How boring would a peaceful sale be without the occasional outburst from the big boss?
He Lingchuan had already sat down next to Fu Shanyue and reminded him in a low voice: "Zhongsun Ce is about to give up."
Zhongsun Ce's eyes wandered, and he began to hesitate in bidding, not as firm as before. He thought about letting the blood-filled vine fall into Fu Shanyue's hands, and whoever bought this thing for fifteen thousand yuan would have a bigger head.
Fu Shanyue grinned at Zhongsun Ce and showed a stack of treasure banknotes in his hand: "This is the money your brother paid to my special envoy on the day he disappeared. It's a total of 50,000 taels. I will use it to buy the blood-infused vine."
When Zhongsun Ce looked at the treasure, his eyes turned red and he said solemnly: "Sixteen thousand taels!"
That's right, Fushan smiled more and more.
It was impossible for He Lingchuan to give him any of the treasure money he earned. Fortunately, Zhongsun Ce was so excited that he was dizzy and had no intention of distinguishing.
This round of bidding reached 19,000 taels, and the entire audience was completely silent.
The auctioneer on the stage shouted twice, and Zhongsun Ce stared at Fu Shanyue fiercely, wishing he could choose him to devour.
Fu Shanyue sighed: "Give it to him." Click the small wooden hammer a few times, and the deal is done!
When Zhongsun Ce took the blood-filled vine, his eyes were as red as blood.
When he paid the money, he came to his senses and knew that the price of his blood was nineteen thousand taels. But at this time, he couldn't say anything. Facing Fu Shanyue, he said, "From now on, you must not fall behind."
We have it in our hands" and strode away from the scene.
Fu Shanyue was not at all concerned about the necessary lines for a villain to leave the scene. He stretched, stood up and walked out, saying to He Lingchuan: "It's cool, it's so cool!"
He Lingchuan said: "I think the Zhongsun family is in a bad mood, and I'm afraid they will take revenge on you."
"Let them come." Fushan Yue didn't care. "The old man from the Zhongsun family still has two brushes, but at this time he has too much time to take care of himself. How dare he come to trouble me?"
Cen Boqing insisted that Zhongsun Chi secretly used the elixir, which was a hidden rumor. Now the Zhongsun family is angry at the Cen family and Da Sinong, and they just want to insist on innocence.
It would be unwise to offend Fu Shanyue at this time.
Chi Yan is the victim in the case of the immortal medicine, and Prince Chi Yan himself has made contributions in the investigation. No smart person should choose this time to offend him.
As soon as I walked out of the door, someone came up to me and clapped gently:
"Wonderful, I didn't expect that a few herbs could lead to a fight between dragons and tigers." The voice sounded familiar.
Fu Shanyue didn't think anything of it yet, but when He Lingchuan saw this person, his pupils suddenly shrank and his scalp went numb.
He is tall, has strong features, and has a majestic air. He is an old acquaintance.
He Lingchuan never expected that he would bump into him here. This damn unexpected encounter!
Fu Shanyue also recognized this person and said in surprise: "General Hong, when did you return to Lingxu City?"
"Last month." This man's eyes were intense and he kept staring at He Lingchuan, as if he wanted to burn a hole in him. When he just entered the hall, he thought he had made a mistake and rubbed his eyes repeatedly before confirming.
When Fu Shanyue saw this, he asked, "Do you recognize him?"
He Lingchuan said nothing, clenching his fists in his sleeves, and his back stiffened due to the unexpected crisis. But this person said: "I don't recognize you, why don't you introduce me?"
"He Xiao, this is Qingwu General Hong Chenglue, my famous general in Bejia." "General Hong, this is He Xiao, my special envoy handling the case."
At this moment, He Lingchuan's mind was spinning, and countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Hong Chenglue knew his roots!
Hong Chenglue also had a bloody feud with him!
What to do now, turn around and run away or draw your sword and kill him? Should you stand still?
Hong Chenglue would never be as blind as Nian Zanli. How would he treat himself?
"Working on a case?" Hong Chenglue seemed to be adjusting his breath, "What case are you working on?" "Have you heard about the elixir case?"
Hong Chenglue nodded slowly: "It turns out it was He Xiao who organized it! He is young and promising. Where did His Highness find such talents?"
The word "He Xiao" has an accent. "He is from Fu country."
Hong Chenglue let out a long sigh: "Fu country."
It was late autumn. He Lingchuan felt that all the air he inhaled was cold, but he smiled slightly at Hong Cheng: "Why did General Hong come to visit Dunyuan?"
Hong Chenglue was the first to see him, and his initial excitement had subsided: "I heard that there is boundless gold in the Dunyuan sale this time. I can't buy it but I want to come and see the excitement."
Fushan Yue also remembered such a treasure: "Yes, the sale of Infinite Gold is worth seeing. Will it start now?"
"Starting right away, at Hanxiangtang." Hong Chenglue could still smile, "Let's go and see together?"
No one else had any objections, so he walked down the stairs to Hanxiang Hall. Along the way, Hong Chenglue asked about the case of the elixir of life.
This is Fu Shanyue's proud work, and I will answer all your questions.
After all, He Lingchuan had been through life and death several times in reality and in the soul land, and He Lingchuan quickly got out of the unexpected nervous state, even adding a few words to Fu Shanyue's introduction.
If Hong Chenglue didn't immediately reveal his identity or draw a gun on him, there would be room for things to change.
At present, we can only take one step at a time.
