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Chapter 139: Pretend to be crazy and tell a prophecy

"Only the last talisman is left!"

People exclaimed that if they didn't do anything, then the talisman treasure would still be divided up by the Qingluo family. All the auctions in history were like this. No matter what aspects these two companies were in, they would compete with each other and not convinced each other. This practice really made some other people suffer. They wanted to buy good things, but who knew they were cut off by the two companies, one half of each person.

"Brother, should we give it a try? I heard that the runes on this land are quite powerful. If you get one and study it for the patriarch and the others, maybe there will be a reward." The fifth brother kept shouting, "I must buy this second talisman treasure."

"It's not that I don't want to, but that we don't have gold coins. When we go out, we can take care of these many details?" Hong Yu frowned, looking helpless.

"Go up and try it. If they don't want it, let's discuss it separately." Several people encouraged him.

Although Hong Yu was reluctant, he had no choice but to give up. These brothers were ruthless and wanted to emptiate all the blood spirit pills on his body before he could stop.

He held his head up and took strong and powerful steps, forcing the onlookers to retreat and walked towards the rostrum step by step.

The handsome Xue Meier had already seen a young man under the age of twenty walking towards her. Seeing the handsome appearance of the young man, she couldn't help but feel intoxicated. However, she forced herself to hold back the excitement in her heart and smiled cleverly: "I don't know what's wrong with this young man?"

Feeling Xue Meier's strange gaze, Hong Yu was immediately envious and quickly replied: "My Blood Spirit Pill is a secret recipe for Dancheng. It can treat extremely severe blood dryness. I want to exchange this thing for a talisman treasure, but I wonder what Chairman Xue wants?"

Dong Cheng and City Lord Wan, who were sitting in front, were both shocked. They both secretly felt sweaty and felt nervous. Isn’t Dancheng the capital of Shangyang Kingdom? It seems that these young people are indeed the powerful family of Shangyang Kingdom!

As he said that, Hong Yu took out a red blood pill from his arms, pinched it with his thumb and index finger, and shook it in front of everyone before handing it to Xue Meier's white and friendly palm.

After taking the Blood Spirit Pill and smelling the thick masculine blood spirit, Xue Meier felt dizzy. So she quickly pushed it far away and said nervously: "Come to Lao Lin, the Medicinal Materials Library, inspect the goods!"

Soon, the old Lin walked to the rostrum with trembling steps. He took the Blood Spirit Pill and leaned closer to his nose and sniffed it. He looked like he opened his mouth and bite it.

"No!" When Hong Yu saw something was wrong, he quickly reached out to stop him, but at this time, Lao Lin looked at him with a smile and stopped talking.

"Lao Lin, how about this pill?" Seeing the embarrassing situation just now, Xue Meier interrupted to excuse Lao Lin.

"Yes, if it is auctioned, it will definitely be sold for a good price." Lao Lin said without raising his head.

"Can you buy a talisman treasure?" Hong Yu said anxiously. He didn't want to auction this thing unless it was extremely expensive.

"No, this pill seems to be specifically used to treat dry blood vessels. It's not possible in other aspects. To be honest, it's really a useless person." Lao Lin handed the pill back to Hong Yu and made such a judgment.

"Get out quickly!" Some people whispered, complaining that Hong Yu wasted his time.

Seeing that people began to be disgusted, Xue Meier invited Hong Yu to step down with kind words. However, Hong Yu had not achieved his goal and was unwilling to accept it. He also wanted to look at Xue Meier at close range.

"Young Master, our auction will continue," Lao Lin couldn't stand it anymore. Hong Yu's straight-eyed look was as if he wanted to eat Xue Meier, which was extremely terrifying.

Seeing Hong Yu walking down in disappointment, Hong Meng breathed a sigh of relief. Never let Hong Yu take away a rune, otherwise his plan to "fight with two tigers" would be ruined...

"Brother, how about it? They don't agree? At worst, you can grab it-" Hong Yin was very upset when he saw Hong Yu return sadly. How dare he disobey their wishes at a small auction?

However, before he could finish his words, the guy Hong Ding was a hungry tiger pounced on his food, covering Hong Yin's mouth with a palm, and his voice was low: "Don't you want to live anymore? Do you want to offend the public's anger?"

"Forget it, we don't want it anymore. We don't care about any rags." Hong Yu sat down angrily and complained constantly. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a blow when he first came forward to do business. He was frustrated in Yuanguang City.

Ignoring Hong Yu's trouble, Xue Meier continued: "Everyone, the second talisman treasure, the minimum price is 50,000, now!"

"Sixty thousand"

"Seventy thousand"

"Eighty thousand"

The price of cracks instantly rose from 50,000 gold coins to 80,000 gold coins, which shocked the Hong family members. Unexpectedly, a small rune could be sold for such a good price.

The seat of the Luo family had already caused a commotion. Seeing that the Qing family took away a talisman treasure and were still free and easy there, they were also worried that the Qing family would make trouble and deliberately raise the price. However, how could the two families, as mortal enemies, eliminate the struggle?

