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Chapter 611 This painting style changes!

 However, what happened next shocked the auctioneer and everyone present.

Not the most shocked, only more shocked.

Ruan Su seemed to be at odds with the Fan family, and the price of Wumancao continued to rise.

From one million to two million, it finally soared to five million.

this……

"They said five million, right?"

"Isn't it half a million?" ??

A man murmured in shock and asked the people around him. The people around him couldn't close their mouths and their eyes dropped, "It's just five million to buy a useless old grass? There's nothing expensive about this grass."

Worth it?"

"Yeah, what are hen-mother beads? I've never heard of them."

"Are these two people... crazy?"

"Is this Wumancao difficult to make?"

Everyone under the stage was talking a lot.

Fan Lian was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick. He felt that Ruan Su had done it on purpose. He was so angry that his liver hurt, his stomach hurt, and his whole body ached.

But he couldn't swallow this breath. He was so angry that he snatched the sign from Fan Sheng's hand and said, "Six million!"

"Young Master..." Fan Sheng was startled, "We can't add more. If we add more..."

Although the Blood Medicine Valley is also quite rich, the Blood Medicine Valley spent a lot of manpower and material resources to refine the two detoxification pills, and is still refining new ones, so relatively speaking, it takes 600 times.

Ten thousand or nearly ten million is still a bit difficult.

Then Ruan Su said without blinking, "Seven million."

"What a fool!"

"It's so fierce! It's one million and one million at a time. The money is not money, it's paper, right?"

"Eight million!" Fan Lian added another million.

His eyes turned red because of Ruan Su's anger, which made him tremble all over. He was the medical genius of the Fan family, he could not die, and he could not die.

Originally planning to grab Wumancao with a maximum of one million, Ruan Su, Cheng Yaojin, was forced to come out.

Can he not be angry?

No matter what the cost, he will take down this grass!

He completely lost his mind and stared at Ruan Su who was calm and composed not far away with red eyes. This woman was extremely beautiful and eye-catching, so what?

Anyone who dares to stand in his way will die!

His current resentment towards Ruan Su cannot be described in words.

This woman is too much!

What are you trying to do to grab a Wumancao? There are so many precious treasures that she won’t take, so she insists on grabbing a worthless Wumancao from him.

Ruan Su also felt that there was something wrong with the Fan family, the old man and the young man. The Fan family belonged to the Blood Medicine Valley, so they didn’t have any precious medicinal herbs? Why were they so focused on Wumancao?

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Mancao really has no other effect besides acting on hen's pearls.

She was too lazy to talk nonsense to the Fan family, so she directly held up the sign and lazily said, "10 million."

Ten million!

Suddenly the whole country was in an uproar.

Ten million is not a small amount, but for such a small piece of grass?

Who is this woman? She is so rich?

Fan Lian's face turned pale. He opened his mouth to add more, but Fan Sheng stopped him, "Master, ten million is not a small amount of money. Why don't we think of a way?"

"Uncle Sheng, but, but if I get this Wumancao, we will all have hope!" Fan Lian's eyes were so red that his heart was cramping, and his throat was filled with fishy sweetness, which almost made him want to

Vomited out a mouthful of blood.

But he swallowed it back.

"Master, I know, but if we spend so much money to buy it, Master will pursue it... We will encounter this kind of grass in the future, and we don't necessarily have to spend 10 million to buy it."

Fan Sheng couldn't bear to look at Fan Lian, so he looked away.

Fan Lian let out a long sigh and sank heavily into his seat without saying a word. Blood Medicine Valley has money, but all the funds have been occupied. They asked them to come up with 10 million in cash. So far, there is indeed a little

Difficult. Unless some of the assets in hand are sold...

Finally, Wumancao was delivered to Ruan Su's hands by the etiquette lady.

She looked at the Wumancao, and then at Fan Lian and Fan Sheng. Why did the Blood Medicine Valley want this Wumancao so urgently?

Could it be that someone has also been poisoned by chicken mother beads?

Do you need to detoxify immediately?

This Wumancao can not only detoxify the hen's pearls, but also strengthen the body.

She didn't go into details. Now that she had photographed the Wuman grass, she glanced at Bo Xingzhi and said, "Let's go."

There is no point in staying here any longer.

Especially since she made a big splash at the auction today, she will definitely attract the attention of all parties, and she probably won't be able to leave even if she wants to.

Bo Xingzhi knew what she was thinking, so the three of them took advantage of the new round of auctions to quietly exit the venue and walked outside.

What they didn't know was that as soon as they left, they fell into the eyes of everyone in the Blood Medicine Valley.

Fan Sheng and Fan Lian, the master and servant, also followed quietly.

The black sky covered the entire red light district, and the silence outside was terrifying.

