The auctioneer laughed dryly: "Although fifty thousand and one is a good number, the rules of the auction house are to add more than ten thousand taels to one thousand taels, and to add one thousand taels to one hundred taels. Adding one tael is against the rules."
There was a lot of ridicule in the auction house.
Zhan Zhan said generously: "I'm sorry, money is tight recently, and I want to be frugal. Fifty-one thousand is fifty-one thousand."
The auctioneer said: "51,000 taels, 51,000 taels, is there anyone raising the price?"
Lan Junyuan from next door chuckled lightly and said, "A gentleman doesn't take what others like. Since the young master likes it, how can Lan be an ignorant person. Please, young master."
Now that there was no opponent, the three-legged demon crystal naturally fell into Zhan Zhan's hands without any doubt.
Zhan Zhan sighed, "It's expensive."
Han Feixie said: "It's not bad."
Zhan Zhan lowered his voice and said, "People from the Lan family are really annoying." If Lan Juanyuan didn't add 20,000 taels all of a sudden, he would definitely be able to get it at a cheaper price.
Han Feixie said: "Such words can be said out loud."
Zhan Zhan: "..."
The auctioneer quickly launched the third auction item, "A person walking in the rivers and lakes, how can he not keep his hands. This kind of thing fully meets the needs of every person who walks in the rivers and lakes to keep a hand. Just hearing the name, you know the power is infinite - the poisonous stinger! Everyone Take a look, this glove is made of fine iron, but it is flexible and flexible. The thorns on the back and palm of the hand are highly poisonous. Anyone who touches it will surely die within a minute! It is very practical whether it is chasing or being hunted Reliable. The base price is 80,000 taels, with an increase of 1,000 taels!"
Although the poisonous assassin was good, Zhan Zhan lacked interest. It's okay to use this thing well, and if you use a lot of it, you might scratch yourself to death.
Han Feixie didn't seem to be interested either, and the things were quickly taken by a wealthy businessman.
"Oh, the competition is not fierce. It's okay, I know everyone must be waiting for the last treasure! But before that, let us all have a rest. Good things must be appreciated slowly." The auctioneer shut up and immediately Booed by the audience.
Zhan Zhan came to buy a mask, thinking that the last thing could not be a mask, so he planned to go to the steward to buy it privately. As soon as he stepped out of the box, he saw the two doors on the left open at the same time.
Lan Juanyuan and Wei Xing walked out at the same time - plus him, there were three of them.
All three were stunned.
Lan Junyuan greeted Zhan Zhan with a smile, then turned and walked to the left. I don't know whether it was an agreement or a tacit understanding, he turned around and Wei Xing turned around too, and the two of them walked forward as if they were lining up.
Zhan Zhan keenly sensed that there was a sense of gunpowder between Wei Xing and Lan Junyuan. The two were clearly close at hand, but they had no communication at all. He was puzzled, he thought that he was the most unpopular person in the eyes of the other families, how could he lose his throne just by going out.
Without thinking too much, he went to the stairway to find the steward and expressed his desire to buy a mask.
The steward didn't agree immediately, but said to look for it.
Zhan Zhan knew that without Ning Qiushui's order, he would not dare to make decisions in private, so he nodded and walked back to the box. Anyway, he also wanted to know what the last treasure was. When they reached the door of the box, they saw Wei Xing and Lan Junyuan coming out of Situ's box one after the other. They both had smiles on their faces, but there was no smile in their eyes, and then they went back to their boxes.
Zhan Zhan thought for a while, then went over curiously to see the name of the box, and found that Lan Junyuan entered the box of the Lan family, that's right, but Wei Xing entered... the box marked with the royal family? !
He returned to the box and told Han Feixie what happened.
Han Feixie said impatiently, "You care about a lot of people."
"..." Sharing the gossip with all his heart, but got frustrated, Zhan Zhan was a little bored, secretly complaining about Han Feixie's moodiness.
Han Feixie felt that his tone was a bit harsh, and the atmosphere finally eased up. He didn't want to get stiff again, so he said softly, "I don't want to hear the name of the Lan family."
Zhan Zhan was stunned. That's right, if it wasn't for Lan Yuemei, Han Feixie wouldn't have suffered so much. Now that he wants a mother without a mother, and a father without a father, it is indeed a bit miserable compared to his having both parents and a big family. Thinking about it this way, he felt relieved again. The elder brother had a hard time, so the younger brother had to be more tolerant.
