Chapter 142: Before the Auction

() "What should I call the little master? Bai Qingdong rubbed his hands excitedly, he didn't know the name of Wu Nian, he only knew that he was Bai Zhining's friend.

As early as in front of Zheng Dart, he was still an ordinary little monk with no thoughts, but now that he knows that he is from the Blue Sky Valley, he naturally has to get closer.

The status of the four major sects in the rivers and lakes is extremely high, and in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a fairyland-like existence.

"The poor monk has no thoughts. Wu Nian smiled slightly, he knew Bai Qingdong's thoughts.

"Master of Thoughtlessness, Master of Thoughtlessness. Bai Qingdong repeated these four words repeatedly, full of flattery.

"What a master of Wunian, it's just a stinky monk!" Bai Zhi stared at his uncle and suddenly became flattering, and pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Hey, you kid, how do you talk to Master Wunian. It was the same when I was heading at Zheng Dart before, alas, it's all because I usually spoil you too much. Bai Qingdong looked at her sadly, and turned around to face Wunian apologetically.

"Master Wunian, I blame the old man for being too spoiled by her, so she fell into such a stinky temper, and please don't be weird to the master. ”

He looked very remorseful, but Wu Nian had already seen through his heart. Bai Qingdong is worthy of being a businessman, and his acting skills are absolutely first-class.

"Dongbo

"Well, she does ......" Wunian waved her hand, just about to say that she was indeed a little willful. Suddenly found that Bai Zhining was staring at herself at the moment, as if as long as she opened her mouth to say something that hurt her, she would eat Wu Nian.

"Well, the white girl is actually very lively and cute. The words that didn't come to her lips turned into words of praise for her.

In the face of Bai Zhining's threat, Wu Nian still gave in, but there was a trace of waves in his Gu Jing Wubo's heart, and even he didn't notice it.

It was a stream called the River of Love, and everyone had it in their hearts. When two people meet, the river becomes choppy.

But Wu Nian is a monk, and he should not have this river in his heart.

"That's right!" Bai Zhi's stiff face softened, and she patted Wu Nian's shoulder proudly, like a brother who called him a brother.

"See, Dongbo, I'll just say that I'm smart, lively and cute!"

Wu Nian smiled bitterly, the smile froze on his face, a little absent-minded.

"Okay, okay, finally someone is used to your stinky temper, so you can steal the fun!" Bai Qingdong pretended to roll his eyes at him, but he was actually happy in his heart.

The two of them seem to be a good match, although Wu Nian is a monk, but as long as he is willing, it is not impossible to be vulgar!

Bai Zhining stood beside Bai Qingdong, stretched out her slender palm, and motioned for Bai Qingdong to give her something.

"What are you doing?" Bai Qingdong didn't understand what she meant.

"Give me a bidding board. ”

"What are you bidding for?" Bai Qingdong was puzzled, he didn't know what tricks Bai Zhining wanted to play.

"Of course, it's an auction, and when I see something I like, I'm going to buy it. Bai Zhining said justifiably.

"Tell Uncle directly what you want, and I'll reserve it for you directly, can't you?" Bai Qingdong really doted on his niece, not to mention that this was Bai Zhining's home.

If she really likes something, will Bai Qingdong let it fall into the hands of others?

"Bah, I don't want others to say that I am the eldest lady of the Bai family and have privileges, and I will pay for what I want!" Bai Zhining waved her hand, looking arrogant.

This time it was Bai Qingdong's turn to cry and laugh, isn't Bai Zhining's money still her father's money, doesn't it still have to be paid by Bai's gambling house?

"Do you want to give it or not!" Bai Zhi stared at Bai Qingdong, who was smiling bitterly, looking like she was about to get angry.

"Give to give, my little ancestor. Bai Qingdong happily motioned to the entourage beside him.

"Go to the second floor to arrange a room, and Miss Bai will represent our Bai family today and participate in this auction!" Bai Qingdong looked at Bai Zhining, who was frowning, and once again put a doting smile on his face.

It just so happened that he was also a little tired, and Bai Zhining should be involved in more family affairs.

"Good Lak, stinky monk, are you going with me!" Bai Zhining suppressed her smile, squinted at Wu Nian beside her, and pretended to leave.

Instead of answering her dryly, Wu Nian got up from his chair.

He still wanted to see the Holy Buddha Bead, but he didn't want others to see that he had a great relationship with the Holy Buddha Bead.

"Okay, stinky and thoughtless, you don't wait for me. Bai Zhining stomped her feet angrily and hurriedly followed.

Bai Qingdong sat on the chair and watched Bai Zhining and Wu Nian walk out of the room, watching the two of them flirt and scold. Even the clothes on his body were the same color, and he suddenly felt that his niece had grown up and it was time to get married.

Bai Zhining had just rushed out of the door, when she suddenly heard a black crow cry coming from the sky above the house, and her face instantly became gloomy, as if she had changed into a different person.

