Before the auction began, Yun Hao wandered around the street when he had nothing to do, and happened to pass by the restaurant when he first entered the city.

The shopkeeper who had shown Yun Hao the way saw that Yun Hao was dressed brightly, so he greeted him diligently to listen to the book, and he didn't associate the person he regarded as a beggar with Yun Hao.

Yun Hao didn't have that thought, but seeing that there were some people from outside the teahouse who were participating in the auction, they were gathering together to chat about what they had seen on the road, Yun Hao wanted to find out about the situation of the various sects participating in the auction and walked in.

The business of teahouses and restaurants in the city has been depressed for many days, and it has only improved slightly because of the frequent exchanges between the sects recently.

There is a storyteller in the teahouse who is talking about the latest news, mixed with a lot of meat jokes to attract customers, but even if he is foaming at the mouth, he does not attract many customers.

Since then, Yun Hao has been sitting here for a while every afternoon, and today's storyteller is talking about the rescue of the master of the Huaiyu Gate who was hit by the poisonous miasma a month ago, and most of them are apocryphal deductions, and everyone only listens to the music and doesn't care, until the storyteller talks about the two or three things about Su Lingmeng and Yun Hao, the teahouse is lively.

In addition to the name of the person, the others are basically made up, but Yun Hao, who is one of the parties involved, shook his fan and listened to it with relish.

Jiuyou Ancestor said disdainfully: "He arranged you like this, can you actually bear it?" ”

Yun Hao said solemnly: "Public opinion can't be bullied, how do you know that woman doesn't think so." ”

The Nine Shadows Ancestor sighed: "It seems that you are really not afraid of death." ”

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the teahouse, "Fart! Who is here to ruin the reputation of my lady!! ”

The storyteller was frightened by the momentum of the voice, this kind of joke he can arrange 800 times a day without repeating the same, no one has ever compared the truth, today I didn't look at the yellow calendar It seems that I am going to be unlucky!

Yun Hao was about to see which bastard was stirring up his Yaxing, but before anyone saw it, he first saw two maids holding flower baskets and sprinkling flowers, and after a while, he saw a fat young man walk in.

The storyteller also knew that the misfortune came out of his mouth, and he was already kneeling on the ground and kept clapping his mouth: "The villain should die, in order to make a living, his mouth is full of feces, and you have a lot of adults, let the villain go this time." ”

Xiao Yanzong narrowed his eyes and said: "This son is also a reasonable person, you just said that you squirted feces all over your mouth, as long as you eat it back, the matter will be done." ”

The storyteller was dumbfounded, what does this mean, is it asking me to eat?!!!

At this time, a playful maid carried a golden commode and placed it in front of the storyteller, and then said: "This is the fairy dew discharged by my son-in-law this morning, and it is a blessing to be able to smell it. ”

The Nine Shadows Ancestor smiled: "This kid is bad enough, compared to you." ”

Yun Hao pouted and said, "What kind of thing is he, how can he be compared to Benjun." ”

At this time, the teahouse was already quiet, Yun Hao's opening was very deaf, and when he saw that someone actually interjected Xiao Yanzong, he said: "What are you, this son punishes Xiaoxiao, do you have the right to speak." ”

Yun Hao was not angry, got up and said: "This person is showing off his tongue, it is nothing more than begging for a bowl of rice, you are good, give him a soak of, I don't know how he offended you?" ”

Xiao Yanzong saw that the other party had an extraordinary bearing, so he said: "The Su City Lord he slandered is the lady of this son, do you say that he should be punished." ”

Yun Hao stared at him back and forth for a long time, and sighed, "It shouldn't be." ”

Xiao Yanzong already had killing intent in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "It shouldn't be anything." ”

Yun Hao shook his head and said: "This storytelling is not all nonsense, at least it is true that Su Lingmeng is entangled with Benjun, since she has a good match, she should not be entangled, and Benjun is also unbearable." ”

Xiao Yanzong was struck by lightning, and said with a fierce look: "What are you talking about!! With that, he stretched out his hand, then turned and walked out the door.

Yun Hao felt inexplicable, that's it?

