Chapter Seventy-Seven: Evidence?
Today is the tenth day of the auction, and each lot is more than 100 million, and as little as tens of millions, Jiang Xiaohe couldn't help but be a little frightened.
"125 million yuan stones, if so many yuan stones are piled up, it is estimated that it is not a problem to bury ten yourself, right?"
He muttered as he said that the person had already left the door of the box on the third floor, and walked past in a series of contempt and ridicule as usual.
"Jiang Daoyou, now all the young talents of the Qianyuan Continent are gathered in the 36 states, Yang is not talented, and everyone is specially invited to taste tea and discuss Taoism in Tianxiangju in the evening, how about a small gathering?"
The door of Yang Yuanpu's box opened, and it was Yang Shuze, the son of Yang, who came out, he was not a sideline, a concubine, but the eldest son of the lord of Yang Yuanpu.
This time, Yang Yuanpu was led by him.
"Yang Gongzi invited him, how dare Xiao He refuse?"
Jiang Xiaohe also politely replied, he knew that there were some things that could not be avoided.
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As soon as he returned to the Wutong Courtyard, Hua Yueying's brows furrowed tightly:
"Xiao He, that Yang Shuze knew bad intentions at a glance, why did you go to the appointment?"
"Don't worry, Yang Shusen and I are already in an endless situation, if Yang Yuanpu wants to trouble me, he can't hide if he wants to. ”
Jiang Xiaohe was not worried about this trip at all, but was a little eager to try.
"Then I'll go with you that evening, anyway, my Lingyun Palace also received a post. ”
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Since Shen Qingshen Gongzi entertained Jiang Xiaohe in Tianxiangju, today is the second time that the shopkeeper has appeared to handle everything personally.
There is no way, all the people who come are the heads and faces of the Qianyuan Continent, and he can't be lazy.
When Jiang Xiaohe and Hua Yueying went, there were already many monks in the box, most of them were young sons, young ladies, or disciples of the sect.
In the thirty-six states, except for Jun Xiuhan, Chu Peiran, Qu Yingying, and Ma Changwei, there are no other familiar faces.
Jun Xiuhan, Chu Peiran, and Ma Changwei hurriedly came over to greet Jiang Xiaohe as soon as they saw him, and Jiang Xiaohe also returned the salute one by one.
Jiang Xiaohe understood that the reason why Yang Shuze invited Jun Xiuhan, Chu Peiran, and Qu Yingying, the sons of the three major families in the thirty-six states, was just because they felt that they were in the thirty-six states at the moment, and they wanted to give the local local snake a little face.
What really made Jiang Xiaohe feel strange was: Ma Changwei.
The fact that this Ma Gongzi, who was born in Mengzhou, can appear here shows that the strength of the Ma family is far stronger than it seems.
After a while, two more acquaintances appeared, and Jiang Xiaohe was slightly stunned:
Fang Yuan and Fang Jian, the two big brothers!
He was about to walk over to greet the two of them, but when he saw Fang Yuan shaking his head slightly, he quickly walked towards Yang Shuze.
"Ladies and gentlemen, thanks to everyone taking time out of their busy schedules to appreciate their faces, I Yang Shuze am grateful, and I Yang Shuze did it first to show my gratitude. ”
After Yang Shuze greeted Fang Yuan and Fang Jian, he cleared his throat and attracted everyone's attention.
Yang Gongzi was polite. ”
Yang Gongzi said seriously. ”
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"It is fate to be able to meet here today, let us toast together, and wish everyone all the best for this trip. ”
Everyone raised their glasses and drank them all.
The wine entered his throat, and the corners of Jiang Xiaohe's mouth curved slightly: No wonder Brother Fang said that the people of Yang Yuanpu were insidious and vicious, if he was an ordinary person, I am afraid that this glass of wine would be able to abolish him.
"I'm afraid Shu Ze is congratulating yourself with this, who doesn't know that you Yang Yuanpu has spent a lot of money and collected many treasures in the past few days, I'm afraid that half of the income from this auction will be taken out of your Yang Yuanpu's treasury, right?"
Jiang Xiaohe's gaze turned to this person, with small eyes, hooked nose, thin lips, and pointed monkey gills, he knew at a glance that he was not a good person.
"His name is Guo Qinyuan, and the Guo family is barely a second-rate family in Seventy-two Prefectures, relying on Yang Shuze's support. ”
Hua Yueying briefly introduced, and Jiang Xiaohe knew that he was preparing to rush at him.
"This Yang Shuze is also the son of Yang Yuanpu, why is it so much?"
Jiang Xiaohe frowned, he thought that he would have to wait for a while, at least let everyone's steps stand firm before starting.
"The lord of Yang Yuanpu is in retreat all the year round, and all affairs are in charge of his wife, and these sons of the Yang family are all better than women, and their methods are vicious. ”
Hua Yueying's tone was a little disdainful, she said this was actually a reflection of that Mrs. Yang, after all, she herself was brought up by her master, but she didn't lack virtue in her actions.
"Hahaha, Qin Yuan is right, speaking of which, the distinguished guests on the third floor have all taken out the Yuan Stone in the past few days, only that ......"
This time it was a red-robed woman with heavy makeup who spoke, and when she spoke, she looked straight at Jiang Xiaohe with a pair of eyes, and her face was full of disdain.
