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As soon as Xiao Mu walked in, a beautiful maid appeared to greet her, she was wearing not heavy makeup, there was a tear mole in the corner of her eye, she smiled and said, "Senior, do you have any treasures that you want to auction?"

"Yes, I want to auction some treasures, please come out in charge, okay?" A low voice came from the black robe, which was naturally made by He Zudao.

"Okay, sit here, please wait a moment!" the maid turned to leave.

Xiao Mu sat on the chair on the side, there were stacks of pine nut cakes, osmanthus cakes, sesame cakes, sunflower seeds and other snacks on the table, as well as a stack of tea sets, he looked at the room, there were eight counters inside, arranged from one to eight, each counter had a treasure connoisseur, and there were several people standing in front of each counter, and they all couldn't wait to evaluate the treasure in their hands.

"Hey, what's going on, my Nebula Sword, is it a top-grade spiritual weapon?" The voice was a little old, and there was some ruffianism,

"Hey, I seem to have heard this voice somewhere!" Xiao Mu looked for prestige, only to see an old man with half black hair and half white hair, his brows were tightly locked, his expression was extremely impatient, there was a wine gourd hanging from his waist, his feet were smooth, and he was not wearing shoes.

The treasure connoisseur patted the table dissatisfied, signaling him to be quiet, and after carefully looking at the Nebula Sword in his hand a few times, he looked at the old man in front of him again, and asked tentatively: "This Nebula Sword is indeed a spiritual weapon, dare to ask the barefoot senior, is this refined by you?"

"Old man, you are clumsy, how can I, an old man, refine a spiritual weapon, let me tell you, this is my family's ancestral treasure, our ancestors, but the person who has worshiped Zhang Jiao, this Nebula Sword is still given by Zhang Jiao, hey, Zhang Jiao, do you know? That is the world-famous Tiangong General!" The barefoot senior was speechless, and asked, "How much can I exchange for it, can I make a price?"

The treasure connoisseur didn't believe the old man's nonsense, and casually said a number: "One thousand silver!"

"Okay! Deal! Get the money!"

The treasure connoisseur was stunned, he just spoke casually, but he didn't expect the barefoot seniors to really agree.

"Why? I want to regret it!" the barefoot senior rolled his eyes.

"Wait a minute, this senior, how about two thousand silver lines for the junior?" A man in Tsing Yi walked over and looked his barefoot senior up and down.

"If I don't sell it, I'll only sell it for a thousand pieces of silver!, and I won't sell it to you!" The barefoot seniors didn't look at the man in Tsing Yi.

The young man in Tsing Yi showed a flash of dissatisfaction, and someone next to him reminded his barefoot senior, saying, "Senior, he is Ye Qing of the Ye family, one of the two major families in Futu Town!"

"The Ye family, what the Ye family, I haven't heard of it. It is said that our ancestors are brothers who worship Zhang Jiao, the general of Tiangong, can the Ye family compare with Zhang Jiao!" The barefoot seniors didn't want to talk nonsense, snatched the thousand patterns of silver from the treasure connoisseur's hand, and then left with a swagger. Before leaving, he glanced back at Xiao Mu.

"What a strange old man!" the treasure connoisseur shook his head.

Xiao Mu shook his head and said with a smile: "This storyteller is really interesting!"

"This senior, I am Feng Bupo, the head of the Futu Branch of the Red Maple Auction House, do you want to see me?" An old man of sixty or seventy years old walked out of the inner hall, his face was full of red light, and his spirit was strong, he saw Xiao Mu at a glance, and sat next to Xiao Mu, and said in a calm tone.

"Yes, Feng Zhangshi, I have something I want you to appreciate!" Xiao Mu took out three Ice Cold Grass from the Qiankun Ring, and the moment the Ice Cold Grass appeared, a thick chill appeared in the air, and many people couldn't help but shiver, and they all cast their eyes on the black-robed old man in front of them. Feng Bupo's eyes widened, he gently stretched out his hand and took a piece of cold grass from Xiao Mu's palm, and a penetrating coolness spread throughout his body, as if the blood and muscles in his whole body were frozen.

Feng Bupo nodded, with a hint of joy in his eyes, he nodded, stroked his beard and exclaimed: "This is indeed a top-level Ice Cold Grass, I have walked the rivers and lakes to cultivate for decades, and I have never seen such a high-grade Ice Cold Grass." ”

Xiao Mu took out the Biyouguo from the Qiankun Ring and gently placed it on the table.

"This, this, this is the Biyu Fruit, a stripe of Biyu Fruit!" Feng Bupo exclaimed, the Ice Cold Grass and the Biyu Fruit were very common, but the top-level ones were rarely seen.

He stood up suddenly, bowed to Xiao Mu, and said respectfully: "Senior, can you sell it to the next Binghan Grass and a one-striped Biyu Fruit, I have a brother who is injured and urgently needs the Binghan Grass and Biyu Fruit as medicine." ”

"Feng Zhangshi, it doesn't have to be like this, even if it's given to you, it's okay. Xiao Mu's expression was indifferent, there were a large number of cold grass and green fruits in his Qiankun bag, and he didn't care about this at all.

Feng Bupo still stood aside respectfully, and thanked him: "Thank you, senior, senior, the auction is about to start, although Futu Town is a small place, but there are still a lot of treasures, I wonder if the seniors are willing to go and have a look?"

Xiao Mu thought to himself: I don't know how many times I've been here at the auction, what's in it, don't I know yet? He nodded immediately and said, "That's what I mean!"

Feng Bupo was overjoyed, grabbed a manservant next to him, and said, "Ah Dong, Ah Dong, lead the seniors into the VIP seats in the auction hall and entertain the seniors well." ”

Ah Dong was caught by Feng Bupo, and his tears were about to fall, and he hurriedly said, "Yes!"

Xiao Mu stood up, and under the guidance of Adong, walked out along a wooden door, and after passing through a few corridors, his vision suddenly opened, and a restaurant appeared in front of him, four or five stories high, which was magnificent, hung with red curtains, and full of people, and many places were full of people.

"Senior, please here!" Ah Dong guided Xiao Mu into a box codenamed "One", which was softly lit and looked comfortable.

As soon as Xiao Mu sat down, he heard a box next to him say loudly: "Brother Ye, I heard that you are about to become the patriarch of the Ye family, what a gratifying congratulations!"

"Hahaha!" The other voice was also very difficult to hear, like sandpaper, "Brother Wang, there is no conclusion yet, but I heard that Brother Xiao is already in charge of all the finances of the Xiao family, I'm afraid, Brother Xiao is about to rise one step higher." ”

"Hey!" the other man sighed, and said in a bitter voice, "It's hard to say, now there is only what to rely on, if he can achieve the final victory of the clan ratio, it is estimated that he will be able to enter the eyes of the old patriarch!"

Listening to the voice, it seems to be Xiao Mu's second uncle Xiao Jue, after Xiao Buyi lost power, Xiao Jue took Xiao Buyi's place and became the actual controller of the Xiao family. The second voice should be Ye Xingsoul, the eldest son of the Ye family, I heard that his strength is unfathomable, and he is a first-class master of the Ye family.

"Hey, how could the second uncle be so close to Ye Xingsoul?" Xiao Mu was puzzled, he thought again: "Hey, who is that person surnamed Wang? I haven't heard of this person in Futu Town." ”

Ye Xingsoul comforted: "Brother Xiao is too worried, the Xiao family has been going downhill since that incident, and it all depends on Brother Xiao and you to support it alone, if the position of the patriarch is not given to you, do you still want to give that waste Xiao Buyi?"

Xiao Mu clenched his fists.