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The one who shouted the price was a female disciple of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, and there was a knower who knew her that this little aunt and grandmother was the baby daughter of Nanyu Lane, the eldest son of the eldest son of the eldest grandson Wuji, who married the head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect two years ago.

Her father is the boss of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, her father-in-law is the former head of the Qingcheng Sword Sect, and her husband is the eldest grandson Wuji, who also serves as the eldest grandson of the four evils of the capital and the five whites of the Central Plains.

This time, she took the opportunity of Kunlun to ask the sword to go home to save her relatives, but the eldest grandson Wuji was entangled in official business and couldn't get out, so she had to go back to Penglai Immortal Pavilion alone. As we all know, when a beautiful woman is in a bad mood, she likes to get along with herself, that is, with her own money, especially a beautiful and rich bored young woman like Nan Wanping.

Most of the people in the righteous path know the identity of Nan Wanping, and this Hanhai Purple Flame Bead Chain is just a seven-grade talisman magic weapon, although it is very exquisitely polished, it is far from being rare. Therefore, except for a few people who symbolically quoted a price, basically no one competed with her.

However, some people in the Demon Gate did not relent, and slowly fried the Hanhai Purple Flame Bead Chain to 280,000 taels.

"Two hundred and eighty-five thousand taels!" Nan Wanping impatiently raised the price by five thousand taels in one breath again, so that Zhang Wuji, Luo Cheng and the others who were sitting in the warm pavilion opposite were really distressed for the eldest grandson Wuji.

I thought that this time the dust would always settle and the pearl has a master, but I didn't know that someone in a warm pavilion on the ground floor shouted: "300,000 taels!"

Nan Wanping was stunned, Gongju looked into the warm pavilion downstairs, and vaguely saw that the person who quoted was a young man with a silver mask on his face. As if sensing that someone was watching him, he suddenly raised his head and raised his glass to Nan Wanping and smiled slightly.

"Little white face!" Nan Wanping raised his eyebrows and shouted, "Three hundred and five thousand taels!"

The man in the silver mask calmly tasted the wine in the cup and said, "Three hundred and fifty thousand taels." ”

Everyone couldn't help but be amazed at the young man's wealth.

Those who can sit in the Kunlun Hall tonight to attend the Haitian feast are embarrassed if they don't have a net worth of 1.8 million. But if they want to spend 350,000 taels of real money and silver in one go to buy a seven-grade magic weapon, no one has to burn more money in a panic.

Nanyu Xiang frowned and persuaded: "Xiao Wan, forget it, it's just a string of beads, flashy things." ”

Nan Wanping turned a deaf ear and said angrily: "Three hundred and fifty-five thousand taels!"

A string of Hanhai Purple Flame Bead Chain may not be worth much silver, but how much silver does Miss Nan's face cost in exchange?

The silver-masked man was silent for a moment, as if considering whether to continue bidding.

Just when everyone thought that he would retreat in the face of difficulties and give up the Hanhai Purple Flame Bead Chain to Nan Wanping, he suddenly said: "Okay, 500,000!"

"500,000?!" The guests, including Nanwanping, thought they had heard it wrong.

500,000 taels of silver is enough to buy the top-of-the-line eight-rank Immortal Treasure Demon Soldier, could it be that this young man is crazy?

Nan Wanping didn't know if the other party was going crazy, but she knew that she was going crazy.

Originally, she wanted to scatter a little fortune to buy a good mood, but she killed a local tyrant halfway, which made her even more depressed.

Wan'er gently pressed Nan Wanping's slender hand, and said softly: "Senior sister, we are here to relax, not to fight with others." ”

Nan Wanping took a bite of the fresh fruit, thinking that the pavilion master had clearly signaled that if he didn't back down, he was afraid that even his father's face would not look good, so he could only reluctantly give up the bid.

In the end, the value of this string of Hanhai Purple Flame Beads, which was only 200,000 taels, skyrocketed, and unexpectedly fell into the hands of the man in the silver mask.

Taking advantage of Shi Yan's encouragement and vigorous promotion of the next auction item, the two Yaotai Palace disciples walked into the warm pavilion where the silver-masked man was holding a brocade box containing the Hanhai Purple Flame Bead Chain.

After some money settlement, the man in the silver mask picked up the brocade box and walked out of the warm pavilion and walked straight to the third floor.

Shi Yanwu was stunned to find that everyone's eyes were taken away from the treasure that was about to be auctioned, and they all looked behind him.

Shi Yan didn't know what was happening, and while continuing to introduce the auction items, he turned around and looked upstairs without a trace.

I saw the man in the silver mask holding the brocade box and walking towards the warm pavilion of Penglai Immortal Pavilion without hurrying.

Tulip's eyes widened in surprise and said, "What does this guy want to do, could it be that he took a picture of the Hanhai Purple Flame Bead Chain just to give it to Nan Wanping?"

Li Yifeng pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "The toad wants to eat swan meat?" Wuji, Xiaobai, Xiaofeng, tonight, our brothers will help him recognize people, rationalize his thinking?"

"Xiaofeng, don't make trouble, don't forget that this is Kunlun Mountain, it is strictly forbidden for guests to seek revenge and fight in private!" Concubine Li Shuang poured a basin of cold water on her head and said: "This kind of thing is still for my aunt to come, and I guarantee that there is no proof of destruction of the corpse and death!"

In a few words, the man in the silver mask had come to the warm pavilion of Penglai Immortal Pavilion under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes.