"Stinky monk, I'll go back to the room to change clothes first, you wait for me in the lobby, don't walk around!" she shouted at Wu Nian's back, and before he could turn around, Bai Zhining hurriedly disappeared at the door.

Bai Zhining, who looked at the leaving, was not suspicious, just stood quietly for a while, and then walked towards the hall where the auction was about to be held.

In an uninhabited courtyard of Bai's gambling house, Bai Zhining's figure stopped in place. She looked up warily to make sure no one saw her, and then she poked her finger into her mouth and whistled sharply and sharply.

A black crow fluttered around in the dark sky, and when it heard this whistle, the crow with red eyes swooped down and landed lightly on Bai Zhining's arm.

Ordinary people like to use carrier pigeons to pass books, but she actually uses crows!

The pitch-black crow straightened up, allowing Bai Zhining to take the letter from its ankle and fly away again.

Bai Zhining took a deep breath and slowly opened the yellowed paper.

The time is approaching, and countless people have gathered outside the door of Bai's gambling house at this moment.

"Hey, hey, don't crowd around, don't let in without invitations! If you crowd again, be careful that the sword has no eyes!" There was a long queue at the door of the gambling house, and two guards were guarding the door, checking people's invitations in turn.

Two large men stood on the inside of the door, holding knives as thick as a board, and they looked terrifying.

In addition to the two of them, the most feared by everyone was a tall and thin middle-aged man, dressed in a black short beat, holding a spear in his hand, it was Zheng Yang who Bai Qingdong had invited to the town.

This holy Buddha

Zhu actually attracted countless people from the rivers and lakes to come, but they didn't have invitations, so they naturally couldn't get in. Facing the fierce doorman at the door and Zheng Darthead guarding the door, they didn't dare to break in, so they had to look inside the gate.

"Tiandu Dahe, the owner of Qian Zhuang Li Zhuang has arrived. In the distance, the shouts of the welcoming servants were heard.

A sedan chair in a big red robe stopped in front of the door, followed by dozens of followers.

A bearded man with a big belly stepped out of the sedan chair, touched his fat belly, squinted at the guard at the door, and swaggered straight in.

The snobbish doormen didn't even check the invitation, and just let him in.

"Hey, why can he go in without an invitation!" the immortal cultivators in rough clothes at the door were not convinced, and shouted one after another.

Most of the immortal cultivators didn't have much money, but that didn't dampen their enthusiasm for seeing treasures.

Although they can't get it, even if they can see it with their own eyes in their lifetime, it is worth it, just like Dugu Sword, even if they die under it, these immortal cultivators have no regrets.

"Can you compare with them? They are the owners of Yamato Money, and if you look at your poor and sour appearance, I am afraid that you can't even afford a pebble in this auction. The two guards who checked the invitation were the two who stopped Bai Zhining.

They bully the weak and fear the hard, and use the power of the Bai family to fake the power of the tiger and make a fortune.

"Cut, it's great to be rich, don't you still be able to catch my punch if you're rich!" Some immortal cultivators were not very satisfied, and their mouths were unrestrained.

"Come on, how could a rich man like this not be accompanied by two golden immortals, like you, I'm afraid you can't even beat other people's bodyguards!" the two gatekeepers sneered at the immortal cultivator.

However, what they said is indeed reasonable, and it is not that immortal cultivators cannot be hired for money. On the contrary, they are willing to protect these rich ordinary people for the sake of better resources.

"Sister Hua of Tiandu Yanliu Pavilion is here!" An open-air lotus pond was erected from a distance, and a woman slowly walked down from the lotus platform, wearing a light blue cheongsam, revealing her slender white legs, and her towering breasts were as bright as jade.

She is Hua Qinglou, a rare strong woman in the capital on this day, and she looks like she is just twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

"Sister Hua seems to have become younger and more beautiful these days!" The two guards looked at Hua Qinglou, who was dressed up in a fancy way, and their saliva was about to flow out.

"Oh, really?" Hua Qinglou walked up to him, and when he heard them praising himself, he couldn't help but cover his mouth and chuckle.

"Little brother's mouth is so sweet, next time I come to my Yanliu Pavilion, my sister will reward you with a few pieces of candy to eat, bring milk!" Hua Qinglou smiled evilly, smiling like a monster.

"Uh-huh, definitely. The two guards nodded repeatedly, and they didn't even check the invitation.

Those Jianghu cultivators pursed their lips disdainfully, but their eyes were staring directly at Hua Qinglou's sexy writhing buttocks.

"Tiandu Daomen, Daomen Lord is coming!" the welcoming servant in the distance shouted again.

"Tiandu Daomen!" the two guards brushed back to their senses and hurriedly put away the indecent expressions on their faces.

This gate is a family of immortal cultivators, and its status is higher than that of any rich businessman, if you annoy them, don't say that you can't get along in Tiandu City, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, they won't let you go.