"Okay, this Qingfeng Niu magic beast will be obtained by Miss Murong Qiuqing. Please go to the backstage and pay the clear money, and then you can put the magic beast into the space ring." The supporter said with a smile.
But before the two sisters could bring tens of millions of taels with them, the host continued to shout: "The following is Master Jiu Mao's magical beast, the ice-armored python, with first-class talent, first-class strength, ninth-level spirit beast!"
As soon as the host finished speaking, the four people were in an uproar. There were continuous gasps everywhere.
The two guards who had not let Murong Feixue in were slapped hard one after another by Mu Cangchun, the president of the trade fair.
"You two blind bitches, have you seen this? The magical beast that Master Jiu Mao brought here is a priceless treasure..."
Mu Cangchun was frothing at the mouth in excitement, "You two even turned away the God of Wealth. You are so blind. Come on, throw these two people into the Man-eating River. I don't want to see them again."
These two are unlucky things!"
As a result, the two guards were dragged away before they had time to shout for help. The remaining princes and grandsons in the entire venue exploded into discussions...
"Wow...it's a good thing I didn't buy it before, otherwise I wouldn't have lost money!"
"That's right, there are good things at the back. The two young ladies from the Murong family just spent their money on garbage..."
"That's right, I guess there will be some good ones later!"
All these voices of discussion have reached the ears of Murong Qiuqing and Murong Yeyao. The two sisters were swaying in their steps and their bodies were unsteady. Their faces were as pale as white paper.
After taking away the two Warcraft, he no longer wanted to stay. He left the World of Warcraft Trading Conference in a hurry...
The remaining people, Murong Feixue, Long Ming, Huahua, and Lei Li, were still looking at the monsters on the stage that were more powerful than the last.
In the end, Murong Feixue's seven magical beasts were sold for five million taels, five million six hundred thousand taels, two seven million taels, two eight million taels and one nine million taels. On the contrary, the original prices were
The extremely high-priced monsters were still sold at normal prices. Only the two bought by Murong Qiuqing and Murong Yeyao were worth far more than the value of the monsters themselves.
It can be said that Murong Qiuqing and Murong Yeyao became the laughing stock of the entire imperial capital for a while, and became synonymous with prodigal girls...
Murong Feixue returned with a full load, said goodbye to Long Ming, and returned to Murong Mansion. Now the entire Murong Mansion also knew that the Fourth Miss was not dead. But now the Fourth Miss was elusive and had extraordinary spiritual power. No one in the mansion dared to take her.
how.
So much so that in Murong Feixue's yard, except for the three girls Chun Hua, Bi He and Hua Hua, no other servants or maids dared to walk freely. Otherwise, they would either disappear inexplicably, or have their hats pierced with daggers, narrowly escaping death, and end up in embarrassment.
return.
"Why hasn't the master returned home yet?"
Murong Feixue stepped towards her soft couch, swung her sleeves on both sides of her clothes coolly, and sat down next to the couch with great grace. She stroked the loose hair in front of her forehead coolly, picked up the scented tea on the table and took a sip.
, asked with a cold look at Chun Hua.
"Reporting to the fourth lady, I heard that the second lady felt unwell on the way, so she slowed down her journey... I guess it will take another two days to arrive." Chun Hua replied with a cautious look on her face.
Hearing this, a sinister smile appeared on Murong Feixue's face, and she nodded in admiration: "One of them is working together, one is stalling for time, and the other is stepping up the assassination... Haha..."
"Miss, do you want us to pass the message directly and ask the master to come back quickly?" Huahua asked, looking worried.