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Chapter 167 It's all for him

"Well? There must be interest, but because of interest, I am aware of myself. I can tell at a glance that the thing is not easy to mess with. If I can't handle it, I will lose my life. I will not go to death." Jing Chiyu looked at the sword surrounded by purple air and tsk out.

"Oh, Chi Yu, I didn't expect that your young master of business is still afraid of this?" Mu Qingxuan chuckled.

"This is not a question of whether to be afraid or not. This is a matter of life and life is a matter of no sloppy!" Jing Chiyu closed the folding fan and walked towards the chessboard, "Let's better play another game of chess."

"Well, that's good. Although this Moye Sword is a magical weapon, it is not suitable for us after all. It's still fun to play chess." Mu Qingxuan slowly walked to the chessboard and sat down opposite Jing Chiyu.

"Oh, by the way, I just saw Yue Ye sitting there all the time, never moving. It seemed that he was not interested in the Moye Sword!" Jing Chiyu fell a chess piece.

"Maybe, who knows, we just need to watch the show." Mu Qingxuan smiled gently.

*

"My father is a magic weapon! And it's a property without attributes, so my thunder attribute can control him! Dad, we will definitely take a picture of him!" Song Ming looked at the sword with bright purple light, and the greed in his eyes was clear.

"Tomorrow, I just photographed the Red Flame Spider for you. I have spent almost the money I brought this time, and now there are only 80 million left." Prime Minister Song was a little regretful.

I thought about it with my toes and knew that this artifact was not worth 80 million.

"What? Dad, haven't you brought any more?" Song Ming was a little disbelief and snatched the black card in Prime Minister Song's hand. Looking at the numbers on it, he collapsed and sat on the chair.

Suddenly, he stood up from the chair, ran to Prime Minister Song, and grabbed Prime Minister Song's clothes, "Dad, we don't want the Red Flame Spider anymore. Can we use the Red Flame Spider's money to bid for this magical artifact?"

"Non-no, tomorrow, since you have taken the auction, there is no reason to return the goods. This is the rule of the auction house!" Prime Minister Song looked at his son with some regret.

"What should I do? Should I let this magic weapon be photographed in front of us?" Song Ming was a little desperate.

"Let me think about it." Prime Minister Song's fat old face wrinkled.

"Dad, think about it quickly." Song Ming was also anxious.

*

"Dad, that's a magic weapon! My daughter wants it too." Su Qing looked at the Mo Xie sword and said excitedly.

"Miss Second Miss, didn't you just take pictures of Huo Yu? Don't be too greedy! This time, Prince Moye Jian will bid for the auction!" Aunt Xiao said sarcastically.

"What are you afraid of? Everyone wants to get a magic weapon, so you should compete fairly!" Su Qing looked at Aunt Xiao with disdainful expression.

"Miss Second Miss, you can't say this. After all, he is the crown prince and his status is extremely noble, and it is not comparable to that of you, the concubine." Aunt Xiao seemed to have deliberately said the word "cottage daughter" and bit it very hard.

"You... Daddy, look, Aunt Xiao bullied me." Su Qing's face turned red by the words, and turned to act coquettishly towards Su Zi'an.

"Okay, Qing'er, it's better for you to give up this Moye Sword. We didn't bring much money. Just now your Huo Yu had already spent 50 million, but now I only have 50 million here." Su Zian was also a little regretful.

"No way? Dad, how could that happen? Didn't we ask Master for 120 million gold coins? Why is there only 50 million left? Dad, don't lie to me!" Su Qing was a little disbelief.

"I have other uses for the remaining 20 million." Su Zian rubbed his eyebrows.

"Other use? Dad, what's more important than the daughter getting that magic weapon?" Su Qing seemed a little unbelievable.

"Don't worry about this for now. We can't take a picture of the magic weapon this time. Then we can see if we can grab it." Su Zian patted Su Qing's shoulder comfortably.

"Get up? OK! That's all." Su Qing was a little disappointed.

*

"Master, that's Xiao Moye!" In the space, feeling the aura emitted by Moye's sword, Zi Mo couldn't help but feel a little excited.

What happened back then? Why did even Mo Xie Jian appear here?

That's the master's weapon!

"Mo Xie Sword?" Su Jinyue asked Zi Mo in the space with her spiritual voice.

"Yes, right! That's Mo Ye, it's not wrong. That aura is indeed the aura of Mo Ye Sword. Master, you must find a way to get him, that's...ancient magic weapon!"

I originally wanted to say "That's your weapon", but I changed my words when I spoke. Why did he almost forget that his master's memory had not yet recovered!

"Ancient magic weapon? No way!"

When I came to an auction house, I actually encountered an ancient magic weapon. Is it fun for her?

"Zi Mo, do you want to explain it to me?"

Mo Ye was screaming at a time, and she couldn't help but wonder if Zi Mo had known Mo Ye's sword spirit for a long time? Otherwise, why did he call so kindly?

"Oh, master, let's not talk about this for now. I'll explain it to you when I go back." Zi Mo said a little guilty.

*

Ruth looked at the reaction of everyone and a charming smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "No more nonsense, the starting price of this artifact is 50 million gold coins."

"Seventy million!"

"Seventy-five million!"

"Eighty million!"

"Ninety million!"

...

As Ruth's words fell, in less than a minute, the auction price of Mo Xiejian reached 90 million.

It seems that most people are coming for this artifact this time!

Su Jinyue looked at the people who made crazy quotes below and couldn't help but feel speechless.

A magical artifact, is it so crazy?

It seems like it is going to lose everything!

"Master Yueye, aren't you interested in Moye Sword?" Luo Ya looked at Su Jinyue motionless and couldn't help but say.

"Well? Why did Mr. Luoya say this?" Su Jinyue raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Don't call me Master Luoya, just call me Luoya." Luoya was a little unhappy with Su Jinyue's name.

Since he learned that Lord Yueye was a girl, Luo Ya couldn't help but want to get close to her, and he didn't even know why.

"Well, Luoya, why do you think I'm not interested in this Moye Sword?" She also felt that it was strange that she had always called Master Luoya.

"Because since the Moye Sword appeared, Lord Yueye has been in this position, and the others have stood up. It's not a big deal that I think Lord Yueye is no longer interested in him." Luo Ya blushed because Su Jinyue called him like this.
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