Surprise! The popular villain is actually Long Aotian's wife

Qi Wu Yue: "Use your hands to check."

Xue Lingluo went up to him with shining eyes and picked up a handful of silver jewelry: "I like it, I like it, it's so beautiful."

"Xiao Qiqi, can you give some to others?"

"I'm not greedy, a few hundred pieces will be enough." He held up a piece of silver jewelry decorated with tassels and admired it.

Bling Bling.

Lots of sparkling jewelry.

Ning Fanyu's face turned pale. He took the silver ornament from Xue Lingluo and examined it: "Space magic weapon."

He went to check the other silver jewelry.

Space magic weapon, space magic weapon, and space magic weapon...

No matter whether it is a bracelet, ring, tassel accessories, or earrings, they are all space magic tools.

Ning Fanyu lost his voice: "How could they all be space instruments?"

Magical instruments in the shape of ornaments have one more restriction than other magical instruments and are therefore more valuable.

The total assets of an ordinary cultivator are no more than a dozen ornaments and magical instruments. How could an ordinary person possibly afford so many magical instruments!

There are piles of magical instruments all over the ground!

It’s also a rare space magic weapon!

Ning Fanyu suddenly felt a black screen in front of his eyes.

Not to mention how much time it would take to check so many magic weapons one by one. If another space magic weapon is lost among the space magic weapons, the time would be endless.

He gasped.

It should be impossible. Space has always been difficult to stack and overlap. The space of most storage instruments can only be stacked up to two layers at most.

But even if they were not stacked, this pile of magical instruments instantly made the theft he was framed for seem like a joke.

How will he end up?

Ning Fanyu was so nervous that his palms were sweating.

Who are these friends of Ning Yuan and what are their identities?

As always, those who make friends with this fool Ning Yuan are all flatterers who are greedy for the Ning family's wealth.

I would rather make friends with him because I am jealous of the magic weapons that guy gives away so casually.

The person in front of him could actually take out piles of space magic tools so casually. Even the Ning family couldn't gather so many jewelry magic tools in a short time.

They are all gorgeous and exquisite silver jewelry, which clearly shows her preferences.

Xue Lingluo snatched the glittering silver ornament from his hand and tried it on while saying, "What's impossible? For Southern Xinjiang, forging magic tools doesn't cost much, and they're still making them in piles."

After all, there are many mines, and the mountains of metals refined from the ores are just sitting there doing nothing.

Instead of selling the metal at a very low price, it would be better to employ a large number of refiners, and use all kinds of rare metal spiritual irons to refine and re-refine equipment lavishly.

The price of a magic tool is a hundred times higher than simply selling the metal.

Even if there are a lot of waste products from failed refining, as long as there are successful ones, it is a huge profit.

When Ning Fanyu heard the word "Southern Xinjiang", he was struck by lightning and his face turned pale in an instant.

The only thing left in my mind was "It's over".

Manager Lin was still waiting for him to make a decision on how to find a finger-long ghost vine from the piles of space magic tools on the ground.

Bang.

Xue Lingluo, who was trying to put some beautiful silver jewelry into her sleeves, was stepped on by Qi Wu Yue.

Xue Lingluo fluttered on her face, "Well, beauty, be gentle."

The so-called beauty is that when he slaps you, you can't wait to hold his hand and ask him if it hurts and then pester him to give him a slap.

Unfortunately, he was stepped on the ground. Xue Lingluo wanted to turn around and hug his thighs, but he had to lie on his face and look up.

Long legs and beautiful figure, his heart is rippling ~

Qi Wu Yue looked down at him, lowered his eyes and squinted, his eyes were unfriendly, "How dare you covet my things? I count to three, if you don't put it back honestly, do you believe I will pull out the broken grass in your flowerpot?"

Xue Lingluo was startled: "Believe it, believe it!"

For the sake of his grass, Xue Lingluo reluctantly put the silver jewelry back.

Looking at his beautiful silver jewelry, Qi Wu Yue returned his gaze and said, "What are you waiting for? Are you going to check it out?"

Ning Fanyu gritted his teeth and said with an apologetic smile: "Of course it's not necessary. It's all a misunderstanding."

"If you don't check, you'd better kowtow quickly." Huan Yi urged.

The charlatan held up two fingers again to emphasize: "Two."

So none of them can be missing.

Brother Crow deliberately moved forward. It would be a waste if he didn’t accept the free gift of kowtow.

Ning Fanyu gritted his teeth and said, "Since we are all friends——"

Huanyi raised her eyebrows: "Who is your friend?"

