Chapter 83: The Concubine's Firm
"And yes, you don't have to give up your house to your sister, just let my sister live in a room."
"But......" Fang Wu was entangled when he heard this.
"Okay, it's okay, my sister won't be missing your spirit stone." Jiang Yishu got up and rubbed Fang Wu's head with a smile.
"Let's go, take my sister to pick a room again."
With that, Jiang Yishu pulled Fang Wu out of the house.
At Jiang Yishu's insistence, Fang Wu changed Jiang Yishu's room.
After staying at Fang Wu's house for two days, Jiang Yishu also knew who Fang Wu's brother was.
Fang Wu's elder brother's name is Fang Zhao, and he is a disciple of the Immortal Sect!
It was also at this time that Jiang Yishu knew why Fang Wu's brother would leave Xia Wu alone and often not at home.
And Fang Wu, why did he live here alone, but he was not bullied by others.
Ask the disciples of the Xianmen, if they don't have a special identity and an extremely high cultivation, it is impossible to ask the Xianmen at will without permission.
Therefore, Brother Fang Wu is often away from home.
And Fang Wu is asking the family of the disciple of the Xianmen, even if it is the family of a disciple who is not taken seriously, not everyone dares to bully.
After all, bullying the family members of the disciples of the Xianmen is to slap the face of the Xianmen, and the Xianmen will not let it go.
On the fifth day after the Fang family stayed, when Jiang Yishu went out to buy rune paper, he got the news that the branch of the Yu (YΓΊn) Merchant House in Yuncheng would hold an auction three days later.
The Yu family is a big family, and the trading houses under the Yu family are all over the world.
The things that the auction of the Fei family firm will take out, everything is extraordinary.
In this way, where good things can be photographed, Jiang Yishu naturally wants to go.
However, if you want to enter the auction held by the Fei Clan's Firm, either you have to be a cultivator who has received an invitation from the Concubine's Firm, or you have to pay 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones per person as collateral.
100,000 medium-grade spirit stones, not 100,000 lower-grade spirit stones, this price, I'm afraid many cultivators can't get it.
However, Jiang Yishu, as an invisible rich second generation, she can still get these 100,000 medium-grade spirit stones.
After inquiring about the location of the auction held by the Yu family's firm, Jiang Yishu went to the auction, paid 300,000 medium-grade spirit stones as collateral, and obtained three passes to participate in the auction of the Yu family.
That's right, it's a pass, not an invitation!
A person like her, who paid spirit stones into the auction, could only be regarded as the lowest status among the cultivators who participated in the auction.
Therefore, Jiang Yishu could only get a pass.
However, Jiang Yishu doesn't care about this, as long as she can enter the auction.
After putting away the pass, Jiang Yishu walked towards Fang's house.
"Brother...... Whining...... Elder brother...... Brother, wake up...... Woowoo woo ......"
Before entering Fang's house, Jiang Yishu heard Fang Wu's cry.
At the door of Fang's house, there was a group of people around, pointing inside.
It can't be that An Shi and his brother have an accident!
Jiang Yishu was shocked, walked quickly to Fang's house, picked up the group of people and walked inside.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"Why are you like this, girl?"
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The people who were picked up by Jiang Yishu were dissatisfied and began to accuse Jiang Yishu noisily.
"Shut up!"
Jiang Yishu was already worried about An Shi and Xu Mofeng, but as soon as he was accused by this group of people, his anger immediately came up, and he yelled at the people gathered at the door of Fang's house.
The people gathered at the door of Fang's house were stunned by Jiang Yishu's roar, and immediately closed their mouths.
Jiang Yishu's cold eyes swept over the people surrounding the door of Fang's house, "Get out of the way!" β
The sound that was about to erupt after a volcano was oppressed by ice for 10,000 years made a sense of fear rise in the hearts of everyone present.
Before they could react, they made a way.
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