"Lingyun Palace is really generous, for such a little white face who eats soft rice, he actually occupies an extra box. ”
It was the Huo Mei of Xingyue Peak who opened her mouth to echo, and the already cold and solemn face of Senior Sister Yue beside her suddenly became gloomy, she glanced at Huo Mei fiercely, and immediately apologized to Jiang Xiaohe with a fist:
"Jiang Daoyou, Miss Hua, Senior Sister Jiu is spoiled by her master on weekdays, and I hope that the two of you will not be like her. ”
Jiang Xiaohe and Hua Yueying hadn't opened their mouths yet, and the fire behind Senior Sister Yue couldn't help it:
"Hmph, Senior Sister Yue, you don't have to apologize for me like this, as a senior sister of the sect, any cat or dog can make you bend down and apologize, don't bother me Xingyue Peak if you have soft bones. ”
When Senior Sister Yue heard this, she suddenly felt a breath in her throat, and she couldn't go up or down, almost choking her to death:
Lingyun Palace's trip was like a team led by the eldest prince, but the old man who followed Hua Yueying was the old man next to the Ling Palace Lord.
If Jiang Xiaohe is really just a little white face who eats soft rice, can he live in Wutong Courtyard?
"Two fellow Daoists, the master is unfortunate, I apologize on behalf of Xingyuefeng, as for the ninth senior sister...... I can't control her anymore. ”
Since Shizun decided to come to Thirty-six States to lead the team by himself this time, this Huo Mei has repeatedly troubled herself, is it really when she is a clay person?
"Senior Sister Yue is polite, which family doesn't have a few unscrupulous children?"
Hua Yueying smiled, and the fire that she said in one sentence suddenly became angry.
"Flower ......"
She stepped forward, her eyes breathing fire. was about to ask a few questions, but she felt a flower in front of her, followed by a crisp sound of "pop", and then her body flew backwards violently, and when she landed, the blood in her mouth was mixed with her teeth and landed not far away.
"Ninth Senior Sister ......"
Several female disciples of Xingyue Peak immediately ran towards her in shock.
"Don't go!"
Yue Qianqian scolded, and several people suddenly stopped in place and didn't dare to move.
Moreover, Senior Sister Yue also interceded with Senior Sister Nine just now, but Senior Sister Nine not only did not appreciate it, but also scolded Senior Sister Yue, making Senior Sister Yue embarrassed in front of so many people.
Huo Mei crawled on the ground only to feel that the bones in her body were about to fall apart, and her mind was buzzing constantly, and her eyes seemed to be full of stars spinning, and the sharp pain instantly surged all over her body.
What made her even more red was that so many people had seen her embarrassing scene at this moment.
This, how can she raise her head and be a person in the future?
"Jiang Daoyou's move is too much, right?"
Yang Shuze took a step forward. looked at Jiang Xiaohe coldly. At the same time, I was secretly surprised in my heart:
Jiang Xiaohe's action just now looked unpleasant, but he didn't have time to stop it!
"Excessive?"
Jiang Xiaohe raised his eyebrows, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth: "If someone points at your Yang Shuze's nose and scolds you for being a little white face who eats soft rice, presumably you won't be a slap in the face, right?"
When everyone heard it, it seemed that this was the same reason, in other words, if they were scolded like this in front of so many people, I am afraid that this person will have to take off several layers of skin even if he does not die, how can he be slapped in the face.
"Even so, she is also a disciple of Xingyue Peak, and you hit Xingyue Peak in the face with this move. ”
Yang Shuze secretly calculated the time in his heart, and it had been a pillar of incense since Jiang Xiaohe drank that glass of wine.
"Everyone in the world knows that Xiao He is my Taoist companion of Hua Yueying, why didn't Yang Gongzi stand up and say a fair word when Huo Mei slapped me in the face of Lingyun Palace?"
Hua Yueying's eyes widened, and there was a little more anger between her eyebrows.
Yang Shuze: "......"
He can't afford to offend this woman now!
"Okay, okay, Huomei is miserable enough now, don't worry about this anymore, don't be disappointed by this little thing!"
Guo Qinyuan hurriedly came out to play the round, and everyone was slightly disappointed and relieved at the same time, if these two people really made a fuss, which side should they stand on?
Because of Xingyue Peak in the middle, Jiang Xiaohe and Yang Shuze didn't entangle anymore, Huo Mei crawled on the ground and no one cared about her, and in the end, a disciple of Xingyue Peak persuaded Yue Qianqian a few words, and several disciples helped her out.
Although the matter has passed like this, everyone's opinion of Jiang Xiaohe has changed a lot in their hearts:
After all, that Huo Mei is also a fifth-level cultivator in the martial arts realm, even if she is defenseless, she can be slapped in the face by Jiang Xiaohe, a warrior at the eighth level, which is enough to explain a lot of problems.
"I heard that Jiang Daoyou has a friend named Leng Jun, do you know where he came from?"
Yang Shuze has just suffered a dark loss, and now he is eager to get back on the field.
"I don't know what Yang Gongzi wants to say?"
Jiang Xiaohe was faintly worried in his heart, he had been living in Wutong Courtyard these days, and he didn't have much contact with Leng Jun.
"His bloodline...... Seems unusual, right?"
Yang Shuze looked at the faces of everyone present and immediately changed, and finally felt a little proud in his heart.
Abnormal bloodline, the monks of the Qianyuan Continent, whoever touches them will die, not only will he die, but also his relatives, friends, family, and sect will be unlucky.
"If Yang Gongzi has any evidence, he will take it out directly. ”
Jiang Xiaohe knew that Leng Jun's bloodline was wrong, but Leng Jun said that there was no fire poison in his body, he didn't need blood fusion pills, he didn't need to suck blood, and he didn't control anyone.
"Evidence?"
Yang Shuze sneered: "Isn't there evidence if you bring him to fight?"
"Since there is no evidence, Yang Gongzi is still cautious. ”
Jiang Xiaohe's face turned cold: "Speaking of abnormal bloodline, I think of your good brother Yang Shusen, I don't know where he and his subordinate called Mad Lion Venerable are now?"