Ferocious Beast Concubine: Waste Second Miss

"One hundred and ten thousand taels of gold, third——" The auctioneer was about to smash his drumstick and announce the deal.

Just when everyone thought that the buyer of Qianye Zhuguo was about to be confirmed, he appeared.

Suddenly, a lazy and subtle voice came from the most inconspicuous corner of the crowd.

"One hundred and fifty thousand taels of gold."

Everyone was immediately petrified.

All the eyes of the audience were immediately attracted by that inconspicuous person in the crowd.

A man who didn't seem to be awake was dressed in black clothes and a black cloak. His aura was completely hidden and could not be seen at all.

He is just like a killer, not like a master who can afford 150,000 gold!

"Where did this madman come from? You know what it is, 150,000 taels of gold, not a stone!"

"Looking at how poor he is, I don't think he can even afford a hundred and fifty taels!" Another group of comments immediately started among the crowd.

sarcasm.

The auctioneer frowned, looking at the mysterious man who suddenly appeared, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

This person is not from the VIP box, and his identity has not been verified. He might be someone who deliberately disrupted the situation.

"Sir, you don't have an invitation number plate for the Immortal Pavilion. According to the rules of the Immortal Pavilion, you cannot bid."

The auctioneer said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone in the box on the second floor felt relieved.

In the red box, Ao Wuchang and Xing Mu were shocked when they saw the cloaked man who had appeared halfway. They had clearly warned all the famous families and powerful forces with secret decrees not to take action against Qianye Zhuguo.

Just to lure the snake out of the hole and attract Fang Yu and Bai Zichen out.

There are still people who dare to openly defy the laws of Hades and fight against the bidding so arrogantly.

Ao Wuchang could not help but feel a surge of anger in his heart.

In Falan territory, there are still people who dare to ignore him like this. And it is the same, whether the person in the VIP box is Bai Zichen, or the man in black downstairs is Bai Zichen.

For a moment, Ao Wuchang couldn't tell the difference.

hateful!

If he hadn't heard the auctioneer's explanation, he would have wanted to take action immediately, tear it open and take a look!

In the white box, Bai Zichen, who originally thought that Qianye Zhuguo had been pocketed, was even more shocked when faced with the sudden appearance of the mysterious man.

Unexpectedly, someone would dare to provoke Aowu Chang and come out to disrupt the situation.

The corners of Bai Zichen's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at Fang Yu: "It's interesting. There's something good to watch."

While everyone was waiting, the man in black was embarrassed and was sent out of the auction house.

The man in black spoke in a lazy voice and slowly took out a token from his arms.

He fell onto the stage.

"This will do the trick."

The auctioneer suddenly turned to stone, his mouth opened as big as an egg, and he was stunned for a long time.

This is--

The sharp-eyed people in the audience immediately screamed.

"This is the high-level noble token of the Immortal Pavilion. You can enter and exit any auction in the Immortal Pavilion at any time, and you can enjoy a 20% discount!"

"Oh my God, who is this beggar?"

Suddenly the crowd fell into a bigger discussion.

The auctioneer was stunned for three moments.

"Huh? Is that okay?" the man in black reminded lazily.

The auctioneer felt that his whole body was soaked. The man in front of him, with his lazy voice and elusive personality, could he be——

Thinking of this, the auctioneer's heart trembled and he even wanted to die.

He immediately picked up the token and said, "Yes, yes! Of course, you are a distinguished guest of the Immortal Pavilion!"

Tsk, the crowd immediately burst into disdain when they saw the auctioneer turning his face away from the book and not turning over the book.

"What!" Ao Wuchang was in the box, his eyes turned red. Unexpectedly, such a change happened in the blink of an eye.

He stood up suddenly, and the sapphire tea cup shattered in his hands. He took out his treasured Thousand Leaves Vermilion Fruit, just to lure the snake out of its hole, but not to let people actually buy it!

And in the white box on the other side.

