The villain, his beauty is flourishing [Quick travel]

A young man with an immature face came out of Room No. [-], followed by several burly and magnificent men.

"I gave 2000 taels."

The auctioneer's expression was shocked, he didn't expect that a Luo Han Guo, which is not particularly precious, could be sold for such a high price.

"The guest in Room 2000 bids [-] taels."

There was an uproar in the audience, I didn't expect that the owner of Room [-] would be such a brat.

It seems that the son of some family has come out to play, and he dared to spend 2000 taels of silver for a Luo Han Guo.

"It's him." Murong Jin frowned, because that young man was the one they met at the Return Inn before.

The young man suspected of being a member of the Demon Cult.

"Two times in 2000." The auctioneer said, and glanced around again, "Is there anyone still bidding?"

"There is also a low price, 2000 taels for a Luo Han Guo, why don't you hurry up and make a deal?" a big man with a beard at the bottom said in a rough voice.

"Brother, quickly raise your cards!" Murong Jin urged, touching the silver note in his arms, "I brought out the 1 taels of silver note, as well as the private seal of the villa. If you don't have enough, you can go to the bank Pick."

Qi Heng looked at him very miraculously, "Who said I must have this?"

Murong Jin's eyes showed puzzlement, Qi Heng only lightly cleaned the arhat fruit, "Just wait a little longer and you'll find out."

"Mangosteen, the second time in 2000 taels."

The auctioneer raised the small hammer and looked around again. Seeing that no one had any intention to bid, the small hammer fell slowly but firmly, "Luo Han Guo, 2000, the third time, congratulations to the young master of Room [-], who won the bid." took it."

The young man showed a proud smile, and the attendant at the auction walked up to him holding the golden silk incense wooden box containing the Luo Han Guo, "My lord, your Luo Han Guo."

"I bought it as a gift." The young man raised his head proudly, and pointed slightly in the direction with his hand, "Take it down."

Everyone: "..." Could it be that he has a sick head, forcibly robbing other people's things at a high price, and then giving them to the robbed person after they are finished.

Could it be that there is too much money and nowhere to spend it? Whose family belongs to this prodigal son?

Qi Heng, who was pointed at and instantly gained everyone's attention, only chuckled, "Thank you for your kindness, young master, but Luo Han Guo is not a rare item, since you bought it, you can keep it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Qi Heng shifted his gaze to the auctioneer again, "Your auction house should still exist, right?"

The auctioneer nodded with a smile, "The customer is right, because Luo Han Guo is unexpectedly popular, so just now our master transferred a few more Luo Han Guo from the branch."

The result did not develop as expected, and the boy's complacent face suddenly darkened, "What did you say? How many more?"

"Yes." The auctioneer replied respectfully. Just as he was talking, several attendants walked up holding golden incense wooden boxes of the same color. Mangosteen.

"Mangosteen, continue to start the auction." The auctioneer smiled and knocked on the hammer, "Everyone is optimistic, just now this young man who knows the goods spent two thousand to buy one, and now the auction starts at 100 taels, so hurry up and think about it, miss it There is no such store in this village.”

"Pay the bill, let's go." The young man gritted his teeth, grabbed the golden silk fragrant wooden box containing Luo Han Guo, turned and left.

Gu You, who originally wanted to attract Qi Heng's attention in the same way, let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he was a step slower just now, otherwise he would be the one who was dumbfounded at the moment.

Who would have expected that the auction style of this auction would be so strange. Usually, according to the routines of those novels, the items auctioned should not only be unique, but also extremely rare.

"Brother Gu seemed very nervous just now?" Although Yue Ze had never practiced martial arts, he was good at observing words and expressions.

Gu You forced a smile, "I'm just scared. I bought a Luo Han Guo for 2000 taels. I'm afraid I won't be able to get that much money if I sell it."

Mentioning this, Yue Ze smiled gently. Although he felt that the boy's complacent look was quite an eyesore, he still said in a relaxed tone: "I don't know whose child is so self-willed."

"Mangosteen, has anyone won the 100 taels?" The auctioneer yelled a few more times. Seeing that no fools took the bait, he looked at the several Luo Han Guos in front of him and gritted his teeth. .”

Some people were tempted off the court, but they didn't need so many six pieces, so they were a little hesitant.

Qi Heng raised his hand and held up a sign, "Five hundred."

Because there were still a lot of Luo Han Guo left, and few people competed with Qi Heng, after the auctioneer called the price three times, the six Luo Han Guo fell into Qi Heng's name.

After a while, the attendants brought the packaged Luo Han Guo to Qi Heng and the two of them, and Murong Jin asked the guards behind him to take them respectively.

"The next thing like this is more precious, the first volume of the solitary "The King of Medicine"." Then, the auctioneer on the stage introduced the origin of the King of Medicine in a very exaggerated tone.

After the spittle flew for half a while, the above only heard a quotation and stopped speaking.

"The first volume of the Medicine King's Classic, 1000 taels."

"One thousand and five." The bearded man held up a sign.

"One thousand and eight."

……

"Brother, this looks amazing, shall we shoot it?" Murong Jin approached Qi Heng and asked in a low voice.

Qi Heng glanced lightly, "No need to shoot."

"Two thousand three!"

"Three thousand."

No one would give way to anyone who was fighting underneath, and a gentle voice came from the box.