Seeing him sitting far away, Han Feixie frowned and said, "Sitting so far away, how can you whisper?"
"Oh, yes." Zhan Zhan moved his butt over again.
Han Feixie nodded in satisfaction as he watched his right leg touch his left leg. After thinking about it, I felt that there was something wrong with me. There is nothing to be happy about two people sitting close to each other... Is there really something wrong with me
Zhan Zhan saw that Han Feixie was happy and unhappy for a while, thinking that he cared about the existence of Lan Junyuan very much, and hurriedly said: "Brother, if you want to go back, let's go back first. The mask can be bought elsewhere."
Han Feixie turned to look at him.
Zhan Zhan stared into his eyes, trying to distinguish the information conveyed in it. After a while, he understood, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Brother, tell me, how do you beat me up? Should I rush in to find trouble now, or at the door of his house?" Wait?"
Han Feixie said: "Didn't you call me Feixie?"
Zhan Zhan: "..."
"Why did you become a big brother?"
Zhan Zhan was at a loss for words. It can't be said that because of this cold war, he thinks it's easier to call him big brother to remind himself of hugging his thigh, right
Han Feixie was silent for a while and said, "Is it because I mentioned your brother that you miss your brother?"
"Ah?" Zhan Zhan swore that he never had such a thought. He and Zhan Leisu had never met, so even if he thought about it, he couldn't think of it. The reason for wanting to resurrect him was because of his goodwill towards Yunwuyi and Ning Chunyi, as well as Zhan Lei himself's good reputation.
Han Feixie felt a strange feeling in his heart. This kind of strangeness started when the two of Wanwan Beast Realm were alone, and he unconsciously wanted to get close to him, and felt uneasy when he was not there. It became more and more obvious, and even produced a kind of exclusive desire that even I felt inexplicable.
That's right, dominance.
After analyzing his mood, he found that when Zhan Zhan paid too much attention to others, he would be a little jealous, and wished to get his attention back, that's why he cared so much about Ning Chunyi.
Is it because the two of Wanwan Beast Realm get along so harmoniously that I care too much about this friendship
Han Feixie became inexplicably irritable. When he was a child, he still cared about whether his father cared about him, but this caring dissipated when Lan Yuemei killed him and his father still watched coldly. From then on, he got used to being alone and assertive, living freely by himself. Now caring about someone again made him feel strange and nervous, and even a little scared.
Zhan Zhan cares about too many people.
Zhan Bubai, Yun Wuyi is his parents, Zhan Lei is his elder brother, needless to say, Ning Chunyi is his default sister-in-law-whether there is water in this sentence is another matter, plus his trainers, Lan Chun, Huan Tiandu, these other aristocratic princes who seem to be at odds with them... the weight they occupy is simply pitifully small.
Zhan Zhan saw that Han Feixie's face was getting darker and darker, so dark that he almost squeezed out ink, and finally couldn't help but said: "What do you want? Give me an accurate answer, don't worry, don't talk about you His level is different from mine, and we still have number one to eight as helpers, to ensure that he falls into our hands neatly, and returns to their home in pieces!"
Han Feixie came back to his senses and said, "Oh."
"... oh what do you mean?"
"Oh yes, what is being auctioned now?"
Zhan Zhan was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that the auction house was already in full swing, and the bids soared all the way from 500,000...
half a million
Zhan Zhan was terrified. He asked No. 1, "Auction what?"
No. 1 said solemnly: "The belt of the sword god."
Zhan Zhan said blankly: "Huh? Sword God? Which one?"
No. 1 said: "The belt of the Kirin Sword God Zhonglin Sword God."
Zhan Zhan sees that the cold is not evil. There are three great families in Excalibur Continent, Qilin, Qingwen, and Wandu. The reason why they have been the top family in the mainland for nearly a hundred years is that their ancestors have produced sword gods. This kind of family background is completely incomparable to Bai Mengshan. Because of this, although the Han family united many aristocratic families through marriage, they were still unable to raise their heads in front of the Qilin family. To put it bluntly, the most important thing for the Han family to survive until now is not the appearance of the eldest son of the Han family, but that the Qilin family has not been wiped out. If the Qilin family were really ruthless, even if the Han family became the son-in-law of the Tengyun and Ziqi empires, it would be useless.
Han Feixie's expression was serious.
