Chapter 217 Power

Author: Nongxue Tianzi

Chapter 217 Power

In the Zhuangyuan Building where it was raining continuously, at this moment, the air was unbearably hot.

There were too many and too many bidding voices, but it was okay on the second floor and above. Most of the warriors were from the sects. Although they were amazed, it was obvious that they were knowledgeable, had no shortage of secrets, and were quite reserved.

The first floor was completely different. Almost everyone was scrambling for it. Some of them were originally stable, but when they saw the actions of others, they suddenly became flustered.

Zhang Ji shrank his head and avoided the auctioneer's eyes.

If it had been a different situation than usual, if the scene had been ten times bigger, the Dark Pavilion would not have been unable to cope with it. There were 900 slaves in the Pavilion back then.

Everyone can hear the flapping of birds' wings from three floors away without using any powered earphones.

With them around, no matter how chaotic or frequent the noise is, the auctioneer can handle it with ease.

Although there is no such thing as slaves nowadays, the slaves are somewhat able to make a living on their own, but most of them are still the same as before. However, they have abandoned the contract of sale and changed it to a contract of employment. They are still working in the secret chamber and rely on secret services.

Eat in the pavilion.

But for some reason this time, my family was very stingy and didn't bring anyone with me.

Currently, Zhang Ji is the only one who can work in the building.

The problem is that Zhang Ji is just a thug. He usually does rough work, but he is really incapable of doing detailed work.

The auctioneer worked hard for a long time, but no one was willing to listen to him. He had no choice but to roll his eyes, lie down and forget it. Regardless of the first round or the second round, he loudly said: "There are three hundred tickets in total, and you all don't have enough."

There are three hundred people, don't make any noise, everyone has something, and if you disturb others, it will be difficult."

It's a mess downstairs.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyes and looked at the box opposite.

The fourteen boxes opposite were all occupied, including men, women and children.

Well, they are all weird and weird.

Said by the people in the dark pavilion.

After a while, the building finally became quiet.

The auctioneer hurried down and drank two large cans of cold water in one go. Only then did he suppress the sweat on his body. His legs and feet were shaking a little, and he stared at Zhang Ji: "Brother, tell me the truth, can you tell me the truth today?"

Do I have to leave this Zhuangyuan Building completely?"

Zhang Ji: "..."

The auctioneer exhaled: "I just saw it, and I counted it. There are at least fifty people gathered outside. In this Zhuangyuan Building, you may not get many sales in ten days and a half, but look at it now.

He is full of murderous intent and wants to kill someone!"

A gust of wind blew past.

"We are here to kill people for Yue Nuxia."

A tall, bearded man sat in the northeast corner of the first floor, sharpening the knife on his thigh. He glanced in the direction of Mu Qingyun out of the corner of his eye, and said, neither lightly nor seriously, "I

Hu Dawei is not like those villains over there who are full of crooked ideas, holding a bowl to eat, then putting down the bowl and scolding his grandma, what the hell!"

"You keep saying that you want to share the worries of someone else's daughter-in-law, but you are filled with a lot of schadenfreude. They are using you to share their worries!"

As soon as the bearded man made a noise, the nearby warriors all fell silent for a moment, and some of them felt a little uncomfortable on their faces.

The auctioneer took advantage of the silence in the building and began to take pictures of an object with a solemn expression.

It is a map of an ancient cemetery.

The guest behind the curtain on the first floor swatted him away with twenty-nine strings.

Mu Qingyun looked back at Mu Chengfei who was with her.

Mu Chengfei was stunned for a moment, then quickly adjusted his expression, and cursed angrily: "These bastards deserve to be killed."

Even if you scold him, he will definitely not dare to catch him.

Not to mention anything else, the Ange should be given some face.

It seems that the head of the dark pavilion is somewhat related to the crown prince. Anyway, many people in the court said so. Mu Chengfei didn't know whether it was true or not, so he just erred on the side of caution and ignored it.

"The next person, the unknown 'Ms. Yue' owns a secret book. This secret book can directly lead to the great road. If you learn it, you will be able to break your delusions. The starting price is ten taels of silver. There are other requirements as follows. First, do it for it.

Three things, the second is to stay under his door for three years."

The whole place fell silent for a moment, and then everyone continued to do whatever they were supposed to do. They talked and quarreled, but it turned a deaf ear.

The auctioneer asked the waiter next to him to hold a page of the secret book and turn it around three times. To his surprise, no one was even curious.

Yun Duoer chuckled and whispered: "That liar is so confident that he even changed the conditions to more harsh conditions."

Situ Qingshuang gently raised the corners of her lips and whispered: "Junior Sister Yue's prestige is number one in the world at the moment."

It is talking about the new world now, after the older generation has either retired or retired.

Yun Duo'er was a little anxious: "Do we want it?"

Mu Qingyun said nothing, and Situ Qingshuang raised his eyebrows: "How can I ruin my own ambition?"

In front of Junior Sister Yue, these warriors still had to look down upon the liar. If they opened their mouths to bid, no matter whether it was considered an expedient measure or not, they would lose a bit of their pride.

For Situ Qingshuang, face is second only to Huijianmen, and you must take the face given by others.

At this time, the auctioneer had announced that the item had failed to be auctioned, and ordered people to buy the next item.

At this moment, some strange movements suddenly came from several private rooms on the second floor, including muffled laughter and rustling sounds.

In an instant, all the guests were highly focused and tense.

The atmosphere in the building was quite strange for a while. No one seemed to care about it on the surface, but there was an undercurrent surging.

Everyone knows that this auction is just to set up a dragnet and catch the turtle in the jar.

At the back door, a chuckle came from afar.

Everyone looked intently and saw an ordinary woman in her thirties standing under a tree not far away, with a slightly joking look on her face, and suddenly said: "Yue Nuxia, why don't you join forces with me?

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Mu Qingyun laughed and said deliberately: "I am the bright moon, but you are no more than a bug. How can you and I join forces?"

The other party was not annoyed at all, but just shook his head: "You don't need to irritate me, my wife. With your temperament, you can talk and laugh with the traffickers, not to mention contempt, and even make people think that you are no different from them."

"A person like you is not suitable for such a proud face."

The person sighed softly. Although her facial features were ordinary and her voice was not very pleasant, the pauses and rhythm of her words were so wonderful that people listened in unconsciously and were willing to believe her.

"I have a secret. If you join forces with me, I will share it with you. If we know this secret, we can have a new life. We can dominate everything. Any court will be a stepping stone."

Mu Qingyun felt that her words were extremely tempting for a moment, but fortunately it was only for a moment.

If this person returned to modern times and studied psychology, he might have achieved great results.

Her words were very seductive.

Mu Qingyun learned the rule from Yuncheng Martial Arts School and never talked nonsense with the enemy, but this time was an exception.

She knew that there were many masters lurking outside the building, but at this moment the masters made no movement.

You should be decisive when taking action, but you should also be cautious when caution is needed.
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