Chapter 618: Make a fortune and make a big revenge
Not only did the people on the first floor of the hall of the Ning family auction house explode, but even the people in the private room on the second floor were boiling. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć infoThe two families who got the gift from An Zheng are better, after all, they have been shocked once. When the other people in the private room heard that someone was going to auction off the leather armor, they all came out of the private room and stood on the second floor and watched from the railing.
Ning Qu felt that he might have been stimulated, and subconsciously pinched his inner thigh with his hand, and the pain was intense.
His own eyesight was good enough, but for the sake of safety, he cleared out the two oldest treasure connoisseurs in the auction house, and the three of them confirmed that the long sword was indeed a magic weapon with almost the pinnacle of gold, and this thing was enough to dispel everyone's concerns as soon as it was sold.
Ning Qu instructed: "People casually throw down a priceless gold pinnacle magic weapon, but we can't treat it casually. If there is any damage to this magic weapon, you and I will not be able to walk around for a long time. ā
The remaining two treasure connoisseurs nodded again and again: "The Ning family has a big business, but we ourselves are not a big business...... But it's been many years since I've seen such an arrogant and domineering young man, and this style of acting is so flamboyant, it's really ...... I don't know what to say. ā
Another person said: "If you are so public, there will inevitably be a time when the halberd will sink into the sand." ā
There is a little sourness in these words.
Ning Qu hurriedly said: "You two speak carefully, that Daoist master doesn't know where to come from, since he casually threw out the fierce leather armor and the gold long sword, then the cultivation must not be weak, and he listened to it, if it really provokes the conflict between the two families, my Ning family will not go toe-to-toe with others because of you." ā
Only then did the master who appreciated the treasure realize that it was his jealousy that exploded, and he said something that should not be said, and apologized again and again.
Then someone below shouted, "I will not believe him, nor will I believe you." ā
The man was very thin, but he was wearing a brocade coat that was one size larger, as if he was afraid of being told that he was short. He staggered up, holding a golden magic weapon in his hand, which was a mountain-opening axe.
The axe was much bigger than the others, and the man carried the axe up like an ant carrying food twice as large as himself. But that's not true, the man doesn't look as strong as an ant.
He carried the axe up and staggered, and everyone was worried that if he couldn't bear it and fell, it would be bad if the axe hurt someone.
This man said: "I am from southern Xinjiang, and it is the first time I have come to the Central Plains, not to mention that I am shallow, I just don't believe you people doing business." I think you guys are like a partnership to make a game, just find a few pieces of broken skin and say it's a foxy skin, just find a broken sword and say it's a gold magic weapon, and then use a broken sword to stab the skin, and if it's not bad, it's a real foxy skin...... This routine, Lao Tzu has not seen it. ā
The crowd was in an uproar, and their hearts said that the people brought by this barbarian land really did not know anything. The Ning family is a first-class big family in Daxi, how can they do such a thing. As for that Dao Master....... If he comes out with a fake thing, the Ning family will not be able to destroy him forever.
The thin and short old man came up with a big axe: "I have never believed in others, but only in myself. ā
Ning Qu glanced at him, his mind spinning rapidly, trying to find out who this person was from his memory. But after thinking about it for a long time, I didn't remember it at all.
Someone in the audience suddenly shouted: "I know who he is!"
Someone asked, "Who is it?"
"It is rumored that there is a big bandit in the southwest frontier, called Beacon City. Its leader is not good-looking, short in stature, but the magic weapon is too large and terrifying, if you guess correctly, this man is the notorious leader of the Beacon City....... Zhuge should be dang!"
The thin old man was slightly stunned, and then said with a smile: "What if you recognize me, Lao Tzu is no longer a big thief, last month the Holy Court had a decree to come down, and officially named me the city lord of the Beacon City, and the court member of the third grade." Since last month, I have been fighting more than 100,000 people, all of whom are regular soldiers of the Holy Court. ā
An Zheng was slightly stunned in his heart, and then reacted. Now Daxi is going to war with the Buddha country, and the surrounding small countries have declared war on Daxi one after another, and Daxi doesn't want to send his army too early, so he recruited these people from the beacon city.
If the Illusory World Residence City is just a place where a group of scum gathers, then the Beacon City is a place where a group of real murderers gather. These people are the most heinous people in the rivers and lakes, but the place itself is a place of exile, and it is in the barbaric southwest frontier, so the Holy Court has never cared.
Now this guy has changed from the leader of the big thief to a member of the imperial court, and I don't know how many people are not convinced.
However, is this big man of the third grade really so easy to take?
At that time, if the hundreds of thousands of exiled murderers in the city do not go out to fight, the army of the imperial court will take the murderous aura that they have raised first.
Zhuge Dangdang glanced at it contemptuously and said, "Uncle will give you face, and it will be fine if you don't kneel down to salute." If anyone talks more, I will split your pig's head with an axe. Now that I am a person with status in the court, whoever slanders me again, even if I kill you, I will have the law of the court to support me, and His Majesty the Holy Emperor to support me. ā
Everyone didn't dare to say anything for a while, Zhuge Dangdang's cultivation was very high, but no one knew how high it was. He came to Beijing to face the saint this time, and after being summoned by the Holy Emperor, he felt that it was not interesting to go back in a hurry, so he simply went around the Central Plains.
