Bidding at the auction house, but not being able to get the silver, this is a very serious crime of fraud in the Kyushu mainland, not only will you lose your reputation, but also offend the auction house and other buyers, and if you don't do it, your head will fall to the ground - this purple-haired boy is telling the truth, but when he speaks, his chin is raised, and his face is domineering, like a proud swan looking down on a toad...... This is a naked threat!

"Bid more than three million taels at once?

Shen Kun found a comfortable position to sit down, crossed Erlang's legs, and hooked the old shopkeeper's shoulder, "But brother, I'm not bad, old shopkeeper, tell me, can I take out more silver than him?"

If it was someone else who wasted Baibaozhai's money like this, the old shopkeeper would have turned his face and denied it, but Shen Kun ......

He remembered his master's evaluation of Shen Kun again, a very confidential evaluation, "The pen is too empty, the Qiankun Divine Rune, Shen Kun will have this kind of spirit rune technique sooner or later, and with his talent, he may even become the second Fu Demon King! For such a potential genius, it is worth spending any amount of money! Making friends with Shen Kun is to make friends with the future, as long as you can make Shen Kun my friend Zhao Wouji, no matter how much money he spends, I will pay the bill!"

The old shopkeeper figured out the master's attitude, and he was in a good mood, he took a sip of tea lightly, lowered his head, and said casually: "What is a few million taels?" Sir, even if you bid, bid as much as you want!"

Shen Kun laughed, "Since my friends have said so, do I still care about some silver?" Raising his hand, "Six million four thousand taels!"

Outcry!

There are a lot of rich people in Crescent City, and there are many legends of fighting for wealth, but no one has ever seen such a spending, four bids, one double, and finally a high price of six million taels of silver!?

Cool, or stupid?

The purple-haired young man's face was flushed, and he was speechless, seeing this expression, Shen Kun gave the auctioneer a smile.

"Also, is there anyone who offers a higher price?" said the auctioneer, shaking and raising his hammer, "if not, I declare...... The purple gold medicine pestle is sold!"

The mallet was knocked down, the dust settled, and the purple gold medicine pestle belonged to Shen Kun!

"Sir, wait a minute, I'll go and handle the formalities, and after a cup of tea, the purple gold medicine pestle will be served with both hands!" the old shopkeeper walked to the backstage.

"Brother, thank you!" Shen Kun lowered his voice and thanked him, in exchange for a breezy smile from the old shopkeeper.

To tell the truth, Shen Kun is really a little grateful to Baibaozhai, he can see that the reason why Baibaozhai treats him as a friend is because he has taken a fancy to his potential! But looking at Kyushu, who can pay six million taels of silver for a vague potential, just to show the sincerity of making friends?

Baibao Zhai, enough fun!

Shen Kun narrowed his small eyes, waiting for the medicine pestle to be in his hands, and seeing his expression, the purple-haired young man snorted heavily.

"Listen!" he instructed the middle-aged man, "I can't get any more silver, but I just want the purple gold medicine pestle!

"Yes, young master!"

The middle-aged man couldn't resist the young master's order, so he stepped forward quickly and stopped the old shopkeeper, "The shopkeeper, stay!" took out a small jade pendant from his arms, and immediately took it back as soon as his backhand lit, "This is the origin of my young master! Please also ask the shopkeeper to sell face, as long as you give the purple gold medicine pestle to my young master, he said, my master will not treat Baibao Zhai badly!"

"You are ......" understood the meaning of the little jade pendant, the old shopkeeper was shocked, and then he arched his hand, "The old man has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, so he was offended, offended!" It's just the matter of the medicine pestle......" turned his head and looked at Shen Kun, "The medicine pestle has been sold, I can't take it back, it's better like this, I'll discuss with the buyer for you and let him transfer it to you?"

The middle-aged man smiled bitterly, "Shopkeeper, my young master has been angry with that monk, you go and beg him again, where can my young master's face go!"

"This ......," the old shopkeeper shook his head, "I can't do anything about it!"

"You're not giving my dad face, are you?"

The purple-haired young man walked over from his side, pointed at the old shopkeeper's nose and scolded: "Others are afraid of you Baibao Zhai, but I'm not afraid! Listen, immediately take back the purple gold medicine pestle for me, this is an order!"

"Little master, you are really embarrassed and old!"

The purple-haired boy slapped him on the mouth and said angrily: "If you don't give it, I'll take it myself!" Luo Zhong, do it for me!"

"Young Master......" The middle-aged man Luo Zhong hesitated.

"Didn't you hear? it's an order!" the purple-haired boy shouted.

Luo Zhong almost reflexively stretched out his hand and grabbed the purple gold medicine pestle on the auction table!

"Hey!" Seeing this scene, Shen Kun spit out the toothpick he was holding, stood up suddenly, and sixteen spirit runes slipped out of his sleeve, all of which were clasped in the palm of his hand!

Almost at the same time, Luo Zhong sensed that there was an aura movement on Shen Kun's body, pulled out a beast bone whip from his waist, pointed at Shen Kun and said, "Don't move!"

Momentary tension!

"Don't move, listen to me, don't forget that this is Baibao Zhai!" the old shopkeeper suddenly shouted!

He touched his beaten face, and bowed to Shen Kun first, "Sir, it's still the same sentence! Today's matter is that we Baibao Zhai didn't have you to do it, and the next thing will naturally be carried by our Baibao Zhai!

After speaking, he looked at the purple-haired young man coldly, "Little young master, I respect your father, to be honest, I am also afraid of your father! But this is Baibao Zhai, and I can't let you snatch our guests' things under your nose!"

Knock, knock, knock!

The twelve doors and windows of the hall were broken down at the same time, and forty or fifty guards rushed in and surrounded the purple-haired boy.

"Beast Protector, Beast Protector, Beast Protector!" Following the guards, the neat footsteps of the army movement sounded on the street outside, and some military experience could be heard, at least three thousand troops surrounded the auction hall!

"The shopkeeper is kind and wealthy!"

Luo Zhong's face changed, he was not afraid of an army of only a few thousand people, but just like the old shopkeeper said, this is Baibao Zhai, once he kills people here, it will be equivalent to breaking with the Dazhao royal family! Luo Zhong can't afford this kind of political responsibility, and said with a smile: "The shopkeeper, Baibao Zhai opens the door to do business, nothing more than to seek wealth, and this matter is ...... today."

He took out two spirit runes, "This is the spirit rune drawn by my master, what is the value, I don't need to say more, right?"

You actually bribed me with a spirit rune?" A strange smile appeared on the old shopkeeper's tense face, and then he looked at Shen Kun, the only heir of the Taixu Divine Rune......

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