Chapter Ninety-Seven: Murder
On the other side, the one who smiled even more happily was the third master of the key, seven or eight people shook out of the restaurant, the smell of alcohol, the third master of the key called the wind and rain, very bold, and constantly beckoned everyone to go to the nearby Ji Pavilion to drink flower wine, a group of people naturally smiled, hooked shoulders and walked over, there were sharp eyes to see the figure next to the restaurant, and quietly said to him: "Third brother, look, that kid is not..."
"Who knows him. Gao Jian frowned suddenly, then smiled, and said, "Brothers, if this kid still comes to pester me later, you have to help me block it, I'm the most annoying guy who has never seen the world." β
"Third brother, don't worry, although we are usually low-key and never mention the power of the family, we are all monks, and we are not so easy to bully. The crowd laughed, and their bodies clanged.
It's just that Gao Jian was slightly surprised that this time the kid didn't come to ask, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, fortunately he didn't come, otherwise he would have to teach him a good lesson, as for the piece of pure gold, it played a better role than handing it over to the master for identification... He swayed into the Ji Pavilion, and beckoned the sons and daughters of each family to start ordering their favorite girls.
After a few rounds of drinking, a group of people began to drink at the wine table, for fear that others would drink less than themselves, but now they have drunk countless flowers, a guy stood at the window with a wine burp to take a breath, today this girl he has always liked very much, just the pair of long legs that can be driven into a word horse, I don't know how many postures can be unlocked, but it's a pity that he is a clean man who sells his art and does not sell his body, unless he spends money to redeem his body and carry a sedan chair to marry into the door, he will definitely not follow, which makes him a little depressed.
"Uh..." With a wine burp and a cool breeze at night, this boy vaguely saw the figure downstairs, his brows couldn't help frowning, and he greeted behind him: "Third brother, look downstairs..."
Gao Jian smiled and thought that it was a handsome girl passing by, but he thought that it was that stupid poor boy again, and he couldn't help rubbing his chin: "The ghost is not gone!"
"Third brother, did you take something from him?" A boy who is more familiar with Gao Jian shook his fan and stood up, saying that he took something, but in fact, it was very polite, it was originally a lie, some poor people really have some heirlooms in their hands and the like, they want to exchange it for money, they are afraid of being hacked and dare not go to the pawnshop, most of them are looking for some rich and nowhere to spend their money, but after taking it, who will give them money, anyway, the family is in a big situation, and they can't afford to provoke it, and in the end it will be gone, he is the most familiar with these dirty things, because he often does it.
"Hmm. Gao Jian nodded, and the man said again: "There are more such poor ghosts, holding some good things is regarded as a net worth, I think everyone is in a good mood today, why don't you just throw down some silver money and forget it, so as not to affect your mood third brother." β
"Why don't you kid throw some money down? You've done so much of this, and I haven't seen you throw out a copper plate. Besides, you know what it is?" Gao Jian smiled at the corner of his mouth, clenched a fist, and lowered his voice, "Such a big piece of pure gold." β
"Hissββ!" The crowd couldn't help but gasp, "It's so big? God, it's not something that silver can compare, it's definitely priceless!"
"The demand for pure gold in the sect has always been as much as it wants, even if you can't buy it, you have to grab it, you see how many people die every day in the garbage mountain?
"Third brother, your luck really makes the brothers ashamed!"
Looking at the envious looks on the faces of the crowd, Gao Jian simply enjoyed it, and then said in a low voice: "It has entered the City Lord's Mansion, and the City Lord is very happy." β
"Hissββ!" Everyone gasped again, and the expressions of envy and jealousy on their faces were intertwined, which could be said to be extremely exciting, and then a son-in-law brother said: "I'm afraid it won't be long, the third brother is the person from the Flying Sword Gate, right?"
Looking at the stunned faces of the crowd before they could react, Gao Jian smiled faintly: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." β
Immediately, someone said: "I don't think it's as good as this for the third brother, I still have fifty taels of silver in my pocket, so I just give it to him, such a sum of money is definitely a great wealth for him, and the brother must not let him ruin the reputation of the third brother." β
The other waved his hand directly and said no: "You think, since he has found the auction house, he obviously knows that this thing is worth a lot, and if you give him fifty taels of silver, the gap between him and his psychological expectations is definitely not small, he is not making trouble now, in case it reaches the auction house..."
Gao Jian fell into deep thought, the upper echelons of Fengdu City all know that this city was rebuilt by the Flying Sword Gate, and this auction house is actually an industry of the City Lord's Mansion, in order to naturally collect all kinds of precious and scarce materials, and usually auction some gadgets, causing the crazy robbery of the major families, in fact, everyone knows that as long as the money is spent here, it will definitely make the city lord have some impressions, and the children of each family may open one more door when they enter the Flying Sword Gate.
But if you go to the auction house and ask for pure gold, you can't give it, but if the city lord knows that this piece of pure gold was deceived by himself, it will be more ugly than eating flies when drinking porridge, right?
And what impression will you leave on you...
A flash of murderous intent flashed in Gao Jian's eyes!
What's the least valuable thing in this world? It's not garbage, it's human life. If I had to make a distinction, it would be the lives of the poor.
Gao Jian waved his hand, and everyone went downstairs with great interest, in the past, they had done a lot of things to kill in the street, but since they entered the auction house, they have converged a lot, because some news will be heard by the city lord at any time, this bustling street is obviously not suitable for the same thing, but what can a helpless country boy do?
Even if the lord of the castle heard about it, he would only say, "Well, this offspring is good, and it has blood." β
"Call me!"
Still not giving Duan Qing any leeway, Gao Jian went downstairs and waved his hand directly, he didn't have the slightest worry about the combat effectiveness of these brothers, because no matter which one it was, they all had the identity of a monk, and the family had a lot of materials to supply, and the worst one also had a sixfold cultivation in the Qi refining period, two of which had reached the eightfold level, and Gao Jian himself had reached the ninefold realm!
Since sending the pure gold into the City Lord's Mansion, Gao Jian knew that there was no need to think about it in the family now, as long as the City Lord's Mansion said a word, entering the Flying Sword Gate would be a matter of nine times out of ten, and when the time came, he only needed to take a Zhuji Dan, then he could build the foundation, and he could break away from the ranks of mortals!