved the silk handkerchief in his hand, lifted the teapot on the table with a smile on his face, and poured seven points for Han Bing.

Han Bing looked at her powerful face and smiled, "What are you pretending to be?"

The old bustard immediately beckoned to the two spirit emperor realm thugs behind him, and said with a smile: "Points."

Han Bing took out two blue-step rings from his arms, handed them to the two thugs, and added, "The money has been taken out.

The old bustard immediately laughed "haha" and said, "Little brother, why do you sound so awkward about what the slave family is talking about? You are willing to give up 20 million purple-level spirit stones, but you are reluctant to have only two blue-level Na rings."

Han Bing squinted and said lightly: "I don't want to pay any money that shouldn't be paid, I don't want to give out a penny, I should give out, no matter how much I want."

Seeing Han Bing's indifferent face, the old bustard couldn't help but be stunned in his heart: who is he, why does the old lady feel murderous from him.

Suddenly, she had a bold idea: could it be that he was a master of cultivation that the channel monitoring system couldn't peep at.

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva, turned around and watched the two Spirit Emperor Realm thugs release their soul senses, enter Nahuan and count the gold coins.

Han Bing glanced at Sima Wenjing, who was silent but pretending to be smiling, with his clenched fists clenched a little more, and the long nails were already imprinted in the palms of his hands.

He wanted to pull her behind him and protect her right away.

But he can't now.

There is a rule in this world: the more you want to have, the harder you get, because your enemies will do everything in their way to thwart you from having it.

And Han Bing knew this truth deeply, so he was so arrogant at this time that he didn't even bother to look at Sima Wenjing.

Qin Yu sat in the private room opposite, peeking at the situation, seeing Han Bing's arrogant appearance, he couldn't wait to trample him on the ground and ravage him.

"This person is deliberately raising the bar with Ben Shuai, he doesn't like this woman, but he spends so much money to make Ben Shuai make a fool of himself in front of the monks in the city."

Liu Yuyun took Qin Yu's arm and said sweetly: "How can Xianggong not know about the matter of closing the door and beating the dog?

Qin Yu scraped her nose with his fingers and said with a smile: "It's still a lady who understands Ben Shuai's heart."

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