Zhan Zhan whispered: "Is it sure to be true?" With the Qilin family around, how could they agree to the things of their ancestors being scattered outside.
Han Feixie was about to speak when he heard a piercing howl of swords passing through the air, followed by an uproar in the audience.
Zhan Zhan couldn't help being curious and rushed to the door.
I saw a tall and tall young figure beside the auction table.
The auctioneer laughed dryly, "My lord, I can do the auction alone."
The young man raised his head proudly, "My surname is Qi."
"..."
The audience was silent.
Zhan Zhan muttered: "I ran all the way to the stage to introduce myself? I'm free after I'm full." As soon as he finished speaking, he was surprised when he saw the young man surnamed Qi looking at him sharply.
The auctioneer was well-informed after all, and tremblingly said: "I don't know if it's from the Qilin family..."
The young man surnamed Qi sneered.
The auctioneer was swept by his gaze, and felt his face was burning and painful.
The young man surnamed Qi walked up to the auction item and was about to grab it.
"stop!"
Another person jumped out, but it was a young girl with a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. Standing on the stage and facing the young man surnamed Qi from left to right, she was very eye-catching. The girl said: "I gave this item to the auction house for auction. Before the sale is completed, it is mine."
The young man surnamed Qi narrowed his eyes and said, "Is it yours?"
The girl nodded, "It's mine."
"Okay." Without saying a word, the young man surnamed Qi drew his sword and stabbed at the girl!
Cultivated to the upper level, that is, swordsmen above the Sword Emperor level can hide their sword energy. Unless they use the sword energy, it is difficult for others to peek into the root cause. Before young people and girls make a move, everyone does not know their level. But everyone present was stunned.
Two Sword Emperors!
One can imagine the destructive power caused by the clash of sword emperors.
The auction house immediately became the scene of a disaster, and everyone fled for the door.
Zhan Zhan and Han Feixie also ran away. As soon as they came out, they saw Wei Xing coming out of the box with a slender figure. Zhan Zhan glanced at it, and whistled in his heart, fuck it, it should be more, it should be less, good figure! He just covered his face so he couldn't see his face clearly.
Lan Juanyuan and Situ Fen also came out immediately afterward. They looked at each other and ran out with their heads down.
Fortunately, there is a dedicated channel for VIPs in the box, so they don't have to squeeze with other people, so they arrived at the door quickly.
There was also chaos at the door, several carriages blocked the road and refused to give in to each other, and the stewards bowed their heads to mediate.
Wei Xing supported the masked girl to get into the car, but the girl suddenly turned to look at Lan Junyuan.
Lan Juanyuan immediately approached and said: "Princess, don't worry, I will send the flowers to the palace tomorrow."
Now Zhan Zhan also knows her identity—Princess Shui Ling.
Yun Shuiling said angrily, "I think you forgot."
Lan Junyuan smiled slightly, without making any excuses, and stepped aside voluntarily.
Wei Xing's face became ugly when Yun Shuiling took the initiative to talk to Lan Junyuan, and then he said stiffly: "Princess, get in the car."
Yun Shuiling glared at him before obediently getting into the carriage.
When Wei Xing got on his horse, he gave Lan Junyuan a warning look.
Lan Junyuan remained calm.
Zhan Zhan understood it, the classic two men chasing a woman. But according to the script, doesn't Yun Shuiling like Han Feixie? Could it be because of himself that he ruined the chance between Han Feixie and Yun Muhuang, and even Yun Shuiling moved on
Han Feixie saw Zhan Zhan looking at him cautiously, and asked in confusion, "What are you looking at?"
Zhan Zhan said guiltily: "It's nothing." He originally wanted to ask the steward about the mask, but seeing that they were busy with traffic, he had to give up.
But not long after returning home, the auction house specially sent a mask over, with a clearly marked price of 5,000 taels. Zhan Zhan saw that the quality was not as good as the previous one, but fortunately it was not produced by Songmingtang, so he paid the money readily.
Han Feixie put on the mask and turned into an ordinary face with a high nose.
Zhan Zhan took him to compare in the mirror for a long time, and said with satisfaction: "It finally shows that I am tall, rich and handsome!" One of the major regrets in his life is that he didn't grasp the youth to talk about a pure love on campus, and now God finally gave him another one. He must seize the opportunity!
Seeing Zhan Zhan's frightened look, Han Feixie felt inexplicably upset again.