Nan Wanping threw down the fruit in his hand and wanted to get up, but was held down by his father and said in a low voice: "Wait for him to explain his intentions first, and it's not too late for us to reason." ”

The silver-masked man smiled at Nan Wanping, how cheap and cheap that looked, "In Xia Hong Qingye, born with no name, I have long admired Fairy Geng Lan Xinhui is as beautiful as a fairy, and I am fortunate to see Yurong Sansheng today, I am willing to present this string of Hanhai Ziyan bead chain to talk about the heart, I hope that the fairy will not laugh at this thing vulgarly!"

"Huh?!" Nan Wanping's apricot eyes widened, and she turned her head to look at Wan'er in amazement and said, "Senior sister...... Looking for you?"

Wan'er was surprised, she had never seen Hong Qingye in her memory, and the other party spent a lot of money to snap the Hanhai Ziyan bead chain for no reason, and she actually wanted to give it to herself?

Fortunately, over the years, she has devoted herself to meditating on Penglai Divine Skills, and her Dao heart has become unfazed, so she only asked lightly: "Young Master Hong, have we met?"

Hong Qingye replied: "Don't hide it from the fairy, Penglai's son-in-law also happened to meet him back then, and I saw you from afar in the crowd, and I was shocked that no one has forgotten it ever since." ”

"Bastard!" Luo Cheng's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he said murderously: "Little rabbit cub, he doesn't want to live anymore!"

Li Yifeng rubbed his hands and said: "The fourth brother is not here, we have the responsibility to protect the sister-in-law, and we must strictly prevent the red apricot from going out of the wall." Don't say much, let's do it tonight, and we must nip the crisis in the bud!"

Tang Xueshang sneered and said: "You don't need to worry about eating Luo Bu lightly, this kind of idiot Wan'er will be sent away." ”

Murong Xiaobai always spoke in a quiet tone, even when he was ruthless, he said: "It's not enough to send him away, you have to slap him in the face, until he is disfigured." ”

At this time, I heard Wan'er say coldly: "Young Master Hong, I don't care what you said just now, please stop and leave immediately." Otherwise, I would think that you are humiliating Penglai Immortal Pavilion in public!"

Hong Qingye seemed to have expected Wan'er to refuse sternly, shook his head and said, "Fairy Geng, don't misunderstand, in the next piece of sincerity, the sky can be seen." Maybe this move offended the fairy abruptly, but it was also difficult to help it. I know that it is too late to meet the fairy, and I dare not think about it in this life, but I hope that the fairy can experience the infatuation below, and my wish is enough!"

"Grandson!" Over there, Diao Xiaosi had just slipped into a mixed warm pavilion when he angrily witnessed someone openly courting his wife not far away.

Obviously, the fate of Long Chusi is not shocking enough, and he has to set another benchmark.

He was very satisfied with Wan'er's performance, but unfortunately it was not a princess girl, otherwise he would be slapped directly, where would he give this kid a chance to talk nonsense?

It's really uncomfortable to watch your wife being slighted like this, but you can't rush over and shoot that bastard to death.

Diao Xiaosi's chest was on fire, and he listened to Wang Laoji's voice and said secretly: "That beauty is your wife, do you want grandpa and I will help you vent your evil anger?" Don't worry, grandpa is a person who keeps etiquette, it is too rude to fight and kill, and I will steal all the belongings on that kid when I go back." If you like, you can also give him a pair of your own underwear. ”

"Poof-" Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but squirt out a sip of wine, choking on tears, and saw his old acquaintance Song Wanfan walking out of the warm pavilion, and said coldly: "Don't understand what the pavilion master said, don't be bored anymore, get out!"

You must know that Song Wanfan used to be one of Wan'er's admirers, although she ended up in an unrequited love, but she still can't bear to let others pursue the goddess in her heart?

Seeing this, Hong Qingye sighed and said: "Qingqing Zijin, I have my heart, but for the sake of the king, I have been moaning so far, ......."

He opened the brocade box and picked up the Hanhai Purple Flame Bead Chain that he had just grabbed for 500,000 taels of silver, looked at Wan'er in the Warm Pavilion and said, "Fairy Geng, since you don't like it, this bead chain has lost its value to me. I can't tolerate it belonging to a second woman—"

"Po!" there was a bang, and the Hanhai Purple Flame Beads cracked and shattered into powder.

"Good kung fu!" Seeing this scene, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they were able to pinch and explode a whole chain of Hanhai Purple Flame Beads so easily, and their cultivation seemed to have reached the realm of forgetfulness, and they were even better than Zhang Wuji and Li Yifeng.

Hong Qingye brushed his sleeves and waved the bead powder, threw the empty brocade box at Song Wanfan's feet, and walked away without looking at him.

Wan'er stopped Song Wanfan and said softly: "Uncle Nan, this person's origin is unknown, and his meaning is suspicious. Please try to find out, I think I will find out his true identity tomorrow morning. ”

Nanyu Xiang nodded and responded: "Don't worry, the pavilion master, the old man understands." ”

However, Hong Qingye is destined to provoke the anger of the public tonight, even if Penglai Immortal Pavilion does not make a move, there are still people who can't spare him.

Li Yifeng stared at Hong Qingye, his eyes shimmering, and said, "Auntie, do you want to bring more helpers tonight?" I'm afraid that you won't be able to handle that grandson alone." ”

Concubine Li Shuang said disapprovingly: "It's okay, your uncle is here." ”

Tang Ziwei had the impression that Concubine Li Shuang had never given herself face like this in front of others, and couldn't help but frown and said, "Give me a chance and give you a head!"

Tang Xueshang said coldly: "Long-winded, just shoot a stick into a meatloaf!"

The tulips were still unfinished, and he added: "I like to sprinkle green onions and leeks, and the taste must be heavy-"