An Zheng judged that this person's strength was the highest, that is, the peak of the Great Manchu Realm, and if he had reached the Little Heaven Realm, he would have already been recruited by the imperial court.
"I'll try it, I'm full of demon beasts in the southwest, what kind of demon beasts haven't I seen before?"
Zhuge Dangdang threw the big axe up, spat at it in the palm of his hand and rubbed his hands, and when the axe fell, he grabbed it, and then slashed it towards the fox skin spread on the table!
With a flash of golden light, a huge axe shadow appeared, directly splitting a large hole in the wall behind the auction house. The table where the skins were placed was shattered, and the skins fell to the ground, and the father and son followed suit, and a big pit was cut out on the ground with a bang.
The dust and smoke stirred, and everyone scolded.
Ning Qu frowned and waved his hand, and the dust and smoke dissipated.
He possessed and picked up the skin, looked left and right, and saw nothing.
Zhuge Dangdang paused for a moment: "How is this possible? Even a demon beast at the peak of gold can't stand the power of Lao Tzu's axe." I don't believe it, let me try again. ā
He snatched the fox skin, threw it into the air, and then held the axe with both hands and slashed left and right, one by one in the flash of golden light, the fox skin was split and swayed from side to side, but it was always squeezed in the air by the power and could not fall.
For three minutes, Zhuge Dangdang, who didn't know how many fathers and sons had chopped, was a little out of breath, he looked at the skin that was still intact when it fell, sighed and said, "Okay, Lao Tzu is convinced." ā
He turned around to leave, but was grabbed by Ning Qu: "Zhuge City Lord, you are also a person with status, so shouldn't you do something?"
Zhuge Dangdang glanced back at Ning Qu: "What are ......you doing? Do you mean the walls and floors that were damaged by Lao Tzu? I didn't expect your Ning family to be stingy to this point. ā
He escaped from his arms and slapped a silver ticket there: "Ten thousand taels, it's enough!"
Then he walked downstairs: "It's fucking weird, it's really a foxy skin?"
There was a fierce glint in his eyes, and he obviously didn't have any good intentions.
Ning Qu turned his head and gave a few low orders, and the two guys immediately ran out quickly. After a while, An Zheng noticed that there were many more cultivators in the corners around him, and many of them were terrifying in strength. These people should all be from the Ning family, guarding against what disgusting Zhuge should be.
An Zheng frowned slightly, he still knew a little about the people in the city, but this person was ...... It's not Zhuge Dangdang.
An Zheng once wanted to do Zhuge Dangdang, so at that time, the beacon city was like a great enemy, and Zhuge Dangdang did not hesitate to fake his death to avoid the edge of An Zheng. At that time, it was when An Zheng was in full swing in the Ming Law Division. Later, it was the Holy Emperor of Daxi, Chen Wunuo, who found An Zheng and asked him not to worry about the Beacon City, after all, Daxi might still use these murderers, and they had already been exiled to that place, and it was not legal to go to the levy again, so An Zheng gave up.
An Zheng did an investigation on Zhuge Dangdang and knew what kind of person he was, and he was by no means such a rampant nouveau riche person.
If it weren't for Zhuge Dangdang, who was this person?
The axe at the pinnacle of gold is not fake, and according to legend, Zhuge should also use such an axe.
Moreover, although Zhuge Dangdang is in the land of barbarians in the southwest, this person is said to be rich and rich, although fierce but quite literate. An Zheng walked to the window, squinted at the old man, and suddenly thought of something.
Zhuge Dangdang did it with a big grin, waved his hand and said, "I've checked the thing, it's really fucking awesome." ā
At this time, someone came over from the private room on the second floor, a waiter in green clothes and soap boots, clean and beautiful. After seeing An Zheng, he bowed and bowed: "I have seen the Dao Chief, I am a member of the Su family in Daning Mansion, and I came over to ask the Dao Chief to come over to talk at the order of the proprietor of my family." ā
An Zheng looked at him: "What's the matter, you just say it directly." ā
The attendant paused for a moment, and for the first time he met someone who didn't give face, but after thinking about it, he still said: "The proprietor of my family said that if there is still a fox skin around the Taoist chief, be sure to leave him a piece, and the price is negotiable." ā
An Zheng pointed down: "There is there, just wait to buy it." ā
Then he turned back and sat down, leaving the squire with an embarrassed expression. The squire's eyes flashed with a hint of ferocity, and he muttered before turning away.
An Zheng sneered after returning to the private room, and the Su family ...... There's a big guy in their family on the list.
As he was talking, someone in a private room next to him had already quoted: "One hundred gold spirit stones!"
Immediately raised a sign to the bakery: "One hundred and twenty gold spirit stones." ā
An Zheng walked back to the recliner and lay down, stretched his body and said, "Let's fight, there will be another way to make money in the future." Those things in the world come out to make trouble, and when they encounter one, they kill one and pick up the skin and cramp, which is really a good way to make a fortune. ā
At this time, in the corner of the hall on the first floor, a young man in a green coat sat there with a gloomy face, watching the auction of the skins on the stage. Underneath the table, his fists clenched tightly, his eyes full of hatred. He raised his head and glanced at the private room where An Zheng was, and his murderous intentions were revealed.
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