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Chapter 7 Grandpa is okay

When the little maid heard that he was going to give a gift, she frowned and thought for a moment, then Xi Ziyan's voice sounded in the room: "Come in."

Wanyan Mufan stopped being polite and walked in, Xi Ziyan? If you offend me, you should be prepared.

Xi Ziyan raised her eyes and glanced at Wanyan Mufan. Seeing his ordinary face, a flash of disappointment flashed across his face. But when she heard what he just said about giving her a gift, her face softened again and she pretended to decline:

"I heard what the young master just said. How can I let the young master spend money when we meet for the first time?"

Wanyan Mufan sneered inwardly, why are you so embarrassed? Why are you so embarrassed to ask yourself to come in?

He waved his hands carelessly and said: "Well, friendship is more important than friendship, how can it be measured by money? Besides, it is my blessing that someone as beautiful as the lady can serve me. I have no other choice but whether I can use it or not."

Complete silver."

"Okay, you're welcome. I'll see you at the auction." Xi Ziyan chuckled pretentiously and looked at Wanyan Mufan as if she were looking at a fool. She had wanted that dress for a long time, but...

The money given by the master of the sect was all for the Cangming Sword. At this time, with such an easy target coming to the door, why not do it.

Wanyan Mufan patted the table proudly and said, "Miss, feel free to bid the price. I have plenty of money. Whatever you value, just bid it!"

She looks like a second-generation ancestor who spends a lot of money just to make a beauty smile.

Wanyan Mufan looked at Xi Ziyan's greedy face and sneered again and again. Sure enough, no woman does not hesitate to be honored. Presumably, that woman would also spend a lot of money for such a piece of clothing. Her purpose was to make the two of them kill each other.

If her bid is successful, she will naturally not pay for it herself. After all, it is her, Xi Ziyan, who is the one who bids, right?

The most important thing is that after this bidding, the femme fatale will definitely keep an eye on the pair of Xi Ziyan. It is best for them to fight each other and fight to the death, while she watches from the other side.

Regardless of success or failure, she is a winner.

When Wanyan Mufan came back, it was still the same room and the same person. At this time, Dongfang Qianyu was lazily lying on his side on the bed, exposing his chest. Seeing Wanyan Mufan come in, he frowned slightly: "You

What’s wrong with your face, why is it covered with a veil?”

Wanyan Mufan glanced at Dongfang Qianyu and said casually: "I'm fine!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Qianyu stopped talking and began to close his eyes to rest. Even if she didn't say anything, he knew that from the moment she entered the door, he discovered that she smelled of the fox clan, and she was... Ruoyu's.

The next day, early on, Wanyan Mufan put on the mask Fusu painted and went to Xi Ziyan's room. The two of them went to Wudao Pavilion together.

After a period of singing and dancing, the auction finally began. The person presiding over the auction was a middle-aged man who was quite dignified. He raised his hand gently, and a crystal booth slowly rose in the center of the auction venue. In a moment, a small crystal booth appeared.

The simple black dagger appeared in everyone's sight, and the first auction item of the conference appeared.

As soon as the hammer sounded on the stage, the middle-aged man glanced around the scene with a smile on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, this is the first auction item in this auction. This dagger is called the Waning Moon, and it cuts iron."

Like mud, it is made of medium-grade cold jade stone and comes from the hands of a highly respected swordsmith. The auction base price of this item is one hundred thousand taels of silver. If you are in need, you can raise the sign in your hand. Every time it is displayed,

Cards, add at least 10,000 taels."

After a brief explanation, the auctioneer picked up the dagger with a smile, pulled out the dagger, and waved it lightly, leaving a cold green light in the air.

A middle-grade dagger can also have such power. It seems that this swordsmith is indeed very impressive.

However, Wanyan Mufan was not interested in the dagger, and Xi Ziyan was also not interested. The two of them sat at the window, looking around, waiting for the next auction item to be displayed.

After rounds of bidding, the first auction item was bought by a swordsman for the final price of 300,000 taels. Almost no one in the VIP area and super VIP area made a bid, but waited quietly.

for the next auction item.

After the first auction item was sold, the conference officially began. Dazzling elixirs, spiritual fruits, weapons, etc. were all displayed. Although Ji Xuan was not interested, she gained a lot of knowledge.

After a while, a piece of clothing called "Meteor Chasing the Moon" appeared on the stage. It was pearlescent and dazzling. Xi Ziyan finally couldn't hold back and turned her attention to Wanyan Mufan.

Wanyan Mufan sneered in his heart, women are just women, they are greedy for vanity and love to take advantage. However, it is much easier to deal with such a woman than to deal with someone who is incompetent.

Seeing her excited expression and determination to win, Wanyan Mufan chuckled lightly, raised his hands proudly and said: "Miss, you're welcome, just ask for the price, money can't buy anything you want, as long as the lady is satisfied, no matter how much it costs,

worth it."

"Thank you, sir!"

Xi Ziyan smiled shyly.

