Invincible Villain: Hunting Luck With Apprentices

"It turned out to be her."

A gleam of understanding appeared in Wang Wudi's eyes. He remembered that this woman had appeared at the auction in Qinglin County, and she was also the host of that auction.

If it had developed normally, the original Ye Yan would have had some contact with this woman, and she would have become one of Ye Yan's early supporters at that time, either recognizing Ye Yan as his younger brother, or having constant ambiguities with Ye Yan.

There is a ninety-five percent chance of this happening.

It's a pity that Ye Yan is already dead!

Everything has changed.

"Now that this woman appears in Wangcheng, it's possible that another son of luck will appear..." Several messages appeared in Wang Wudi's mind.

As Wang Teng's avatar, he knows as much about the Son of Luck than the main body.

"Wang Daoyou, are you interested in Miss Xia?"

Hong Zhan at the side saw Wang Wudi staring at Xia Mengyao on the auction stage, and couldn't help asking.

"Oh, how much does Patriarch Hong know about Miss Xia?" Wang Wudi asked in a gentle voice.

"Wang Daoyou, Miss Xia's background is not simple." Hong Zhan straightened his face and said in a dignified voice.

"Patriarch Hong, what do you say?"

"Wang Daoyou, I also heard from one of my elders that the Zhenbao Pavilion is actually composed of five major families, including the Gongsun family, You family, Feng family, Bai family, and Xia family.

And behind every family there is the existence of the ancestors of the Holy Realm, which is extremely terrifying. The Miss Xia in front of me is from the Xia family, and it is said that she is still the direct blood of the Xia family, but it is impossible to tell whether it is true or not..."

"So that's the case, thank you Brother Hong for letting me know."

"Hahaha, Brother Wang, you are being polite." Hong Zhan said with a big smile.

After listening to Hong Zhan's narration, Wang Wudi couldn't help becoming more interested in Xia Mengyao.

"With such an identity, I am afraid that the intersection with the child of luck is very deep, right? Generally speaking, such a woman can't help her marriage, and is generally a good marriage partner. Pen Fun Library

The woman does not want to succumb to her fate, so she makes a bet with her family... When she comes out to practice, she meets a genius son of luck in a small place, and the ambiguity continues... Then the son of luck comes to snatch the marriage, punches the treasure pavilion, kicks several big families, and even... one or two clubs

Because this matter was destroyed by the son of luck..."

"Should I arrest her and check my memory..." Wang Wudi's eyes were flickering.

on the auction block.

Xia Mengyao's body trembled uncontrollably.

Just now, she felt a chill rise from the bottom of her heart, but it disappeared soon.

"It should be someone..."

As a qualified auction host, she quickly put away all kinds of thoughts that flashed through her mind, and she has long been used to these gazes.

There was a charming smile on her face, and her sweet voice spread to the ears of everyone present: "Little girl Xia Mengyao, it is a great honor to have so many seniors and fellow Taoists coming to this auction... Officially begin!"

A beautiful girl appeared on the auction stage with a red tray covered with red silk cloth.

Both the silk cloth and the tray are not ordinary items, and they are engraved with formations, which can block the exploration of spiritual power.

Lifting up the red silk cloth with slender fingers, I saw a crimson long knife lying quietly on the tray.

"The first item to be auctioned is the top-grade Chiyan Knife. The Chiyan Knife is engraved with a bursting flame formation... If someone who has practiced fire skills or martial arts can auction the Chiyan Knife, his strength must be..."

"The base price for the auction of the Chiyan Knife is 2 million low-grade spirit stones, and each increase in price shall not be less than 1,000 low-grade spirit stones."

As Xia Mengyao finished speaking, a loud voice rang out in the auction house.

"I give out 230 low-grade spirit stones!"

"2.4 million."

"..."

"3.8 million low-grade spirit stones!"

Soon, the price of the Chiyan Knife was raised to 3.8 million low-grade spirit stones.

And this is just the asking price of the ordinary seats, those people in the box have not made a move yet.

"It's the first time for 3.8 million low-grade spirit stones. Is there any bids?" Xia Mengyao looked at those boxes.

She knew that the people in the box were the ones who could really bid for the Chiyan Knife.

And the people in these boxes did not disappoint her. Not long after her voice fell, a thick voice came from one of the boxes.

"4.5 million!"

"I offer 4.8 million." Another voice came from another box

outgoing.

"5 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"5.5 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"6.5 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"..."

"9 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"9.05 million low-grade spirit stones!"

"Jie Jie, Wang Chaoyang, do you run out of spirit stones, do you want me to lend you some?" A sinister voice came from a box.

"Hmph, old ghost Fang, I think you don't have any spirit stones!" Wang Chaoyang snorted coldly.

"Haha, let's see who can take the Chiyan Knife. I will give you 9.2 million low-grade spirit stones." Yin Cece's voice sounded again.

"9.21 million!"

"9.25 million!"

"..."

"A lot of spirit stones, as expected of a boss in the box!"

"If only I had so many spirit stones, maybe my cultivation has already broken through to the Dragon Origin Realm!"

"Hey, if only I could be born in a big family..."

"..."

"10 million low-grade spirit stones! Wang Chaoyang, ask for the price if you have the ability!"

"Huh!" A cold snort came out, and then there was no sound.

"10 million low-grade spirit stones for the first time!"

"10 million low-grade spirit stones for the second time!"

"10 million low-grade spirit stones..."

"Hahaha, Chi Yan Dao is..."

"11 million low-grade spirit stones!"

Old Ghost Fang's laughter stopped abruptly.

The voice appeared so abruptly that most people in the auction house did not react.

"Fuck, who is this?"

"Awesome, amazing, cut off!"

"This... this... I didn't know what to say for a while!"

"Aren't you going to offend that boss?"

"You don't understand now. Since you dare to bid at this time, are you afraid of offending others? It seems that there is hatred!"

"That's true too!"

"..."

In box 89, Wang Chaoyang was stunned at first, then the gloom on his face disappeared in a blink of an eye, and he smiled heartily: "Hahaha, old ghost Fang, I didn't expect that, you can continue to increase the price if you have the ability!"

Originally, he thought that this Chiyan knife would be photographed by his old rival Fang Laogui, but he didn't expect that it was intercepted at the last moment.

No matter who did it, he is happy now anyway.

"who is it!"