Chapter Twenty-Six: I Really Don't Understand What Rich People Think

"Lift up!" Xiao Buyu gestured a few palms to the subordinates next to him with a smile on his face, and the latter nodded, holding up the wooden sign and shouting, "Thirty-six thousand!"

The auctioneer's small wooden mallet slammed on the table, and the auctioneer raised his hands high and said loudly, "The young master of the Seagod Sect bids, 36,000 gold coins!

The auctioneer did this, and he was happy because his commission was getting more and more, but there was someone in the audience who was even happier than him, and this person was the president of the Forging Master Association, Duan Peng and his son.

The two of them were simply ecstatic, 39,000 gold coins bought twenty-six long swords, and one was snatched, all of them were spiritual weapons, not to mention, now seeing that they were going to use six long swords to earn back, the two of them felt like they were dreaming, almost equivalent to getting a full twenty-one spiritual weapons for nothing.

Seeing the joy of the two eldest young masters raising the price, the smile on Duan Peng's face couldn't be restrained at all, as if he was showing superiority to the people around him, showing that his mouth was bigger than others.

Duan Wuhai was also full of smiles, in this way, the strength of the Forging Master Association has simply doubled, and it will be more face-saving to go out to tease the little sister in the future.

No one notices the two fathers and sons, who are fantasizing about a better future.

The battle of price hikes is in full swing.

"Thirty-seven!"

"Thirty-eight!"

"Thirty-nine!!"

......

"Forty-seven thousand!"

The young master of the Seagod Gate picked his nose nonchalantly, and said, "Hehe, how is it? Don't you dare to follow......? Don't you have any money?"

Xiao Buyu's words reached Mo Yu's ears, Mo Yu resisted the urge not to make a move on the spot, and said with a gentle smile: "The Seagod Sect and my Thunder Sword Sect have close contacts, since you want these toys, how can you be a brother's to grab them? Today's lot, Young Master Ben will give it to you!"

After Mo Yu finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving no space for Xiao Buyu to stick up and speak for a second.

Xiao looked at the leaving Moyu with disdain, his face was full of unhappiness, and scolded at his back, "Hey, let's go, dead cuttlefish, you are like this every time, are you embarrassed? Why are you so thick-skinned! No wonder Miss Jin doesn't like you~!"

Xiao silently mocked Mo Yu without a word falling close to his ears, but Mo Yu knew that if he turned around and scolded at this time, that Xiao Dazui would be able to follow his ink until the middle of the night, and Mo Yu still endured it.

He walked away without looking back......

The maid looked back at Xiao Buyu worriedly, and then followed him.

To tell the truth, the relationship between the two sects of the Seagod Sect and the Thunder Sword Sect is really good, and the two sect masters are also close friends, but the relationship between the two young masters is not so good, and it is always incompatible, but many people know that these two guys are purely one missing, and the other is uncomfortable.

In layman's terms, it is called two dead friends, on the surface, you scold me, I scold you, but in fact, the relationship is good, you don't have to deal with the two of them.

"Hmph~!Dead cuttlefish, if you can't fight, I'll run ......" Xiao Buyu looked at the dead cuttlefish leaving inexplicably, Moyu didn't fight with him today, but stopped when he was about to climax, making him feel a little empty.

"Young master, look!"

Xiao Buyu's subordinates led the way for Xiao Buyu and came to the six long swords.

Xiao Buyu looked at the six identical long swords, and said with some doubts, "This is what he bought, what is this?" It looks like six swords!"

Everyone is sweating......

It turns out that this eldest young master doesn't know what he's shooting now, and he inexplicably participates in the auction, just to compare with the young master of Moyu?

I really don't understand what rich people think......

"Hehe, Young Master Xiao! What you bought today is the finale of this auction! It is ......" The auctioneer came up enthusiastically, ready to start explaining to Xiao Buyu.

Xiao Buyu covered his mouth and pushed him away, and said impatiently, "Gotta got! Stay and go, don't fool me with your story of fooling children!"

The auctioneer smiled awkwardly and stood aside without speaking.

Xiao Buyu's subordinates began to pay for it, and the people in the auction hall began to leave one after another, and there was nothing left for them here.

Duan Peng greeted one person after another around him, and today he felt that he had a lot of face on his face, it was like sticking dozens of spirit stones on the street!

"President Duan, congratulations, congratulations!"

"President Duan has a lot of money, and he must help the brothers in the future!"

Duan Peng smiled kindly at a group of people, and kept coping, "It should be, it should be!" Duan Mou just made a little money, where is it compared to the top of the crowd!

This old guy has a set of means to change his face, and now this gentle guy is like Duan Peng, the president of the Forging Masters Association with a very bad reputation?

When everyone was lamenting that Duan Peng had made a windfall, a human voice sounded like thunder.

"You actually took a bunch of broken copper and iron to pass off as a spiritual weapon at the auction?!When I was a fool!!"

This roar shook people's hearts, and the person who roared was Xiao Buyu, who was holding a long sword in his hand, and pointed at the auctioneer with an angry face.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! You must be ...... It's wrong, these six weapons are indeed spiritual weapons, we have confirmed it!" said the auctioneer sweating profusely, he was obviously about to get the money, but he was stunned by Xiao Buyu's angry roar.

Xiao Buyu held a long sword, and his brows were twisted together.

He didn't feel sorry for this money, but he didn't want to buy such a broken copper and iron with 47,000 gold coins.

Xiao Bu was silent, and threw the long sword out with one hand, and it was thrown into the auctioneer's hand, the long sword was not heavy, but the auctioneer took the long sword in his hand as if he had caught a thousand catties of boulder.

He felt the weight of the sword in his hand, and ...... The ungrowing power in oneself, this ...... How can it be?

These six long swords are obviously spiritual weapons that increase strength, and I have obviously carefully examined them!

The auctioneer didn't believe in evil and carried a long sword, threw it on the ground, and picked up the rest of the long swords and tried them one by one, the feeling on the long sword was the same, as Xiao Buyu said, these were just a bunch of top mortal soldiers.

Mortal soldiers......

It's all broken copper!

The auctioneer's face turned red and his hands were bruised, he threw his long sword to the ground, and shouted in a voice full of anger, "Duan-Peng!

The auctioneer's roar made Duan Peng's brain short-circuited, which ...... What's wrong?