Mo Xie glanced at Li Yanran lightly, then quickly looked away.
Li Yanran often comes to visit him, and he never talks nonsense. What Li Yanran is thinking has nothing to do with him, but if Li Yanran dares to make an idea to Ting Yuxuan, Mo Xie will not be merciful.
A piercing killing intent flashed through Mo Xie's eyes.
Suddenly, Li Yanran shuddered, as if the god of death was coming, and a cold feeling came from her heart.
The asking price of the blood-slaying knife has reached a high of 50 million.
Everyone knows that the three top families in Luohua City, Yan, Yan, and Wei, are mysterious and powerful, but they don't know that they are so rich and have tens of millions of elixirs. This is something that many ordinary people dare not even dream of.
"Fifty-five million!" The Wei family quickly followed.
Yan Yan frowned, the auction was in full swing, it was not easy to win the blood-slaying knife.
She pursed her lips, looked around, and shouted, "Sixty million!"
On the third floor, the Yan family's Lolita opened the window, propped up the window sill, stuck out her little head, and stared at the Wei family's private room, "Brother Wei, don't snatch it from me, I want this knife."
The little loli looks about ten years old, is not tall, has two braids on her head, her eyes are watery, she is very cute, she is dressed in pink clothes, and she has an amethyst necklace hanging on her delicate and white neck.
Hearing what the little Loli said, everyone present laughed in unison, perhaps it was the so-called innocence.
"What should I do? Wei doesn't want to give this knife away." The young master of the Wei family said as laughter came from the private room.
Immediately, the corners of the little Loli's mouth dropped, and her displeasure was written all over her face.
"Brother Wei is so bad, I want to tell Uncle Wei that you bully me, huh!" Little Loli pouted.
Mr. Wei laughed loudly, "Sixty-five million!"
Little Loli's eyes were filled with tears, she didn't expect Mr. Wei to actually raise the price.
"Brother Mo, do you want to fight with me too?" Little Loli lay on the window sill, looking up eagerly.
"Father." On the fifth floor, Mo Xie looked at Yong Yesheng.
Yong Yesheng shook his head and said, "Stop it as soon as you click, let them go."
"Yes." Mo Xie responded. He faced away from the window sill and said, "Xiao Qi, if you like this knife, I won't fight."
The little Loli jumped up and said happily, "Brother Mo is better!"
"Xiao Qi, I'm so sorry, I want this blood-slaying knife, 70 million!" Yan Yan chuckled and said lightly.
Yan Yan looked calm and calm, but in fact her palms were sweating. The space bag she brought only amounted to 70 million. Her grandfather asked her to bring the blood-slaying knife back, but it was hard to tell based on her posture. Obviously, Yan Yan
, the Wei family came prepared!
Mr. Wei turned to look at Yan Yan. Yan Yan was indifferent and kept away from strangers, but it made some noble princes in Luohua City have the desire to conquer her.
The Xiaoqi in Yan Yan's mouth is naturally the little lolita of the Yan family, Yan Xiaoqi.
"I'm angry, you all want to fight with me." Yan Xiaoqi glared, puffed out her mouth, and her cheeks looked like meat buns. She was heartbroken and said, "Eighty million!"
Yan Yan's heart thumped.
The Yan family released a big move, but she really didn't have the confidence to continue following it.
Yan Yan calmed down and watched the Wei family secretly.
"Brother Wei, do you still want it? If you want it, just take it. At worst, you can lend it to me to play with a few times on weekdays." Yan Xiaoqi said.
She only has 80 million, so if she can't take the photo, she will be discouraged.
Eighty million is enough to buy a lot of floral skirts.
Thinking about this, Yan Xiaoqi felt depressed.
Suddenly, Yan Xiaoqi looked to the upper left, and could see Qingge's profile. The woman was elegant, her eyebrows were wild, and she was unfazed by favors and humiliations. The wind was light and the clouds were light, but there was some kind of divine light shining in her eyes. Yan Xiaoqi couldn't help but wonder.
Take a few glances.