The conversation between these three people was strangely harmonious.
Fu Shanyue asked again: "The war on the Eastern Front is tense. What are General Hong's recent plans?"
"Not yet." Hong Chenglue's smile was a little stiff, "I just came back not long ago, and it may not be my turn to go out to fight in such a nice job."
As Fu Shanyue said just now, there are many famous generals in Bejia, but they have been at peace for a long time. There are not many opportunities to gain military exploits. Who doesn't want to lead troops to the east to fight?
After hearing this, He Lingchuan's thoughts were spinning rapidly. There were many celebrities gathering in Hanxiang Hall.
He Lingchuan looked up and saw that the previous batch of auction items had been removed and new items were placed on the stage. It seemed that several people had spoken to the salesman on the stage, and the salesman nodded repeatedly.
Before everyone could sit down, the salesman raised his voice and said:
"Lot No. 1111, the unknown strange object that looks like a horn is now up for auction!" He Lingchuan was startled after hearing this.
Isn’t this the same thing I saw in the Divine Bone Necklace earlier? Didn’t the boy next to the showcase say that the filming started in Tianyu Tower? Why did it change to Hanxiangtang?
However, it was completely normal for the auction rooms and order to be temporarily changed, and he didn't think much about it.
At this time, two old friends from Fushan came forward to greet him, shaking hands with him.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Without Fu Shanyue as an intermediary, Hong Chenglue's eyes immediately turned to He Lingchuan: "Let's talk?" After that, he glanced at the corner.
The main hall of Hanxiang Hall is very large. Because the auction has begun, everyone is gathered in the middle. Only the attendants and guards are standing in the corner of the hall.
He Lingchuan took a breath and walked over with him. The booth was so noisy that he didn't want to listen anymore.
There was no one around, so Hong Chenglue immediately said: "You are such a smart girl, so courageous."
"The foreigners who traveled to Bejia come from all over the world. Are they all women?" At this moment, He Lingchuan had calmed down. There was a bottle of wine beside him, but he didn't want to do anything to anger Hong Chenglue.
"After the Battle of Hanhe, I have been upset that I didn't give He Chunhua two more blows." Hong Chenglue thought he would kill his enemy, but he didn't. "I only heard that He Chunhua was still alive when I got back to Bejia. For mercy's sake, I sent you to him.
In front of me!"
"Kill you and give your head to He Chunhua; after a while, I will send him on the road with you!" The hatred in his eyes was about to burst out, and the energy in his body surged, almost like thunder in the next second.
He Lingchuan immediately mentioned his real power, and the Fusheng Sword was ready to come out. He had fought with Hong Chenglue, and he knew how terrifying this person's full blow was.
Even though this is not among thousands of armies.
At that moment, endless thoughts flashed through He Lingchuan's mind. Hong Chenglue really didn't care and attacked forcefully in Dunyuan. How was he going to take the fight? The difficulty of this battle was higher than that of Fan Sheng in the White Sands.
Even if he can defeat Hong Chenglue, how will he deal with the endless troubles that follow?
The attendants around them felt that the tension between the two men was tense and the murderous intent was permeating the air. They all subconsciously took two steps back without even thinking of coming to mediate.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, a small thing suddenly flew between the two and uttered human words:
"Hello, my guest! Would you like tea or wine?"
This is a small man with half an arm height. The wings on his back are vibrating like a hummingbird. He is holding a tray with tea cups and wine glasses on it.
If he hadn't been fully prepared to guard against Hong Chenglue in front of him, He Lingchuan would probably have been surprised, thinking that he had gone to the wrong set and that even the elf had appeared here.
He has heard that there is a kind of tree spirit in the giant forest to the west. It is like a humanoid with four wings on its back. After training, it can also speak human language.
But in fact, this little man has a dull face, dull eyes, and somewhat stiff movements. He is obviously not a living creature.
In fact, it's not just it, there are seven or eight little people flying around, delivering tea, wine, and some chewing tobacco and snacks to the guests.
But the unexpected appearance of this little thing suddenly interrupted the entangled spirit between Hong Chenglue and He Lingchuan.
The sense of imminent crisis suddenly subsided. The two of them stared at each other without saying a word.
Everyone calmed down.
What's funny is that the little tree spirit also stopped between the two of them, motionless. After a long time, He Lingchuan reached out and took out a glass of wine.
This action meant that he intended to call a truce. He said seriously: "Ajin's death has nothing to do with me."
Hong Chenglue smiled grimly: "The war between Zhao Pan and Nian Zanli has nothing to do with my wife Ah Jin! Why did He Chunhua kill her?"
He Lingchuan sighed: "The poison she swallowed was not given by us."
Ah Jin swallowed poison, no one expected it.
The murderous look in Hong Chenglue's eyes did not fade away: "I know, so Wu Qing is dead."
Wu Qing was the contact person assigned to him by Bejia, and he was also the one who gave Hanjiu Powder to Ah Jin. Hong Chenglue tolerated it in Yuan Kingdom until he returned to Bejia and was reinstated, and then he killed Wu Qing.
When the official position and power come back together, killing this person is as easy as killing a dog.
"If this person hadn't been intentional, Ah Jin wouldn't have been able to take the real poison. So one by one," He Lingchuan whispered, "The person who killed Ah Jin one by one was Bega behind you."
When he was with He Chunhua, he was still immature and did not expect this level. After he has gained experience and looks back on the past, it is not difficult to discover the truth.