Before the first day of the year, the Oiran's election silver code was so high! But it felt wrong in an instant. This person seemed to be very familiar. This seemed to be the housekeeper of Lu Shangshu's family, and he couldn't possibly have money. His master is Young Master Lu, it is impossible for him to have so much money. It is even more impossible to say that it is Lu Shangshu. Lu Shangshu was discovered by his wife a few days ago when he was arranging flowers. Everyone was watching the traitor he caught in front of Tianxiang Garden. Until they saw the mischievous smile on Mr. Lu's face, everyone suddenly realized that this was adding a block to King Jin.
Sure enough, Jin Wangsun said bitterly, "240,000 taels!"
Now that you know it's a mess, why don't you fall into the trap, someone in the corner immediately yells, "240,012!"
"Zero Twenty Two!"
"Zero eighteen taels!"
Jin Wangsun roared: "250,000!"
One of the owners of Tianxiangyuan, who was standing in the center, felt a chill behind his back, sweating on his forehead, and he almost fainted. Is this a dream... I am... so happy! Immediately pick up the abacus and pen and paper to record everyone's bidding price. Did you call the abacus to calculate your own income? Laugh like a big chrysanthemum fluttering in the wind.
Only Mingsu asked Yurong to be still cold, and didn't take the price tag that the higher the call, the more lively, to heart.
The boss was running back and forth in the painting studio, and he was in a mess, but accidentally bumped into a person.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, hey, guest officer, your face is so tight. But you're here for the oiran?"
The people came in a hurry and smiled bitterly: "Exactly."
Boss Le's nose bulb was about to pop out, jumping up and down happily, rubbing his hands together.
"I don't know how many taels the guest officer is willing to pay?"
The man's smile gradually disappeared, and he raised his voice seriously.
"I don't have one or two."
Hearing this voice, Ming Suwen's body trembled, and looked out of the door in disbelief.
Jin Wangsun cast doubts and guarded eyes. Yu Ren was puzzled at first, and then his face slowly solidified, as if he had been frozen.
The tall figure of the visitor blocked the Xu Xu sunlight outside the door, as if a low-pressure dark cloud was floating, so low that it made one's heart feel stuffy. Several nursing home thugs didn't even see how he got here. When they saw him, he was already walking in front of the hall.
Every step he takes is like stepping on people's hearts. From the side view, he is an extremely ordinary person, but his roaring back is an indescribable heroic spirit. It is like a dark cloud, seemingly innocuous, but with a faint terrifying thunder, the slow and powerful earthquake stuns the hearts of everyone.
However, seeing the front, they felt that their blood was clotting.
There are no facial features on his face, only a pair of terrifying green-faced fangs. Except for the eyes, everything else was covered by this bronze mask.
The man's eyes were not fixed on any other place at all. He looked directly at the veiled oiran, and said every word.
"I'll never put a price on her. One day... I won't let anyone put a price on her."
The words were like huge boulders, which weighed heavily on the hearts of everyone. In the end, what they noticed was the hair reflecting the sunlight behind this person.
Sunset Qinhuai, long hair like snow.
Chapter 45: Tianxiang Steps: Invincible (Part 2)
Eyes meet, the first person to avoid is Ming Suwen. She lowered her head as if she couldn't stand it, not daring to look at Ming Fei's burning eyes.
-Why did he come here? Still like this
Ming Suwen's pseudonym Jue Se was close to Ming Feizhen, but she didn't know that Ming Feizhen recognized her at first sight. He also said that he would wait quietly until thousands of people bid on the New Year's Eve, watch the lights of thousands of houses, watch the excitement, and talk about loneliness. After that, she left her name and left and disappeared for a few years. When she came back, she told Ming Feizhen that she had already married in the capital. Ming Feizhen should have been married by then. The two smiled at each other when they arrived, and talked about interesting things when they were young. , to talk about the memories of roaming the rivers and lakes back then, they are still childhood sweethearts, still a little teacher and Ming Feizhen...
Mingfei really started his life on his own, and he only needed memories.
But why... everything is different from what she thought? Did he appear in front of him so soon
Since witnessing him kissing Jing An, this is the first time I have seen him.
Ming Suwen couldn't help thinking of the scene when Ming Fei really kissed Jing An at that time.
Ming Feizhen was a little overwhelmed. In my impression, little auntie was rarely willing to show such a lonely expression in front of so many people. Especially when the enemy is there. To be honest, when I walked in, I saw Jin Wangsun, which made Ming Fei really feel uncomfortable.