"Who is that woman?" Yan Xiaoqi pointed her little hand and asked.
The guard lowered his head and raised his eyes, looking in the direction Yan Xiaoqi was pointing, "Miss, that's Ye Qingge, one of the four kings. He just came to Luohua City recently and stayed at your favorite Tingyuxuan."
"Is she Ye Qingge?" Yan Xiaoqi opened her eyes wide, "She is so beautiful. My mother died early and my father refused to take concubines, so why not marry her."
Guard: "..."
If the head of the Yan family heard this, he would probably vomit blood.
The guard's mouth couldn't help but twitch. As long as my young lady could remember, after learning that her own mother had been buried long ago, when she saw her beautiful sister, she wanted to take her home. She even tied her up and put her on her father's bed. This matter once became the concern of everyone in Luohua City.
joke.
"It's her." Yan Xiaoqi smiled.
"Miss, Ye Qingge has a fiancé." The guard wiped away his cold sweat, bowed, and leaned close to Yan Xiaoqi's ear, trying to persuade her.
Yan Xiaoqi was very bold and waved her little hand casually and said: "What are you afraid of? If dad marries her and I marry her fiancé, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds? I heard that her fiancé, Prince Ji, is the number one son of the Four Stars.
It shouldn’t be bad.”
Yan Xiaoqi's eyes were full of peach blossoms.
The guard only felt that his young lady was hopeless, but did not dare to show it.
Just kidding, he is just a slave. Even if the lady makes a huge mistake, he must bite the bullet and say it is right.
"But Miss..."
"Needless to say, it's such a happy decision."
Yan Xiaoqi smiled and completely forgot about the blood-slaying knife.
After Yan Xiaoqi bid 80 million, the auction house fell silent.
Young Master of the Wei family, if you think about it, the Wei family only gave him 70 million spiritual energy pills, do you want to increase the price?
However, the elders of the Wei family have said that the price cannot be exceeded, otherwise it will affect the fundamentals.
The existence of aristocratic families, more often than not, depends on money. Otherwise, how can they recruit soldiers? How can they feed the whole family? How can they purchase natural materials and treasures?
"Brother Wei, Sister Yan, don't you want it?" Yan Xiaoqi asked.
Mr. Wei thought for a while and said: "Xiao Qi, a gentleman does not take away what others like. Since you like it so much, I can't take it away."
"Liar!" Yan Xiaoqi snorted.
Yan Yan smiled stiffly, "Xiao Qi, I'll give you this knife."
"Then the blood-slaying knife is mine?" Yan Xiaoqi stood up and danced, "It's perfect to bring the blood-slaying knife home and give my father a wife."
Bring a wife?
Everyone was confused, what did this mean? Why couldn't they understand what this little loli was saying?
Facts have proved that Yan Xiaoqi was happy too early.
The release was about to be finalized, and when the blood-slaying knife was handed to the little Loli, a faint voice came from the corner of the second-class seat: "Ninety million!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's hearts seemed to stop beating.
On the fifth floor, a smile appeared on Qing Ge's face, the fun has just begun, isn't it?
She stood outside the bureau, one step away from the inside. She could see clearly and knew the thoughts of the three major aristocratic families and the city lord's mansion.
If any one of them takes the Blood-Slaying Knife, it will affect the balance of the situation. The party that takes the Blood-Slaying Knife may even trigger retaliation from the other three families. In this way, the Blood-Slaying Knife will become a vicious thing.
At the same time, there is another aristocratic family who is thinking about the blood-slaying knife.
Of course, he will not openly auction or reveal his identity, but will quietly reveal that he is the man named Pai900 Million.
The smile on Yan Xiaoqi's face disappeared, and she looked at the guard with tears in her eyes, "I have no money, how can I take a photo?"
The guard laughed dryly and said, "Miss, then we don't need to take pictures."
Yan Xiaoqi pouted: "Why don't we let him take the picture and steal it secretly? If not, then..."
Yan Xiaoqi held a knife in his hand and swiped it fiercely on his neck, making a killing move.