Baili Changfeng's shouting really brought out the person in charge. The Xiao's Auction House still wants to establish a foothold in Dongtao City. If Baili Changfeng is allowed to continue shouting like this, I am afraid that it will be destroyed after many years of operation. Destroyed.
This kind of trading house may be nothing to the Yun Clan and the Yaowang Valley. It's gone and it's no big deal.
But for the Xiao clan, the Xiao Auction House is already an indispensable part of their clan's financial resources.
The Xiao clan is not good at management. It is extremely difficult to save this property. If Baili Changfeng really messes up the business, it will be a huge loss.
"Miss Xia, Mr. Zhu, you are fine!"
Who is that middle-aged man in a navy robe if not Xiao Sanlang who was defeated and escaped in the first place
Zhu Yan snorted coldly: "Who is so shameless and treacherous? It turns out to be Chief Xiao. It's no wonder."
The sarcasm in Zhu Yan's eyes was so strong that Xiao Sanlang was so angry that he just wanted to start a war immediately. However, when he thought of the defeat, he lost a lot of his arrogance, especially since Baili Valley Master was here today. He couldn't even ask for it.
Xiao Sanlang temporarily suppressed his anger and said with a cold face: "Since you are here for Suguye Butterfly, please come inside to talk."
Baili Changfeng glanced at Xia Yuanqiu, and when he saw Xia Yuanqiu nodding, he said: "Today I, an old man like me, will join in the fun. Chief Xiao won't refuse, right?"
Xiao Sanlang wanted to refuse, but could he refuse? Although the Xiao clan is still one of the four ancient clans in Jianghu, their strength may not be as good as that of Yaowang Valley.
"The Master of Baili Valley came to the humble residence in person. I am so happy that it is too late. How could I refuse?" Xiao Sanlang finally squeezed out a dry smile on his cold face and said to Baili Changfeng.
Baili Changfeng nodded and walked in first, followed closely by Zhu Yan and others.
Led by the subordinates around Xiao Sanlang, everyone entered the meeting hall directly.
A servant came up with freshly brewed tea, and everyone was so tacit that they didn't even want to touch the teacup.
Xiao Sanlang is a smart man. How could he not be aware of everyone's concerns? Naturally, he did not try to dissuade him and went straight to the point: "Everyone came here for the Needle Butterfly today because of Yun Batian's illness. Am I right? "
Xia Yuanqiu said softly: "Since Patriarch Xiao knows, why bother to ask questions knowingly? Just tell me your conditions!"
Xiao Sanlang laughed loudly, his voice was shrill, and his laughter made people's hair stand on end. He clapped his hands and said: "Refreshing, Miss Xia is really refreshing. It's best for Xiao to deal with a cheerful person like Miss Xia."
Xia Yuanqiu said: "But I don't like to deal with such a treacherous person like Patriarch Xiao."
Xiao Sanlang looked embarrassed and laughed twice: "Miss Xia really likes to joke, well - if you want the needle butterfly, you can, you need to buy it for half a million gold, and cede a plot of land in Qinglong City and I am the Xiao Clan."
Zhu Yan sneered: "The Qinglong City land you are talking about, are you referring to the ancestral hall of the Yun clan?"
Xiao Sanlang laughed, gave a thumbs up to Zhu Yan, and said: "Master Zhu is indeed a sensible person, he made it clear to me, yes, the land I mentioned is the land of the Yun Clan's ancestral hall. "
Baili Changfeng said: "What if we refuse?"
Xiao Sanlang spread his hands and said helplessly: "This is just a deal. If you agree, that's the best. If you don't agree, I can't do anything about it. However, if I can't get this needle-leaf butterfly, then Yun Batian's disease-" The last part of his voice was extremely long, with a proud look on his face.