Chapter 1474 The Auction Ends, Enemy's Road is Narrow
A man with a sky-high price of 90 million shouted out from the corner. He was wearing a long black coat, with black hair tied up, and a mask on his face. Under the mask, red lips were exposed. In this way, he was both good and evil, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female.
At this moment, everyone in the auction house looked at him, not only because he could fetch a sky-high price of 90 million, but also curious about what confidence he had to dare to challenge people from the three major families.
Everyone is waiting to see whether the three major aristocratic families will follow the price.
After all, the temptation of this bloody knife is too great.
"Does anyone want to increase the price?" Yan Yu turned to look around and asked.
Yan Yan frowned, extremely unhappy, who was this person who appeared out of thin air?
Her grandfather asked her to bring back the blood-slaying knife, but he only gave her 70 million. Both the Yan and Wei families could afford it. Now Cheng Yaojin shows up halfway, how can she take away the blood-slaying knife? Although the auction house is
It belongs to the prison of hell, but does not belong to the Yan family.
Previously, Yan Yan approached Yan Yu and tried to ask him to open a back door for her. Yan Yu refused without hesitation, and Yan Yan's face turned green.
Hell treats everyone the same, but Ye Qingge is different.
The way he looked at Ye Qingge was as if he was a kind elder or a gentle brother. That was the feeling Yan Yanyao gave to Ye Qingge.
"Miss, what should we do?" the guard asked.
Yan Yan took a sip of wine and immediately smashed the glass on the table, "What else can I do? Grandpa may be unhappy again."
The guard lowered his head and did not dare to make a sound.
Outside the elegant room, no one bid at the auction, and the three major families were silent. Looking at this posture, the blood-slaying knife was probably going to be taken away by this person.
Many auctioneers were very curious as to who this person was and what his background was, so he could actually produce 90 million spiritual energy pills!
"It seems no one has raised the price. The blood-slaying knife is priced at 90 million. The deal is done." Yan Yu made the final decision.
He stood on the marble platform, with dim light and picturesque outlines. He glanced at the people in the corner, pursed his lips, and thought deeply.
Such a result was indeed unexpected, but it was within his expectation.
Only in this way will it not affect the relationship between the three major families, let alone cause conflicts.
Yan Yu subconsciously raised his eyes and looked towards the fifth floor, Qingge looked down at him with a smile.
Suddenly, Yan Yu's heart sank slightly. Could it be that Qing Ge had thought early on that the last auctioneer of the blood-slaying knife was not from one of the three major aristocratic families, so could she guess who the person behind the auctioneer was?
On the fifth floor, Qingge took a sip of flowers, an auction, a pot of flowers, beautiful things in life, nothing more than that.
Qingge's eyes were wandering and her eyebrows were furrowed sharply. She claimed that she could never get drunk after a thousand cups of wine. Even if the strongest heart-breaking wine entered her stomach, she could still stay awake. However, the blur of the wine made her quite sleepy and lazy, with red lips and white teeth.
, her cheeks are pink and tender, like peach blossoms burning in March, making people unable to take their eyes away.
Bai Meier's beauty is unworldly. She seems to be an elf that does not belong to the earthly world. She is a fairy from heaven, wandering in the world. But Ye Qingge is different. She is wild, evil, sinister and cunning. In this wild and bloody world, she
With a smile, all sentient beings fall in love.
"Qing Ge, you were right. No one took pictures of the Blood Slaughter Knife. Then who was the person who called out 90 Million?" Wu Ziling frowned and thought carefully.
However, Wu Ziling's little mind couldn't figure out a reason no matter how much he thought about it.
Wu Ziling was discouraged and looked at Ye Qingge eagerly.
If in the past, Wu Ziling only admired and appreciated Qingge, then after today, her eyes are shining and she worships blindly.
The window of the private room is closed.
Outside, Yan Yu said a few polite words, and today's auction is officially over.
An auction is quite thrilling.
Some people are happy and some are sad. People from the three major families are thinking about how to go home to do business. They sing quietly in this room. A large group of people discuss historical celebrities. Wu Cai is eloquent and talks endlessly. He is a hero throughout the ages.
Analyzing, appreciating, or criticizing, Qing Ge and Wu Cai and others have similar interests and can talk fluently.
Although Qingge was one of the four kings and was indifferent, he had no airs in front of Wu Cai and the others.
As for the elegant room on the second floor where Mr. Zhang and Li Yanran lived, the atmosphere was frozen. Mr. Zhang looked pale and depressed. Li Yanran said nothing and sat beside him, secretly upset that he had lost his composure today and made such a move.
Wouldn't something like this ruin your reputation?
Mr. Zhang is her soft backer. In the past, the Zhang family allowed Mr. Zhang to be willful and turned a blind eye. After today, they will not just let it go. The Zhang family will definitely punish Mr. Zhang severely and even cut off all contact with her.
, her life in Luohua City was not so easy.
However, she does not want to marry Mr. Zhang.
She thinks that only Mo Xie can be on the same page with her and grow old together.
Mr. Zhang is just a stepping stone, just for temporary use.
Li Yanran bit her lip tightly and clenched her hands fiercely. She must return to Qin's house as soon as possible to discuss with her father how to deal with this matter.
In the past, it was Li Yanran's father, General Manager Li, who gave her advice and made Li Yanran secretly promise to marry Mo Xie if she was not the king. On the other hand, he deliberately hung up Young Master Zhang and worked tirelessly to catch her.
Manager Li thought that if Li Yanran could not get Mo Xie, even if she could not be the wife of the city lord, she would settle for the next best thing and be the wife of the Zhang family, which would be acceptable, but she would be a little disappointed.
"Brother Zhang, if you can't come up with five million, the auction house won't let you go. You should think about how to explain it to your elders." The friend looked at Mr. Zhang with hatred.
In the past, these people all liked Li Yanran very much. Li Yanran had the gentleness and tenderness of a Jiangnan girl, and her scholarly temperament. Her every frown and smile made people's bones soft and numb.
But, today, they finally saw Li Yanran's true face.
Li Yanran is not as pure and kind as imagined.
Even her thoughts were a bit vicious, otherwise, why would she have to compete with Ye Qingge and force Mr. Zhang into a desperate situation?
The door opened and people from the auction house walked in.
"Master Zhang, please, the red moon stone has been placed in the amethyst brocade box for you." The guard said.
Mr. Zhang's legs went weak and he almost fell to the ground.
Five million, where will he get it?
"I'm sorry, I can't afford so much at the moment..." Mr. Zhang said.
The guard smiled and said, "Don't worry, Master Jiu said, just take out one million first, and I'll pick up the rest from the house some other day."
Mr. Zhang’s eyes flickered and his heart was on fire.
"The message has been brought, I will leave." The guard left.
Mr. Zhang breathed out, only hating his impulsiveness. For Li Yanran, he did not regret it, but he was afraid that the Zhang family would know about it.
Mr. Zhang stood up tremblingly and walked out. He had to take out one million spiritual energy pills first, otherwise he would not even be able to leave the auction house.
After Mr. Zhang and his party paid one million spiritual energy pills, they met Qing Ge again in the auction hall.
Qingge and others were talking and laughing, with a spring breeze on their faces.