"Ninety thousand"

Luo Bin shouted out the price with heartache. This was what he least wanted to see because the elders of the family had already begun to object. They each thought about themselves. If the Luo family bleed so much, how could they guarantee their treatment in the clan? They all had ulterior motives and did not think about Luo B at all.

"It shouldn't be any higher?" Luo Bin murmured, and was about to go up to collect the runes.

"Ninety thousand"

On the seat of the Qing family, Qingzhao calmly called out the price. They didn't want this second talisman treasure, but just wanted to add more pressure to the Luo family. Even if the Luo family bought this second talisman treasure, the situation between the two families would not be broken. Therefore, Qingzhao was very relieved to continue to follow the price.

"You are cruel!" Luo Bin's mouth was pissed, but for the sake of Fu Bao, he wanted to follow the price again, but the elders behind him pulled his clothes one after another, making him unable to move. This scene made Luo Bin laugh and cry. Could it be that the Luo family was going to be defeated? He lost the balance and could not match the Qing family?

"Ninety-five thousand"

As he struggled desperately, Luo Bin still shouted these words with difficulty. The elders behind him all beat their chests and stamped their feet, looking desperate as the sky collapsed and the earth fell.

"A bunch of waste!" Luo Bin scolded angrily.

Xue Meier on the stage naturally knew the changes in the Luo family’s seat. However, since Luo Bin still spoke, even if he bids. "The Luo family bids 95,000 yuan, if there is no other high price, then-"

There was silence in the audience, and then there was an uproar. This was the last talisman. If it was lost, when would one have to have one?

"Hundreds of thousands!"

After a while, someone called out the shocking price.

Everyone looked up and saw that no one knew the origin of the bidder, and the man was wearing a cloak. He didn't want people to recognize him.

"So generous! One can get one hundred thousand at the first time, I really don't know what the origin is." People sighed.

"Oh, a group of guys who only care about themselves!" Luo Bin sighed helplessly. The talisman was hopeless. His heart also sank.

A sky-high price of 100,000 yuan. After that, no one offered a higher price. The second rune was naturally owned by another mysterious figure.

"This is over? It's so unhappy, I didn't get anything." Hong Yu sighed.

The auction ended in an instant, and people faced the expensive cracks. They had to shake their heads and sigh. Many people could not afford the sky-high price. They just thought about it or just saw it.

"Captain, you go first. I still have some matters to deal with."

When it was time to end, Hong Meng said to Hong Zheng and Hong Tong that he had his own things to do. And his goal was not Qing'er, but the gray-haired old man who suddenly appeared...

"Oh? I understand, go." Or, Hong Tong and the others smiled. In their eyes, Hong Meng must be looking for Qing'er.

"Hey, the plan failed." Thinking of this auction, Hong Meng sighed, "Man's plan is not as good as God's plan. There is a mysterious person who appears to buy the last talisman treasure?"

Hong Meng stared at the white-haired old man, but he was not in a hurry to come forward to speak. There were so many people and his eyes were mixed, he didn't want to show anything in front of outsiders.

"Among isn't leaving yet?" A familiar voice next to him, with a sense of disappointment, came into Hong Meng's ears. The man was Xiao Yao. Yes, the Luo family failed to get the second talisman treasure this time, which was really a big mistake. Not only did it find it difficult to fight against the Qing family, but even the small family below began to shake.

"Let's wait--" Hong Meng was stunned. At this moment, he didn't know what to say. Everything was just a different choice, and it was understandable that Wulong chose which path.

"Well, I understand." Xiao Yao nodded lightly and continued, "Now, no one of your Hong family is afraid of you, and someone is protecting you."

"Brother Xiao, don't be sad. Although my Hong family has a temporary glory, who can understand the bitterness and bitterness?" Hong Meng shook his head and retorted.

"Since that's the case, I'll say goodbye. However, if we meet in the future, I hope the Hong family will show mercy."

After leaving this passage, Xiao Yao lowered his head and left listlessly. After today's auction, the morale of the entire Luo family group has dropped a lot, and he has even lost confidence in the Luo family. They thought that the Luo family had the ability to fight the Qing family. But now, the cracks are in the hands of the Qing family. In a sense, the Luo family has lost half of the country.

Looking at Xiao Yao's helpless back, Hong Meng was filled with emotion. The Xiao family is also a big family. When they made a choice, they chose the Luo family. Unfortunately, the Luo family's performance was really unpopular.

Thinking of these things sadly, Hong Meng suddenly asked a stinking smell floating by his side. The smell was not only disgusting, but also unforgettable for life. He suddenly raised his head and the dirty figure of the white-haired old man passed by.

"Senior, senior—"

Hong Meng shouted all the way, but the old man with white hair was like a ghost, shining and disappeared in the auction soon. He was unwilling to give up and rushed outside, but he saw the old man with white hair itch and the other hand behind him.

"This old man is pretending to be crazy and stupid again. I still owe him something!"

There was a whisper in his stomach, and Hong Meng kept following the old senior.

Until there was no way to go in a dead end, the white-haired old man stopped and said in a dead state: "I am dead! There is no way to go, and there are pursuers behind me, and I am dead!"

"Senior, I'm not a pursuer. I still owe you something, may you forget it?"
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