The moment the two communicated, the price was already listed at five hundred thousand taels. Most of the bidders were female swordsmen. Of course, there were also male swordsmen who accompanied the female swordsmen. It is not uncommon to spend a lot of money to win a beauty, no matter where you go.

"Six hundred thousand!"

Xi Ziyan started to raise the price. She was really greedy and spent money other than her own, so she didn't feel any pain at all. The extra price was one hundred thousand taels. If it weren't for the other plans in her heart, Wanyan Mufan would have been extremely distressed.

When she raised the price, the originally bustling bidding stopped, and most people chose to give up. Although the clothes of "Meteor Chasing the Moon" are beautiful, 600,000 is not a small amount, and you can buy a lot of middle-aged clothes.

As for high-end weapons and elixirs, only those with a lot of spare money would be in the mood to spend a lot of money to buy them.

Seeing that no one was bidding with them, Xi Ziyan was overjoyed, thinking that "Meteor Chasing the Moon" had been firmly in the bag. Who knew that someone was not letting them get what they wanted, and a female voice shouted the price for the first time.

"Seven hundred thousand!"

Judging from the source of the sound, Wanyan Mufan was very sure that it came from the private room of the vicious princess. She recognized the voice of the maid next to her.

"Bitch! How dare you compete with me? No, we must bid for "Meteor Chasing the Moon" and we must not lose to her!" Seeing someone follow her in bidding, Xi Ziyan's eldest lady's disease struck again.

At the same time, following Dongfang Ruoyu's bid, everyone's eyes on the stage and off the stage turned to the box where Xi Ziyan was. A storm suddenly swept through the entire venue, and there were voices of exclamation everywhere. The beauty's

As expected, Dongfang Ruoyu was a good presence no matter what era he was in. Dongfang Ruoyu showed his face slightly at the window of the single room, which immediately caused all the men in the room to go crazy.

"What a beautiful person! The beauty likes this colorful feather coat. I will buy it and give it to the beauty!".

"It's so beautiful! It's like a fairy descending to earth!"

"She looked towards me. The beauty was looking at me. I'm so honored..."

Dongfang Ruoyu's cold gaze swept across the audience, and a sarcastic sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth under the veil. A superficial man was not worthy of her favor at all. Even if she took one more look, she was afraid that her eyes would be stained. Her sight

Meteor Chasing the Moon, who returned to the stage, was decorated with colorful pearls, and the feather coat made of silk and peacock feathers was shining and dazzling. She imagined that if she wore this dress, she would be able to win her brother's favor.

.

She was used to wearing white clothes, maybe because he was used to it and tired of seeing her, so every time he saw her, his eyes were indifferent and indifferent. If she changed her clothes, maybe it would be different.

Thinking of Dongfang Qianyu, his cold eyes finally had some warmth and emotion, but in the eyes of outsiders they looked extremely charming. The whole place erupted again, like a tornado, and the sounds of surprise came one after another.

"Huh, bitch! I won't let her succeed!"

Xi Ziyan stood up with a groan and raised the price again outside.

"I'll pay 800,000!"

When she raised the price, she immediately received countless looks of hostility and contempt, as if bidding for items with a beautiful woman was a heinous crime.

"Who is she? She dares to steal things from a beauty. She doesn't know how to live or die."

"Just her? Compared with such a beautiful woman, she is just an ugly monster. Why should we fight for her?"

"You... bastards!" Xi Ziyan's face turned red with anger. She was so criticized by the men, how could she still keep it on her face?

Wanyan Mufan always looked like it had nothing to do with him.

Dongfang Ruoyu also glanced in this direction, her eyes could not be colder, and could not be more contemptuous. She didn't even look at the yellow-haired girl who was just consecrated.

She opened her red lips lightly and then called out the price: "One million!"

She added two hundred thousand taels in one breath, and the audience cheered.

The entire Wudao Pavilion also began to boil. So far, the asking price of one million is the highest in the audience.

On the other side of the floor, Xuanyuan Li watched the battle for clothes with cold eyes, but the face that disgusted him kept appearing in his mind. He couldn't understand that he obviously hated her, but why he kept thinking of her from time to time recently.

When she came, she couldn't help but look around and around, but there was still no sign of Wanyan Mufan. Her brows were furrowed tightly, and she was not interested in everything around her. He remembered that she clearly lived in Wudao Pavilion.

I'm from the inn, why didn't you come to the auction? Could it be that... you don't have any money?

He shook his head lightly and said calmly: "It's really crazy..."

In the inn room, Dongfang Qianyu was lying lazily on the bed, with a transparent crystal ball in his hand. Inside, he could see the scene of Wudao Pavilion. Looking at the cunning Dongfang Qianyu, disgust flashed in his eyes

of light.

The main reason why he agreed to his father coming to this woman was to avoid his half-sister. However, even if his sister hurt his own woman, this was something he couldn't bear.

Putting away the crystal ball in his hand, Dongfang Qianyu's face flashed with coldness.


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