Chapter 39: The Fourth Senior Brother of Shenwu

There is no need for Ye Wuji to raise the price, Jin Siniang and Du Ziteng, you come and go, and the price of this basket of medicinal materials is fried to 10 million dragon coins. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This small auction was like a juggling scene full of danger, which caused the onlookers to exclaim one after another.

"Damn, these big dogs, it's really not dragon coins for dragon coins!"

"Yes, yes, what kind of medicinal herbs can be worth 10 million dragon coins in a basket?" an old man with a gray goatee stroked his beard and sighed, "This is not bullshit!"

"Don't talk about anything else," someone sighed, "this old black man has made a deal this time, and the mustachioed fellow hasn't bid yet, so I don't know how much he can give." ”

Everyone's faces were full of excitement, how many years had they not seen such a big bustle - they actually met the direct collision of the two medicine stores of Long Jiang, plus a mysterious mustachioed guy, who dared to challenge these two in the medicinal herb street of Canghai City, and this time when he went back, the capital that he bragged about with his daughter-in-law simply soared.

Everyone's eyes were all on Ye Wuji. All of them had bright eyes, and even some big girls and young men licked their tongues regardless of their image, but fortunately, everyone's attention was there, and no one noticed them.

"I'm out ...... Ten million and one dragon coins. ”

Ye Wuji hugged the big basket and said lightly.

"Cut-!" The crowd of onlookers let out a boo, isn't this funny, how can there be such a price increase, this mustache can't be a newcomer to the industry, right?

Jin Siniang said angrily: "Where did you come from? You don't understand any rules, so you dare to come out and do things?"

Du Ziteng also said: "Boy, I don't care if you really don't understand, or pretend not to understand, the rules of the auction, the price increase is at least one-third of the starting price, that is, we want a million dragon coins and a plus, and if we maliciously increase the price, we will get out and lose the bidding qualification!

Ye Wuji smiled and said, "Who said that the starting price of this basket of medicinal materials is three million dragon coins?"

Du Ziteng said angrily: "Didn't you say it!" After speaking, he immediately stretched out his chubby little hand to cover his mouth.

"The bidding price of three million is shouted by this mustache!" Du Ziteng felt disgusted in his heart, "This old man is the seller, he didn't say that it was three million dragon coins to start the auction - the old man doesn't recognize these precious medicinal materials, it can't really be three dragon coins to start the auction, right?"

Ye Wuji said with a smile: "When the two of you were arguing with each other just now, I had already asked this old man, this basket of medicinal materials is three dragon coins to start the auction, so I will increase the price of one dragon coin, which is completely reasonable, legal, and compliant!"

Jin Siniang hurriedly asked the old black man: "Uncle, do you have a basket of three dragon coins for medicinal materials?"

The old black man smiled and said, "Then how can it?" He took a puff of his cigarette pouch, "You guys are stupid to me? Although my old black man has lived in the old buffalo village all his life and collected medicine for a living, he has not seen a little bit of the world. ”

Du Ziteng's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly asked, "Then how many of your baskets of medicinal materials have to start?"

"I made a mistake with this young man just now," the old black man put down his cigarette pouch and said with a smile, "Three dragon coins are the price of a medicinal herb, what about this basket...... There are probably more than 100 of them, and that basket is ...... It's just how much, I'll do the math......"

"Come on!" Du Ziteng's eyes were angry. "Not to mention more than a hundred, your basket is more than 10,000 and only 30,000 dragon coins...... It's not enough for a fraction of the price of our bid, doesn't that add to the chaos? ”

The old black man made a look of confusion and said, "Then what should I do...... Or ......"

"Dark shot!"

Before the old black man could say the word "secret shooting", someone said it for him.

Everyone was surprised, I don't know when, there was an extra bald young man in the field. The word "dark shooting" was said by this bald young man.

Ye Wuji was also stunned, and then after seeing the other party's appearance, he couldn't help but smile.

This bald young man, although he has a bald head, is clean and flawless, without scars, and is obviously not a Zen person. The gorgeous blue and black martial arts uniform he was wearing further indicated that he was a martial arts cultivator.

The two large inky black characters "Shenwu" on the martial arts uniform, as well as a circle of golden ornaments around the characters, indicate that he comes from a medium-sized martial arts sect called "Shenwu".

This bald head is naturally the fourth of the thirteen core disciples of the Shenwu Sect, Shang Xiangting.

Ye Wuji didn't feel nervous, of course Shang Xiangting wouldn't come to arrest him. In Shenwumen, Shang Xiangting may be the only colleague he can talk to, and in the incident three years ago, this little bald head is still his accomplice.

Ye Wou-Ki guessed that this might be because the two of them had some common hobbies - they were happy to enjoy life...... Be optimistic about everything...... I like all the new and interesting things...... In short, these aspects may have some similarities with the fourth prince of Tianshui Kingdom.

Ye Wou-Ki informed Shang Xiangting in advance three years ago when he was leaving, and Ye Wou-Ki told him that he would do a big thing, and when the time came, he hoped that his junior brother could help fool the other junior brothers and sisters in the door. This is very necessary, in case a stunned young man drives the flying spirit beast in the sect to report to those old guys in the sect, he is still in danger of being caught.

Originally, Shang Xiangting said that he would not do this if he died, what if the elders of the sect knew, especially the three elders, he would not kill himself. But when Ye Wuji promised to give him twenty boxes of Snow Mountain White Tea, he decisively chose to help Senior Brother - good brother, there is no afterlife in this life!

Shang Xiangting can have time to come to Canghai City to walk, which means that there is still a distance from the opening time of the women's tomb in the Manniu Mountain.

Ye Wuji made up his mind, if he finished dealing with the affairs of Canghai City, if he still had time, he would definitely go and join in the fun. But he didn't mean to take that god and demon bead - take a hair, all of them are ruthless characters, there is no one like Wei Ziming who is very stupid and naΓ―ve rice buckets, serious are skilled workers who kill people and seize treasures; one or two, Ye Wuji still has the confidence to deal with it, after all, over the years, it is not that he has not met a hard stubble, but at this moment, there is a group of demons dancing around, and it is estimated that if you are not careful, you can be scraped to death by unknown magic.

Now, it's only serious to trap the two wronged dragon coins in front of you.

Du Ziteng and Jin Siniang didn't expect that they would kill another bald head halfway, and they suddenly became even more unhappy. Looking at each other's outfits, you know that it is not a character to provoke. Medium Martial Arts Sect...... There aren't many in the southeast area.

The old black man froze in place, this time he really didn't know what to do. Ye Wuji didn't greet him well in this matter. However, he saw Ye Wuji signaling him to keep quiet.

"Secret shooting?" Du Ziteng and Jin Siniang asked at the same time, "What kind of secret shooting method?"