The darkness seemed to swallow everything, and the whole street was filled with a heavy atmosphere of panic. Three figures were walking in this small street.

On the street, there was nothing but silence.

In the dark night, it was as if endless thick ink was heavily smeared on the sky, not even the glimmer of stars.

The moonlight disappeared and appeared with the slow-moving black clouds. A strange figure stood vaguely on the corner of the small street not far away, and the footsteps behind him sounded vaguely.

It seemed like there were countless pairs of eyes staring at the three of them from both sides.

"come out!"

The man's expression was indifferent, and there was no wave in his eyes, but the words he spoke were frightening.

Following his low shout, countless figures poured out from all directions, surrounding the three of them.

Bo Xingzhi glanced coldly at these men in black. He was wearing a black shirt, with the buttons at the collar unbuttoned, revealing his slender neck. His exquisite facial features were amazing. Even in the dark, you could still see his indifferent expression.

There is a hint of domineering in the slightly curved lips.

I saw the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said indifferently, "A bunch of rabble, still want to ambush?"

Song Yan also took out the dagger he got at the auction and got into a posture to face the enemy. "How about trying my new dagger."

The leading man wore a ghost mask, and his exposed eyes cast a sinister and sharp gaze on the three of them coldly, and he shouted loudly, "Leave the Wumancao behind, and I will let you live."

The man in the ghost mask clenched his fists hard, his chest rising and falling with anger, and the heat of anger almost evaporated him, "Take it out!"

Ruan Su lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the Wumancao in his hand, then curled his lips and smiled, "I spent ten million to buy this. Do you want it? That depends on whether you have the ability to take it."

While speaking, Ruan Su turned over neatly and jumped up. Her movements were elegant and neat. With the faint moonlight, she rushed directly towards the man in black on this narrow street.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Bo Xingzhi's mouth, and a sharp look flashed through his dim eyes.

There was wind under his feet, and he kicked these men in black without any mercy.

This kick was fierce in the air, and with a snap, the man was kicked away and fell hard against the wall.

At this time, Ruan Su accurately grasped the neck of the man in the ghost mask with one hand.

The man was caught off guard and fell to the ground as she lay behind her.

This was just something that happened in a flash of lightning, and the other men in black didn't even have time to react.

The man in the ghost mask felt bursts of pain in his back.

Damn it!

How could this woman be so skilled?

His angry eyes blazed with anger, and he suddenly stretched out a hand like a sharp claw to catch Ruan Su's feet.
But Ruan Su reacted very quickly and kicked him, hitting him in the chest.

He fought back hard, kicked him to the ground, and then kicked him again.

"Ah!" A miserable cry cut through the night sky. It seemed that Ruan Su's kick was not light.

Song Yan, on the other hand, was holding a dagger and fighting with other men in black.

The thick smell of blood gradually floated in the air.

But Song Yan was very methodical in his attack and did not hurt the opponent's vital points.

The man's face in the ghost mask was ferocious and twisted. How could he be so unlucky? He couldn't be compared with money or beaten.

He was so angry that he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Ruan Su originally wanted to punch him again, but... what did she hear?

"Woooooooooooo..." This obvious cry sounded particularly clear and strange in the dark street.

Fan Sheng has been hiding in a dark corner. He is old and can't fight. He has been worried about the young master. As a result... he heard his young master crying so hard that Xili burst into tears.

He was startled, ran out quickly, and threw himself on the man in the ghost mask, "Master, how are you? Did it hurt you?"

Ruan Su "..."

Do you want to be so fragile? Where is the momentum that led a group of men in black to surround the three of them?

Crying like a hammer?

This sudden change of painting style is ridiculous.

The mask was carefully taken off by Fan Sheng, and everyone saw Fan Lian, who was crying with snot and tears. How could Fan Lian still be like a rich second-generation doctor after being beaten so hard now?

What a pathetic creature.

Bo Xingzhi and Song Yan also walked over with speechless faces and looked at Fan Lian, who was kneeling in front of Ruan Su.

"Why are men crying?" Ruan Su curled his lips in disgust, "I want Wumancao to save people. Human lives are at stake, so I can't give it to you."

"I'm going to die too. Without this grass, all our family members will die." Fan Lian cried even harder when he talked about this. He didn't want to cry, but he couldn't help it.

The more I think about it, the more uncomfortable I feel, the more I feel wronged, and the more I feel that God is unfair.

"I can't beat you, and I don't have as much money as you, so why... God is so unfair to me."

His eyes were red, as pitiful as a cat that had fallen into the water.

Hearing Fan Lian's words, Ruan Su was stunned for a moment, "All the family members died?"

But Fan Sheng's expression changed drastically. Why did the young master have such a habit of being excited again? He was like a drunk person, who loved to tell the truth.

How can the Fan family's secrets be known to outsiders?


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