Mr. Fu: Madam has amazed the world again

Bai Ling threw the phone on the table and looked at Pei Yuming coldly.

That gaze was like that of a hungry wolf, as if it would pounce and bite at any time.

Pei Yuming's body subconsciously froze when he was looked at by this gaze.

The atmosphere in the private room became tense for a moment.

After a long time, Pei Yuming came back to his senses. He looked at Bai Ling and said politely, "Miss, the Blood God Grass is useless to you. Why don't you do me a favor? I am willing to exchange it with you for more precious herbs."

Bai Ling was quite impatient. She put one foot on the chair and looked at Pei Yuming like a gangster. "Is your favor valuable?"

"Huh?" Pei Yuming was a little speechless, "It should be quite valuable."

"Oh!" Bai Ling shrugged, "I'm not short of money!"

Pei Yuming, "..."

Fu Chen looked at Pei Yuming's frustrated look and couldn't help laughing. "Mr. Pei saw it. My fiancée doesn't agree. Sorry, I'm a henpecked husband. Please bear with me."

"It seems like you must snatch it from me?" Pei Yuming stood up straight, and the expression on his face gradually faded.

"It all depends on your ability. There's no such thing as fighting or not. Whoever spends more money will naturally get the Blood God Grass." Fu Chen peeled an orange for Bai Ling and spoke slowly.

Pei Yuming narrowed his eyes and suddenly smiled, "Then it all depends on your ability."

After Pei Yuming left, Bai Ling retracted her foot and picked up her phone again. Lu Jingyu just happened to send her a message.

[Fuck! Are you in the Imperial Hotel? Are you in the lobby or in a private room? ]

Bai Ling raised an eyebrow and typed a few words on the phone very quickly, "What?"

[I'm here too, tell me where you are and I'll find you! ]

Bai Ling was just about to reply to the message when the bright lights in the hall came on and the emcee came on stage with a microphone. Bai Ling put away her phone.

She suddenly thought of something and turned her head to Fu Chen and said, "That person just now was a poisonous person!"

"Poisonous person?" Fu Chen frowned and looked at her.

Jiang Shiyue and Xing Yu also looked at her.

"He has been soaked in poison since he was a child, and his body has developed into this state. His whole body is full of poison. Anyone who touches his blood will be poisoned, and the type of poison is not fixed." Bai Ling looked through the window at the private room number two next door, thoughtfully.

"What does it mean that the poison is not fixed?" Jiang Shiyue asked puzzledly.

Bai Ling was brought back to her senses by his words. She propped up her chin with one hand and said lazily, "For example, if you touched his blood, you might be slightly poisoned and just take some Chinese medicine. If Xing Yu touched his blood, he might be poisoned by the blood charm or..."

Bai Ling paused for a moment and said slowly, "Heart-eating insect!"

As soon as the words fell, the entire room fell into deathly silence.

Fu Chen's aura suddenly changed, and Jiang Shiyue and Xing Yu were stunned.

After a long time, Jiang Shiyue came back to his senses. He asked hurriedly, "You mean, he is the one who gave your grandma and Ji Mohan the heart-eating poison?"

"He is a poisoner, but he cannot control his poison." Bai Ling sat up straight, looking quite serious. "Unless the person who turned him into a poisoner knows exactly which part of his body contains the poison. Before using the poison, he only needs to take blood from the part that needs the poison."

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes, his expression grim, "Can Pei Yuming help to solve the Heart-Eating Gu?"

"No." Bai Ling said calmly, "In his current condition, he won't live more than a year."

Jiang Shiyue's body trembled and he turned to look at Fu Chen.

Fu Chen shrank back darkly and said nothing.

At this time, the voice of the emcee in the hall sounded, "Thank you all for taking the time to attend the auction held by the Wei family..."

After saying a lot of official words, he got to the point. "There are a total of six auction items this time. Five are antique collections provided by major families, and one is the Blood God Grass provided by the Wei family. I believe that many people present are here for the Blood God Grass. As you all know, the Blood God Grass is rare. Although it is an auction, the head of the Wei family hopes that the Blood God Grass can be won by someone with a destiny."

The host took a deep breath and continued, "So, the original six auction items have been increased to ten. The other four are rare medicinal herbs that are hard to come by in a century. They look very similar to the Blood God Grass. There is no finale item this time. The items will be auctioned randomly. Who can bid for the Blood God Grass depends on your vision and fate."

After the emcee finished speaking, the entire auction hall exploded.

"What's going on? Blood God Grass is so rare, how many people have seen it? If we do this, who can take a real picture?"

"Master Wei, you'd better give us an explanation!"

The discussions of some small families in the auction hall were getting louder and louder, except for the VIPs in the private rooms.

At this time, in private room number two.

Pei Yuming turned his head to look at the old man next to him and asked in a deep voice, "Mr. Zhong, can you recognize the Blood God Grass?"

"I saw it once more than 20 years ago. However, if several herbs were put together, I might not be able to recognize them." The old man named Zhong said solemnly, "Young Master, you have to be prepared. If I don't recognize them, just in case, you have to auction every one of them."

A man behind Pei Yuming said angrily, "Young Master, they are breaking the rules. I will go find Wei Chengtian and ask him to hand over the Blood God Grass."

The man turned around and was about to leave, but Pei Yuming called him, "Cheng Feng, come back!"

Cheng Feng stopped and said anxiously, "We only have 3 trillion in funds. So many people have come this time. If we bid for all four plants, what if the last one we bid for is real and we are out of money? The Wei family wants to take all our money. If they don't follow the rules, we will just rob them."

"What are the rules?" Pei Yuming glanced at him and said lightly, "The auction held by the Wei family is the rules."

"But……"

Cheng Feng wanted to say something else, but Pei Yuming interrupted him, "Okay, let's do as Mr. Zhong says and take pictures of every plant."

At the same time, in private room number seven.

An old man sat in the first seat, with three men and two women sitting on both sides of him.

The old man glanced at the situation in the hall, his cloudy eyes narrowed, and a majestic aura emanated from his body. "Four plants, are you sure you can get them?"

"Grandpa, do we really have to follow the Wei family's rules? The price for four plants will be quadrupled." said the young man on the old man's left.

The old man took a sip of tea and said in a deep voice, "This is the Wei family's territory, so we have to follow their rules. If a hidden family wants to appear in front of the world, it has to pay a price. Now is not the time to go against the four major families. It is better to quadruple the money than not get the Blood God Grass at all."

"But I'm afraid we don't have enough funds." The young man on the right of the old man said, "I've just inquired. The Zhao, Qian, Sun, and Li families are all here, and the four major families in the capital are all here. If I only fight with one family, I'm not afraid. Even if the four major families join forces, their financial strength is also very strong."

“Then let the family quickly transfer all the money over here. The most important thing is to get the Blood God Grass first.” The old man looked solemn.

The others looked at each other and finally said nothing.