The auction is over, and the crowd is gradually dispersed!

Ruo Ling entered Mo Wuxie's VIP room, and she was still holding a jade box in her hand, which turned out to be a purple-backed geranium!

Ruo Lingmei's eyes are as smart as water, and the small dimples are simply fascinated with her shallow smile, coupled with her mature and charming figure, it suddenly makes people feel impulsive.

But Mo Wuxian concealed that the thoughts in his heart were very wonderful, and he didn't show it at all on his face, and said with a smile: "Ruoling girl, the purple-backed geranium in your hand was sent to the wrong room!"

Ruo Ling shook his head and said, "Childe, this purple-backed geranium was not sent to the wrong room, His Royal Highness the Third Prince has already paid for it, and asked me to send it to you, saying that it is a gift for you, I hope you don't shirk!"

"Woo me? It's a pity that you have been excluded by me, since you have good things, you naturally have to accept them all, and if you don't accept them in vain!" The thought in Mo Wuxie's heart flashed away, and he suddenly seemed to understand something, no wonder the third prince didn't pay much attention to the matter of the crown princess and the second prince's acquisition of the pill, it turned out that he thought that I had moved closer to him, as long as I got close to him, he would be the most reluctant winner!

The purple-backed geranium was placed on the table, Ruo Ling took out a stack of silver tickets from his sleeve, and continued: "Childe, this is your auction income from this pill, and after deducting the five percent commission charged by this auction house, there are still one million and nine million taels of silver left, you can count them!"

Mo Wuxian took the silver ticket, put it in his arms so casually, and said with a smile: "I still trust the credibility of Wanbao Pavilion!"

He took out two bottles from his arms, handed them to Ruo Ling, and said sincerely: "Ruo Ling girl, in order to thank you for the results of this auction for me, there is also a beauty pill and a bottle of vitality pill here, I will give them to you, don't shirk it!"

"Wow, really give it to me? That's 400,000 taels of silver!"

Ruo Ling was suddenly overwhelmed with excitement.

Mo Wuxian smiled: "Except for you, I don't think anyone is qualified to let me give away things!"

He stuffed the jade bottle in her hand, and then pulled Zhuo Dashao, who was still in a daze, out of the VIP room!

He used this trick very ingeniously, and he may be the only one who can find such a good reason for giving away such a precious thing. Neither humble nor arrogant, perfectly concealing the pursuit of the heart, so that Ruoling looked at him with admiration! If he were someone else, he would definitely ask for something special in return, but he didn't do anything. That's where the cleverness comes in.

Sure enough, after he left, Ruo Lingmei's attitude towards him changed again, and there was a feeling that his heart was like a deer!

"Childe, wait, do you still have this elixir, I can arrange a special auction for you!" Ruo Ling, who reacted, stood on the pavilion and looked down.

Mo Wuxie, who had just walked to the gate, turned around and smiled elegantly, and said, "Okay, every ten days, I will send five Beauty Pills and twenty-five Vitality Pills, see you again!"

"Is this the real Mo Wuxie? It seems that I was wrong about him before. With grace, aristocratic atmosphere, and manhood, such a man sister will definitely like it!" Her little dimple bloomed again, and a touch of blush appeared on her face, and she didn't even notice it.

Mo Wuxian returned to the carriage, Zhuo Dashao immediately grabbed him by the neck and shouted: "You're too fucking stingy, aren't you? 1.9 million taels of silver but only give me 20,000 taels? And you just throw a thousand gold, and use 400,000 taels of silver to pursue Ruoling girl, you are too loser, right? No, I don't want 20,000, I want 1 million!"

Mo Wuxian didn't resist, pretended to roll his eyes, and said, "Hey, fatty, you have to speak with your conscience, 20,000 taels is what you want, not what I want for you!"

Zhuo Dashao was very unwilling, but there was nothing to do, the amount of money was indeed what he requested, but he didn't know that Mo Wuxian would become a local tyrant in an instant.

Zhuo Dashao let go of his hand, he was too aggrieved in his heart.

"You're a bastard, I'm blind!" he snapped out the harsh words.

Mo Wuxian took out a silver ticket, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "You kid don't be born in the blessing and don't know the blessing, you must know that you only have a hundred taels of pocket money a month, this ten thousand taels, hehe, you will probably flatter your father for ten years." Okay, Young Master Ben is in a good mood, this is 100,000 taels, give you flowers!"

Zhuo Dashao grabbed the silver ticket and looked left and right, looking at it backwards, and kissed it constantly on the silver ticket after the most reluctance.

"Ha Luha, although it is still a little less, but it is enough for me to gamble once!"

Mo Wuxian was speechless for a while, this thing's hobby is greed for money and gambling.

"By the way, when will my slimming pill be ready?"

Mo Wuxian thought for a moment, and pretended to be very embarrassed: "The time of the slimming pill, it depends on your ability to do things!"

Zhuo Dashao knew very well what he was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, I will let my mother handle my sister's affairs!"

Mo Wuxian patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "This is very good, I will notify you immediately after refining!"

He glanced out the window and shouted, "Xiao Xinzi, stop!"

Zhuo Dashao asked suspiciously, "I haven't arrived at your house yet, have you?"

Mo Wuxian shrugged his shoulders and pushed Zhuo Dashao to get out of the car, while saying, "You should get out of the car, now you are also a rich man, go get a car yourself, my car is special!"

Zhuo Dashao stood on the street, watched the carriage go slowly, and scolded Mo Wuxian for not being righteous, but when he thought of the silver ticket in his arms, he immediately walked away!

Mo Wuxian was thinking about what to do with the money. Thinking of the Royal Knights, he had an urgent hope, it seemed that it was time to prepare to refine Pei Yuan Dan. With enough force to better survive, he has to create a group of strong warriors!

Suddenly, he heard the thud of the carriage, as if something was hit, and immediately peeked out of the window, only to see a little boy being knocked away, his body rolling in the air.

He jumped out of the window like a dragon and intercepted the boy at once. At this time, Xiao Xinzi, who was driving the car, also seemed to know that the road had hit someone, and the carriage stopped suddenly. Where they are is a secluded uninhabited alley!

He looked closely and had compassion.

This child will not be more than fifteen years old, and he will not be as good as a beggar in clothes. Shockingly, the child was knocked unconscious by the carriage, his mouth was wide open, and his tongue was cut off.

He is a grandmaster of Chinese medicine, and his eyesight is naturally extraordinary, and he can see at a glance that the boy's tongue was cut off at least three months ago!

"It stinks, young master, this person is not dead, is it?" Xiao Xinzi frowned and looked at the boy, he was very puzzled, if it was before, the young master might have to make up for two knives.

At this moment, a group of big men with long knives rushed over from around the corner, and there were eight of them, immediately surrounding Mo Wuxian in the middle!

Each big man was bare-chested, revealing tangled muscles and disgusting chest hair. They were like fierce gods, and they sent the long knives in their hands to slash at Mo Wuxie!

"Are you blind? This is the little prince of the Mo family in the imperial capital, if you don't retreat, the officers and soldiers will arrest you all!" Xiao Xinzi immediately stepped forward and scolded!

"Give me that child, and we'll act as if nothing happened!" the speaker knew at a glance that he was their leader!

Mo Wuxian had been threatened by others, and he was already full of pity for the child, but at this time, he was immediately furious, and shouted: "Say, did you cut off this child's tongue?"

The big man seemed to know that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with, but he clenched the steel knife in his hand and shouted again: "Say it again, hand over the child! Otherwise, you will become our ghost under the sword!"