Fourth floor.

Xia Houfeng was slightly surprised: "There are really stupid people who dare to bid."

After saying that, he raised his head slightly, becoming even more curious about who the person on the sixth floor was.

A young monk wearing a mask can still make the city lord bow down.

Could it be that some prince is here too?

His eyes narrowed slightly and he fell into deep thought.

After a long time, I sighed: No matter what, I'm afraid I'll have to return empty-handed this time.

Not only did he return empty-handed, but he also owed favors to the Du family from all over the world.

Fifth floor.

"Hahaha."

"interesting."

Du Ziteng sat up from the bed, the fat on his face jumping up and down, obviously very surprised by the entanglement just now.

"Even Xia Houfeng, an old fox, doesn't dare to quote."

"He was not vague at all."

"Who are the people on the third floor?"

He seemed to be talking to himself or mentioning this to the guard in the shadow behind him.

The guard's originally dull face changed slightly: "Back to you, young master, there are seventeen people in total on the third floor.

The person bidding for the ‘Prison Ox Cauldron’ is today’s auctioneer of the ‘Hongdi Wine’.”

"They wear bamboo hats and their movements are concealed. They must have concealed their identities and appeared here."

This guard has been following Du Ziteng and knows the young master's temperament best.

So just now he had already figured out the situation on the third floor in advance.

This is also the reason why he can become Du Ziteng's personal guard and survive.

"Hidden identity?"

Du Ziteng frowned slightly, seemingly lost in thought.

The guard saw this and didn't bother him any more.

It is said that businessmen are ever-changing, and this eldest son of the Du family can be said to be the person who has taken this to the highest level.

One moment you are laughing, the next moment you are crying.

One moment you can be high on top, and the next moment you can be humble on the ground.

For businessmen, all the etiquette, justice and shame in the world are nothing more than tools.

Du Ziteng took this to the extreme.

Unfathomable.

…

"Eleven thousand dollars...first time!"

"The 'Prison Cow' of the Nine Dragon Cauldron is a must-see if you pass by."

"Suppress luck, assist in practice, gain face on the outside and integrity on the inside."

"Eleven thousand dollars...for the second time!"

The reason why the Flying Goddess consciously delayed was because she received a signal from the sixth floor.

Auctions are all about a tacit understanding.

Formally fair, impartial and open.

But in fact everything has already settled.

It's just about the size of the distribution of benefits.

But no matter what, everything cannot escape the control of the banker.

Just like now, Zhugewei drew the attention of all the guests elsewhere with just a few words.

Finally, the masked man who was with the city lord on the sixth floor gently raised his hand.

"Eleven thousand top-quality spiritual stones, plus an earth-level magic weapon!"

The Feitian Goddess nodded slightly and finally announced a new offer.

“There’s actually someone bidding!”

The whole hall of guests was in an uproar.

But on the third floor, Li Sao was so excited that she wanted to cry: "Master Lei Yin, from now on, we will be brothers who will never be separated~"

"Closer than senior brother~"

Li Sao sat down as if she was relieved. Even though she was happy, she didn't forget to mock Li Chen.

Li Chen laughed: "Amitabha."

"Junior brother, I am just trying to help you quit being greedy."

"Since ancient times, the word 'greed' has been difficult to detect."

"Junior brother, after this experience, can you gain some insights?"

Li Sao was stunned for a moment, but still doubtful and said: "Senior brother...really?"

Li Chen raised the corner of his mouth: "Junior brother, do you still bid?"

Li Sao quickly shook her head like a rattle.

"Hahaha."

Monk Ye Hui laughed loudly: "It seems that Junior Brother Li Sao has been very successful in abstaining from greed."

"Hehe, yes, do you still dare to bid now~" Young monk Ying Hui responded, patting his bald head.

Li Sao was stunned when she saw this: "Okay, it turns out you all did it on purpose!"

"Hahaha."

"Ten thousand top-quality spiritual stones will be released as soon as you say it, and it must be Li Sao."

When Li Sao heard this, she coughed in embarrassment and said, "What do you know? The young monk has already seen the clues."

"Everything is under control."

"Hahaha, Master Lisao, how about continuing?"

Lisao:……

His face tightened and he turned his head away.

Everyone also smiled when they saw this.

At this moment, Li Chen looked at the movements of the flying goddess in mid-air and suddenly said: "It's almost time to come."

When everyone was confused, a group of Moon Shadow Guards appeared on the third floor.

What is surprising is that the person leading the team turned out to be Cao Chengmu, the city lord of Yueying City.

As soon as Cao Chengmu arrived, the entire third floor of Huanhua Building fell silent.

He glanced around and quickly spotted a few bald monks in the corner.

Now he walked closer and his eyes fell on Li Chen's face.

I have long heard that the disciple of the Killing Buddha is a rare and beautiful man in the world.

And with the fermentation of this auspicious Dharma conference, the news of Lichen's success in establishing a sect has begun to spread.

At this time, Li Chen, as a Buddhist guru, naturally had to sit at the top, so Cao Chengmu recognized him at a glance.

"I think this is Master Lichen."

"I have admired you for a long time~"

With a smile on his face, Cao Chengmu bowed deeply to Li Chen.

This immediately caused the onlookers to marvel.

"What is the identity of this young monk?"

"You can actually make City Lord Cao bend down and salute!"

However, Li Chen raised his hands to stop the other party's figure, then put his palms together and said with a smile: "Amitabha."

"I have admired the name of City Lord Cao for a long time, and today I saw that it is true that there is no false scholar under his great reputation."

Cao Chengmu secretly looked at the little monk in front of him.
To be continued...