Brother Crow shouted, "Shameless! He wants to escape the bet!"

The long sword in Gu Beiguo's hand was unsheathed, and the black hilt instantly hit Ning Fanyu's knee.

Ning Fanyu felt a piercing pain in his kneecap, and his body leaned forward, with one leg slamming heavily to the ground.

A snow-white hand stretched out from the side, Xue Lingluo grabbed Ning Fanyu's head and took the opportunity to quickly press it to the ground and hit it twice.

There were two bang sounds, which made people's teeth ache.

After Xue Lingluo finished smashing, she let go and hid behind Qi Wu Yue, becoming invisible.

When Ning Fanyu stood up, blood was already pouring from his forehead, making his entire face look hideous.

"I wanted to let you go for my brother's sake, but you shamelessly provoked me again and again, courting death!"

Ning Fanyu said angrily in a deep voice: "Two seniors, please show up and take down these people!"

Two figures flashed out from mid-air, two monks, one tall and one short, one with a resolute look, the other with a funny rat-like beard.

These are the two bodyguards specially arranged for him by the clan elders. Each of them has the strength of the middle stage of the distraction realm. With these two people protecting him, Ning Fanyu's safety is beyond doubt.

Even the ghost cultivator who stole the ghost vine was introduced to Ning Fanyu by one of his protectors.

Afterwards, Ning Fanyu secretly spread the news that there was a ghost vine at the auction to the ghost cultivators.

The Yinmu Mingying Vine itself is a priceless treasure that ghost cultivators flock to. If it can be tamed as a plant pet and cultivated, it will be even more powerful.

There are ghost cultivators coveting outside, and Manager Lin arranged by Ning Fanyu is dispatched to guard inside, so the outermost layer of defense is discontinued.

It is very easy for an item to be stolen.

I would rather have such a big mess happen the first time I took over the affairs of the auction house, with the auction items being given away and the finale item being lost.

In this case, the elders of the clan will certainly be very dissatisfied.

Ning Jing'an's second brother is a warrior, and his third brother is a waste with a simple mind, almost a fool.

Only Ning Fanyu, a descendant of the eldest family, could earn millions on his own at the age of twelve and take over a small auction house at the age of fifteen.

He is a natural businessman and the most suitable candidate in the family to be Ning Jing'an's successor.

“Mr. Yu, just a few ignorant youngsters in the Veins Condensing and Spirit Sealing Stage. Leave them to us without worry!” The tall and short cultivators raised their hands and wanted to teach the people below a lesson.

The little golden man also has his own protectors. Ning Fanyu’s protectors are all in the deification stage, and his protector’s cultivation level will only be higher.

It's just that the one who owns the little golden man has a weird temper, and he would never take the initiative to be a thug. Although Ning Jing'an has hired a large sum of money, he will never take action unless the little golden man's life is in danger.

The tall and short deified monks even tried to avoid the little golden man when they attacked, but -

The man in black beside Ning Jing'an just raised his eyes and released a momentary pressure.

The tall and short monks fell from mid-air in an instant as if they had lost weight. Under the powerful pressure, they lay on the ground like a chicken with its wings plucked, their faces red and their necks thick.

As arrogant as he was just now, as embarrassed he is now.

Ning Fanyu lost his voice: "Brother Jing'an!"

Qi Wu Yue: "What are you yelling for? It's so noisy."

He suddenly narrowed his eyes, looked at Ning Fanyu and said, "Is it okay for me to kidnap you and demand a ransom?"

Ning Fanyu: “!”

How can I not object to this!

But he could no longer speak, because the people behind Qi Wu Yue had already taken out ropes, gagged him, tied him up, and tied him up neatly.

Ning Fanyu desperately mumbled and looked at Ning Jing'an.

"The Ning family is weak and alone. If Nanjiang takes action, we will naturally be unable to stop them."

Ning Jing sighed, "Fan Yu, I'm sorry for wronging you. I'll redeem you when I make a lot of money."

Xue Lingluo: “Tsk tsk.”

The person who is best at telling lies with open eyes is Ning Zhangxi.

You are the richest man in Zhongzhou, if you haven't made a lot of money, then what is a lot of money?

"What? You don't want to pay the ransom?" Qi Wu Yue kicked Ning Fanyu who was tied up, and glanced at him with a cold face.

If you say that Ning Jing'an, who owns the number one auction house on the continent, has never met the Southern Emperor, that is naturally impossible.

So after hearing this slightly threatening tone, President Ning thought for a second and chose to keep the peace.

"Ransom, didn't you guys already put it in a sack?"