Fang Yu suddenly felt in his mind that the token looked familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

The auctioneer came back to his senses, immediately returned to the auction table, and cleared his throat: "Restart the bidding. The young master in black is 150,000 taels of gold. Is there anyone who bids? 150,000 taels of gold, this is the first time."

Everyone was startled and became even more confused.

In the past, every round of auctioneers would: first determine the price of the leading bid, then check whether there were any bidders in the store, and finally determine the number of confirmations.

In order to stimulate as many competitors as possible, increase uncertainty.

Often auctioneers are divided into three links, with a large time span and continuous stimulation.

This time, there were three steps: confirmation of the leading price, whether there was a bid, and the number of bids. The auctioneer actually shouted in one breath and completed it in one go!

Isn't this obviously showing favoritism to the man in black and completing the auction quickly?

Is it because of the Immortal Pavilion's Venerable Token in his hand that the Immortal Pavilion is so biased towards him?

From being disdainful and even pushing away at the beginning, to now being so obviously partial.

"What kind of tricks are you playing in this Immortal Pavilion! Damn it." Ao Wuchang was so angry that he became increasingly unable to identify whether it was the private room or Bai Zichen downstairs.

The private room upstairs was sealed and shielded, and nothing could be detected. The man in black downstairs did not leak any mana at all, as if he had no mana at all. He almost had the characteristics of Fang Yu, but his voice was simulated.

Starry eyes slowly looked towards the white box of the VIPs on the second floor.

Everyone's eyes are focused here.

Bai Zichen looked indifferent, moved his thin lips slightly, and spit out a few words: "Two hundred thousand taels of gold."

Surprise, disbelief, envy, jealousy. Most of all, sigh.

The lazy man in black downstairs raised his legs and said, "Hey, upstairs, you can't take this thing from me. Just give up."

Bai Zichen smiled slightly: "Really? You quote any price, and I'll pay double it!"

The corners of Fang Yu's mouth raised. "The sea of ​​storms, the treasures of the Three Palaces, not to mention gold, are pearls like snow, white jade for beds, gold and silver like iron."

"Really?" The man in black suddenly stopped his lazy tone and spoke coldly with a chilling air.

With a wave of his sleeve, a jade-colored token flew out again.

With a "ding" sound, it was carved into the wood and carved on the auction table.

The auctioneer was stunned again and said, "No... Immortal Token."

Immortal Token!

These four words entered the crowd with a sensation and exploded.

"This is a token from the Immortal Pavilion that can directly ask the Immortal Pavilion to complete a task."

"It is said that only those who have made significant contributions to the Immortal Pavilion can obtain it. Fifty years ago, it seemed that the master of the Immortal Pavilion was dying and asked for help from the miracle doctor. Then he seemed to have given a piece to the miracle doctor Lu Ziyou. He has not seen it again in the past hundred years -

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"Could this person be the miracle doctor Lu Ziyou?"

"No way, the miracle doctor never comes out of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers. Oh my god, if you get into trouble with him, you're doomed."

Various rumors are getting more and more fierce.

A trace of pride appeared on the corner of the man in black's mouth. He turned towards the auction table, raised his head and walked away. He covered the brilliant Qianye Zhuguo with one hand and said proudly to the crowd: "This Qianye Zhuguo is mine."

Already."

After speaking, he turned to look at the auctioneer.

The auctioneer was startled, and immediately smashed the golden hammer in his hand: "Thousand-leaf Zhuguo, obtained by the young master in black, the deal is done!"

"What!" Ao Wuchang suddenly became furious! The Immortal Pavilion actually handed over his Qianye Zhuguo directly to the unknown man in black without spending a penny!

His energy fluctuated throughout his body.

At this moment, Xingmu suddenly opened his eyes, faced the white box on the second floor, shouted suddenly, and flew out.

"There is evil! Bai Zichen, you are indeed here! Don't even think about escaping!"