Xiao Yanzong was in a hurry, and the maids were also in a hurry, he was not afraid of Yun Hao, but in his eyes, Yun Hao was already a dead man, and the most important thing at this time was to go to Su Lingmeng to ask for clarification.

"You can really get into trouble." Nine Shadows Ancestor Dao

Yun Hao nodded, "People like you and me don't make trouble, isn't it boring to live." ”

"You know he just poisoned you."

Yun Hao's eyebrows raised, and he wondered, "Is there one?" ”

The Nine Shadows Ancestor sighed: "If it weren't for the earthly fire flame quenching poison in your blood, I'm afraid you would have died." ”

I didn't expect that in addition to being able to wash blood, this earth-centered flame can actually resist external toxins, which is really unexpected, but in other words, this hundred dandy is really a master of using poison, Yun Hao didn't even know when he was on the road.

The Valley of Hundred Flowers sounds like a very beautiful place, but its good use of the means is to use poison, poison cultivation is neither immortal nor martial arts, but it is the most difficult kind of cultivation, the body must first be eroded by a hundred poisons to produce resistance, and then transform the toxins to dissolve in the blood, after the completion of the gesture can take people's lives.

If it is only the use of poison, Baihua Valley cannot have such a prominent reputation, before learning poison is the family motto of Baihua Valley, the past generations of valley owners are not only good at using poison, but also good at the art of medical alchemy, it can be said that the spear and shield are integrated, which has the capital alongside the other three families.

The storyteller was still kneeling on the ground and didn't dare to move, Yun Hao looked at the golden commode that he hadn't taken away, and said, "Why are you still reluctant to eat?" ”

The storyteller waved his hand again and again with a sad face, and said gratefully: "Thank you for saving your life, the villain will take care of this stinky mouth in the future." ”

Yun Hao smiled and looked at the teahouse, and said, "Is the boss here?" ”

The owner of the teahouse walked over tremblingly and said, "What do you have to say?" ”

"Although this golden commode stinks, it is also real money, and it is more than enough to buy your teahouse." Yun Hao said with a smile.

The owner of the teahouse was afraid of getting into trouble, so he wanted to roll up the burden and run away just now, and when he saw someone taking over, he couldn't ask for it, so he immediately took out the title deed and gave it to Yun Hao, and he slipped away with the golden commode still containing "Xianlu".

Yun Hao said to the storyteller: "You don't need to be afraid, in the future, Benjun will be the boss here, you can say whatever you want, if anyone dares to trouble you, report the name of Kuaiyimen, it's just the story of the Lord of Cloud Gate and the Lord of the Su City, and it must be carefully polished, such as the words that sigh lightly and look like a silk are used well, and you may as well use them more in the future." ”

After that, Yun Hao spread his folding fan and laughed, leaving the storyteller at a loss on the spot.

The Nine Shadows Ancestor shook his head and sighed, "If the deity takes back the words before, you are ten times worse than that kid. ”

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Among the spectators in front of the teahouse, two figures were walking out slowly.

"I didn't expect that even the Valley of Hundred Flowers would come, so it won't be easy this time." The person who spoke wore a wide cloak to cover the whole person, revealing only a terrifying face.

"Lord Liumen don't have to worry, that playboy must be here for the Su family girl, not necessarily to participate in the auction, even if he comes, this is the Izumo Country and not his Cangfeng Country." The person who answered was carrying a large knife behind his back that did not match his figure.

When the two of them walked away, an old man and a young man walked out of an alley.

"Master, who are they?" The boy who spoke was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he looked like a tiger.

"It's the Three Thousand Gates Liu Rufeng and the Badao Sect Yan Xiake, I didn't expect that the little White Cloud City could attract so many people." The old man touched his reddened rosacea and took another sip of wine.

"I'm afraid this auction won't be too peaceful, master." Gu Tianming's face was full of excitement.

"Don't make trouble for me, you kid, it's not honest to bring you out to see." Gu Sanyuan slapped his great-grandson on the head.

When the grandson was arguing, a gentleman in a green robe came to the two of them and arched his hand: "I have seen the old man who picks stars in Xia Qin Renpu, and the young sect master has been waiting for a long time. ”