Dou Po Return System

Wutan City, Miter Auction House.

Today is the usual monthly auction. The sunset in the evening illuminates the sky. The auction house is crowded with people. It is so lively!

At this moment, a young man wearing a mask came from a distance. As he got closer, he finally slowly raised his head and looked intently at the sign hanging on the attic.

"Unknowingly, it's been almost a year since I left. Sister Yafei, are you okay?" Liu Yun murmured.

Stepping into the door, Liu Yun walked along a long corridor and came to a house on one side. On the door of the house, there were three big characters "Treasure Appraiser" printed in shining gold.

Pushing the door open, the room was a little empty. There was only a middle-aged man in front of him. He was sitting on a chair by the table, a little bored. Hearing the door open, the middle-aged man raised his head and saw Liu Yun's iconic face.

mask, I couldn’t help but be stunned for a moment, then overjoyed.

"Young Master, you are finally back!" the middle-aged man said excitedly.

"Well, you have worked hard. Has the auction house gone smoothly this year?" Liu Yun found a place, sat down and asked.

"Everything goes well. Since the young master came to Wutan City, the headquarters has given us more benefits. As a result, the auction house has been booming. The sales amount has more than doubled compared to previous years."

The middle-aged man was very excited. He did not belong to the Mittel family. He came to the Mittel auction house to make a living. With good welfare benefits, he was naturally happy.

"Well, that's good. How is sister Yafei?" Liu Yun asked pretending to be casual.

"Lord Yafei is also very nice, but recently, someone at the headquarters seems to be urging her to go back. I heard they want her to get married!"

The middle-aged man's voice, which was originally full of energy, became smaller and smaller. In the Wutan City branch, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the young master liked Yafei, and Yafei often missed Liuyun.

Especially in the past few months, Yafei habitually sat down and dazed almost whenever she had free time.

Sure enough, the middle-aged man saw that Liu Yun's complexion began to look ugly.

"Young Master, the auction has already begun. Would you like to go over and take a look?" the middle-aged man quickly changed the subject.

It has to be said that this middle-aged man is very good at observing words and emotions. When the atmosphere reaches a freezing point, he immediately changes the subject, which not only lets him know Yafei's current situation, but also adjusts the atmosphere in time.

Liuyun looked at the middle-aged man with admiration. If this man improves, he might become Yafei's right-hand man in the future.

"Don't worry, I happen to have a few things here for auction." Liu Yun shook his head and said.

"I wonder what you want to auction?" The middle-aged man looked at Liu Yun with expectant eyes.

"Don't worry about it now. By the way, has Mr. He come back?" Liu Yun asked.

"Young Master, Mr. He came back a few days ago!"

"Well, you go and find Mr. He first. I'll wait for you here." Liu Yun said happily.

Although He Qingfeng had the trump card he had given him, and he was a strong fighter in spirit fighting, at that time, He Qingfeng was within the range of the Red Flame Tiger's self-destruction, and he was not sure whether the opponent was safe or not. You know, that was the Warcraft Mountain Range.

the core area.

In the past few days, Liu Yun had been worried about He Qingfeng's safety. At this time, after hearing the good news, his originally bad mood because of Yafei's forced marriage became more than half better.

The middle-aged man bowed slightly and saluted, then opened the door and walked out.

Liuyun didn't wait long. After a while, the door was opened from the outside, and He Qingfeng walked in first, with a look of ecstasy in his eyes.

Liu Yun was worried about He Qingfeng, and He Qingfeng was not worried about him. At that time, the Chi Yanhu self-destruction frightened him so much that he was almost killed as a fighting spirit. What's more, Liu Yun was only a nine-star fighter at that time.

Speaking of which, He Qingfeng regretted cutting off the Red Flame Tiger's five sources of energy and forcing it to self-destruct.

He originally thought that by cutting off half of his origin, the other party would not be able to pursue him anymore, but he did not expect that the beast would be so stubborn and would directly sacrifice his life to die with him.

I would like to ask, how many people in this world are so courageous and dare to retaliate against the enemy by self-destruction? It is better to die than to live. Many people still have the illusion of living at the moment of death.

The moment He Qingfeng opened the door and saw Liu Yun, he felt relaxed all over, and his originally worried heart finally relaxed.

Although Liu Yun has a distinguished status, the relationship between the two of them over the past year has been unquestionable, and He Qingfeng has long regarded him as a son.

"Young Master!" He Qingfeng shouted with a smile.

"He Lao, next, I want to auction off the fifth-level beast fire and the tears of cold flames. I need your cooperation." Liu Yun said straight to the point.

He Qingfeng was slightly stunned. His first reaction was: His young master has gone crazy. You know, how hard is it to find the fifth-level beast fire? Tears of Hanyan is an incredible rare item. Liuyun wants to auction it off. Should you do this?

Prodigal?

"Young Master, these two things are quite precious. Do you want to think about it again?" He Qingfeng felt his head hurt.

"It's okay, Mr. He, I have my own plans." Liu Yun said nonchalantly.

"But...? Even if there is an auction, we should go to the Imperial Capital to auction it. What good price can we get for this Wutan City?" He Qingfeng asked still puzzled, and even included suggestions in the question.

"It's because Wutan City can't fetch a good price, so we have to auction it here!" Liu Yun said meaningfully.

Nani?(òωó?)!

He Qingfeng and the middle-aged man who came in together made funny expressions at the same time. He Qingfeng even began to wonder if Liu Yun's brain had been blown out.

The middle-aged man was already stunned.

He heard something. The young master actually has fifth-level beast fire. This is a divine item that many alchemists have struggled to obtain. As for the Tears of Cold Flame, although he has never heard of it, it can be compared with fifth-level beast fire.

Put together, it is definitely not an ordinary thing.

Liuyun, on the other hand, wants to auction this heaven-defying treasure. What kind of international joke are you kidding?

"He Lao, please dress up, hide your identity and bid for these two items later," Liu Yun said.

Mr. He nodded in agreement. He didn't understand what Liu Yun's purpose was for doing this? Is it just to show off?

He remembered that he had told Liu Yun many times about the principle of "don't expose wealth"!

However, this young master has always been mysterious and may have some other purpose. He Qingfeng, who had figured it out, said nothing and just followed Liu Yun's instructions.

"Uncle, please explain the matter to Sister Yafei, let her auction it on the spot, and say it was my decision." Liu Yun said to the middle-aged man again.

"Young Master, you are so polite. My surname is Hu and I am the third eldest child in the family. Just call me Hu San!" the middle-aged man introduced himself seriously.

"Okay!" Liu Yun smiled and continued to the two of them: "In that case, let's split up immediately!"