Jin Wangsun is their common enemy, but now Jin Wangsun is occupying this place as if he is the owner of the place, buying the people he values most with gold and silver. Then it was the little aunt herself who contributed to this.
Ming Fei really didn't know that Jin Wangsun had reached such a connection with Xiao Shiyi, but Xiao Shiyi's willfulness made him unpredictable. This can't help but remind Ming Feizhen of the double cultivation method of the year. Thinking of the style I saw that day... The man in front of him might have seen the same scenery, and Ming Fei was really angry.
Ming Feizhen also had a trace of anger towards Ming Suwen. Blame her why she didn't tell the truth.
- You don't want me to marry the princess, why don't you tell me directly? Why practice yourself like this? You know I listen to you everything, why don't you believe me...
However, seeing that these people put the price of Aunt Xiaoshi like a commodity, and did not regard her as a human being, Ming Feizhen had a feeling of depression and irritability in his chest.
Jin Wangsun saw Ming Fei's image with long white hair, blue face and fangs. He didn't know much about the Sanshen Venerable at first, but the case of the Orange King's rebellion caused a lot of uproar. Only then did he clearly know what the image of the Sanshen Zun looked like.
Jinyinzonggui is the White King with the Seven Crowns, and he is absolutely opposed to the Shenyue Sect in terms of stance, so he has to say a few words. But his status was embarrassing. He was sneaking out now and shouldn't be in such a place, so he considered a few words before shouting: "My surname is Jin, and it was the one who made the highest bid for the stunning girl just now. Your Excellency is—"
Ming Fei really shouted: "Shut up!"
I didn't say anything, but you're picking things up first!
Ming Feizhen whirlwind is generally close to Jin Wangsun, grabbing with one hand, the infuriating energy between the five fingers penetrates, the shadow turns into a flying dragon, and the sharp and sharp point is like destroying the enemy's head. Jin Wangsun's Golden Crow Devouring the Moon Jue has been widely practiced in martial arts all over the world, and he has seen a lot of infuriating energy in the style, so he did not dare to touch it head-on.
You don't suffer any loss in your mouth: "How brave! How dare you make a sneak attack!"
With a shout, he flew back and pulled out his saber with his right hand. This time, he went out to keep secrets, and did not dare to carry a famous weapon, but only an ordinary steel knife. He crossed the front of the blade, took a blocking style, his waist fell, his footwork was not condensed, and he took another fast-winding style. No matter how powerful the opponent's claws are, he can stop and retreat.
However, he saw Mingfei's straight-line claw suddenly turned a corner and slowed down, changing from a thorn to a grasp. When Jin Wangsun's block was not completed, it seemed like a hawk pecked Jin Wangsun's blade. Gently and skillfully snatched it down, Yu Jin blocked the door wide open in Jin Wangsun's hands.
Ming Feizhen threw the steel knife casually, making up for the middle position with one palm, hitting the middle of his chest. Jin Wangsun flew out of the window in a flash.
Just now, Jin Wangsun's fierce and domineering appearance in the painting studio is still vivid in his mind, but this green-faced man does not need a trick to clean him up! What kind of cultivation is this? The people on the boat just saw Jin Wangsun and wanted to run away, but now that they met Ming Feizhen, they hated themselves why they didn't run first
Now that the evil star is here, I'm afraid that as soon as I leave, I will become the goal, so how can I go!
Ming Feizhen ignored the others and walked slowly to Ming Suwen. A few nursing homes just now saw him coming, and with great courage, they stepped forward and tried their best to protect them: "Hugh, don't want to touch the girl's cold hair!"
Ming Fei really couldn't help laughing when he saw their loyal guardians: "I respect this girl like a god, and I don't dare to be rude at all. Please step aside, we have something to say."
In fact, these nursing homes are also vaguely visible. The stunning girl must have a relationship with this man, it is unknown if it is a relationship. But they have never seen the stunning girl show such strong emotions in front of anyone. She looked at him with the same look in the eyes of every daughter who fell in love with a man.
But they looked back at the stunning girl's attitude.
She was silent.
Ming Suwen looked at Ming Feizhen silently, watching him show his might, and knock Jin Wangsun down the Qinhuai River with one move. But there was no pride or joy at all. She was also very displeased with the insult of King Kim just now. But she didn't like Ming Feizhen's current attitude.
She saw anger in him and calmness in him.
It was a kind of serenity.
He seemed to believe that as long as he showed up here. With his dignified and majestic power, he will follow him.
- Not true, you said before that you don't know martial arts, but you know fighting. But you understand fighting, but you still don't understand women.