"I want this King of Medicine."

Everyone looked at the box where the sound was made, and Gu You also turned to look at Yue Ze beside him.

"I'll pay 4000 taels." Yue Ze got up, walked out of the box with a smile, and glanced at everyone, as if you could increase the price.

Behind him, Gu You was talking to his own system.

[It is recommended that the host take down this King of Medicine. 】

Gu You sneered, "I asked you to give me a better identity, but if you don't give it, where will I get the money to buy it?"

[You can consider selling yourself. 】

[I've checked, the top card of Qin Fenglou, the highest record is 400 taels. 】

Gu You gritted his teeth, "Get lost."

After scolding the system, Gu You got up and followed Yue Ze out.

"4000 taels." The auctioneer smiled brightly, "This is the authentic work of the King of Medicine, everyone should think about it clearly."

A noisy discussion sounded from below, and after a while, the big bearded man said in a deep voice:

"Four thousand five."

"Five thousand and five." Yue Ze added one thousand without blinking, without even changing the gentle smile on his face.

"Six thousand." Qiu Xu gritted his teeth, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Yue Ze opened the folding fan in his hand, and didn't look at the bearded man who was fighting with him for the medicine king's scriptures. Instead, his eyes fell on a place below that was incompatible with everyone, "Qiqian."

The face of the big man with the beard turned pale, a little desperate, but he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Seven thousand times...three times, congratulations to Mr. Yue for obtaining the Medicine King Sutra."

The whereabouts of the King of Medicine Sutra has been settled, and then some rare copies of secret books and weapons were auctioned off, most of which fell into the hands of the rich and powerful Yue Ze.

Murong Jin also took the last auction item, a long sword named Wanghong.

"Your things." The attendant walked to Murong Jin holding the simple long sword.

"Thank you." Murong Jin picked up the long sword carefully, "The Wanghong sword made by our ancestors, is finally found now."

The people in the auction venue gradually left, but the big man with the beard had a mournful face and never left his seat.

Gu You and Yue Ze went down the stairs and walked to the hall.

"Brother, let's go." Murong Jin carefully wrapped Wanghong Sword with a cloth.

Just when Gu You was thinking about how to strike up a conversation with the target person, Yue Ze strode towards the group of people.

"Master Yue, you..."

Yue Ze slightly nodded at Murong Jin and the two, then walked inside, and finally stopped in front of the bearded man.

"This brother—"

"What's the matter?" The big man with the beard raised his head, only then did everyone realize that his eyes were red, as if extremely sad.

"It's not my intention to steal people's favor, but I am passionate about medical books. The Medicine King's Classic is a treasure in the world. I am impatient. Please don't blame me for what happened just now." Yue Ze said in a gentle voice.

"There's nothing wrong with the matter of real money." The big man with beards said in a rough voice.

"I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

"Brother, wait a moment." Yue Ze raised his voice slightly, "My brother seems to be in great need of this Medicine King Sutra, may I ask why?"

"My wife is seriously ill, and only the strange doctor Bian Xian can cure it." The bearded man cried out in pain, "However, the strange doctor Bian Xian said that he would only help his wife if I offered the Medicine King Sutra."

"Oh? Just offer the Medicine King Sutra?" Yue Ze was thoughtful.

"Yes." The big man with the beard gave a wry smile.

"Then you just dedicate the King of Medicine Sutra to him." Yue Ze said with his fan closed.

The big man with bearded beard was stunned, "The King's Sutra of Ke Yao..."

I didn't buy it.

Yue Ze raised his eyebrows, "Did he say he insisted on the authentic work of the Medicine King Sutra?"

The big man with the beard shook his head, "He just said to take the Medicine King's Sutra, and he will save people."

"That's it." Yue Ze stuffed the Medicine King's Sutra into the hand of the bearded man, "I will lend you the Medicine King's Sutra, just take a copy and give it to him."

The big man with Qiu Xu held the Medicine King Sutra with trembling hands, tears welling up in his eyes, and made a gesture to kneel down, but was stopped by Yue Ze.

"Go and copy, hurry up."

The bearded man took out the banknote from his arms and stuffed it into Yue Ze's hand, and said loudly: "My lord is so kind and virtuous, I have no teeth to forget."

"Take the bank note back." Yue Ze put the bank note on the Medicine King Sutra with a gentle expression: "Even if Mrs. Ling is cured, her body still needs recuperation, and most of the money is spent."

"I'm temporarily staying at the Yunlai Inn. I don't know which inn the young master is staying in? After copying the King of Medicine, I will give Hu Si a place to return it."

"I know the owner of this auction house." Yue Ze smiled, "After you copy it, just send a message to this auction house."

"Thank you, I will return it on time when I make an order." The big man with beards cupped his hands, and then hurriedly left the auction house.

"Aren't you afraid that he will run away with the King of Medicine?" Murong Jin, who stayed behind to watch the show, couldn't help asking curiously.

"You don't know him."

"Because I can see that the pain in his eyes is real, and even if he runs away, it's only a few thousand taels." Yue Ze smiled gently, with a personable demeanor.

In Murong Jin's eyes, he was a victim who voluntarily was slaughtered.

【I lost my sight. 】

Gu You frowned, "What?"

[This Yue Ze is too scheming. 】