Son-in-law Dan Zun

Chapter 86: Auction Rust Sword!

Luo Wushu didn't want to prove anything to the three of them, but since the other party had to get his face together, he was not good at being too cold.

So he agreed.

"Then if it's not a spiritual weapon?" Ye Wuqing sneered.

"It's at your disposal."

"Master Luo, no." Mo Qingcheng persuaded.

"Ye Wuqing is not good at cultivation, but he does have some research in these aspects. I bet you are too bad."

"It's okay!" Luo Wushu smiled faintly, looking at Wang Yanbing and Wu Qishao, "Since you also think it is not a spiritual weapon, dare you make a bet together?"

"Oh? A bet? Okay!"

The two smiled contemptuously, "What can you afford to bet?"

"A high-grade mysterious weapon is about one million taels of gold, so let's bet on one million gold!" Luo Wushu said lightly.

"what?"

"Millions of gold?"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback.

The faces of the three Ye Wuqing all showed sarcasm, looking at Luo Wushu as if they were looking at idiots.

This broken sword, even if it was intact, was at best a mysterious weapon of a low grade, Luo Wushu actually bet it was a high grade of profound level.

"Are you sure you want to gamble?" The two stared at Luo Wushu, millions of gold, not a small amount.

"Why, can't you afford to gamble?" Luo Wushu looked disdainfully, "So you are so poor!"

"Gamble, who says we can't afford to gamble." The two gritted their teeth and both responded.

Although they can't get a million gold out of them, they have no reason not to bet against a bet that must be won.

"Hold on!" Ye Wuqing said.

"how?"

"I want to change my bet." Ye Wuqing laughed and said: "If you have money, don't be a fool. I am more interested in millions of gold than you are at my disposal."

"Yes!" Luo Wushu also had no reason to refuse. Ye Ruqing ate **** and felt sick after seeing it.

"In that case, make a note!" Ye Wuqing's three people all showed sly smiles on their faces.

It's cheap today and it's great to pick up.

"receipt?"

Luo Wushu was taken aback, and immediately smiled, "Thank you for reminding me and setting up a written statement. In case you cheat, I can still find the family behind you."

"..."

The three of them were speechless. At this time, Luo Wushu was still beating his swollen face to fill the fat man, trying his best to speak.

"A mere one million taels of gold, we still can't do that kind of embarrassing thing." Ye Wuqing sneered: "It's you, betting with the three of us at the same time, can you get three million taels of gold?"

"Mo fairy can guarantee me." Luo Wushu smiled faintly.

"Fairy Mo?" The three of them were taken aback, seeing Mo Qingcheng nodding, and then they understood who they were talking about.

"Mo Xian...Miss, are you sure?"

"Do you think my weight is not enough?" Mo Qingcheng said.

"Enough...enough to establish a documentary evidence!"

The three of them looked excited, for fear that the fat sheep in their hands would run away.

After the written evidence was established, the three of them laughed excitedly: "It's time for you to prove that it is a mysterious high-grade spiritual weapon."

"What's the rush?" Luo Wushu said slowly.

"What other trick do you want to play?"

"Ting Xuelou, there should be an auction house, right?" Luo Wushu asked.

"have!"

"That's good, you can just sell this sword at a higher price!" Luo Wushu laughed.

No way, now is the time to be poor, and you have to make more money.

Unlike in the Heavenly Sword Sect, where you don't need money for food and housing, you can also ask Gu Dong to prepare medicinal materials for alchemy.

"Are you going to be embarrassed and throw it into the auction house? There are many people with identities." Ye Wuqing sneered. By this time, he was still delaying time.

"Why are you not ashamed?" Luo Wushu smiled faintly, noncommittal.

"Haha!" Wang Yanbing sneered: "Since you can't see the coffin without tears, then we'll see you at the auction house."

The three quickly made use of their relationship and added Rust Sword to the auction item.

There were thousands of customers in the auction hall.

This is the charm of Tingxuelou, even if there is no special item auction, there are countless customers to participate in the auction.

There are tens of thousands of customers participating in the auction when there are rare items.

"Now, I would like to ask Lord Luo to come up and introduce for everyone the items he wants to sell."

Soon, it was Luo Wushu's turn to auction the rust sword.

When the voice fell, Luo Wushu faintly walked onto the auction stage and took out the rust sword.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the quiet auction room.

"What is this doing?"

"Boy, are you kidding me, actually holding a rust sword to auction?"

"Go home and drink milk, don't delay your uncle's time here."

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Seeing this scene, the smiles on the faces of Ye Wuqing's three people became more and more brilliant. Luo Wushu asked for this, and he couldn't complain.

"That's right!"

"Boy, if you want to sell Rust Swords, you have to go to the lobby on the first floor to set up a stall. Maybe you can also meet a stupid guy like you and a lot of money."

Among the boiling crowd, one person laughed more exaggeratedly than Ye Wuqing's trio.

This person is the stall owner who sold Rust Sword to Luo Wushu.

Today, he is quite knowledgeable, and there is actually such a wonderful work as Luo Wushu.

After a while, how can I get off the stage?

Thinking, thinking, he was distracted...

"Everyone!"

Luo Wushu yelled, "Listen to me first before deciding whether to buy it or not?"

"it is good!"

"Stop talking nonsense, don't waste our time."

Luo Wushu glanced across the crowd, and said loudly: "This rust sword is a mysterious weapon of the highest grade."

"Moreover, I can feel that its value is absolutely far beyond the general mysterious high-grade aura."

"Now, I will take him out for auction, and the starting price will be calculated based on the lowest mysterious high-grade spiritual weapon, starting at 1 million gold."

"..."

The quiet auction floor is boiling again.

"Hahaha……"

Ye Wuqing laughed and said, "I understand, this guy is going to sell Rust Sword and pay us as a bet."

"Unfortunately, his brain burned out, and there are no people present." Wang Yanbing sneered slightly, thinking that he had made a million taels of gold for nothing, and couldn't help laughing.

Luo Wushu glanced across the crowd and added, "If it is not a mysterious weapon of high grade, I will pay the winner ten times the auction price of gold."

boom!

A word shook the thousand layers of waves.

Everyone became excited.

With Luo Wushu's words, why would they dare to bid?

If it is a mysterious weapon of high grade, they will definitely not lose, if not, they will earn blood.

As for Luo Wushu to eat his words and get fat, everyone is not worried about this problem.

He dared to hear Xuelou's words, he would never get out of this door.

"I pay a million!"

"I give out 1.1 million!"

"I pay 1.5 million!"

"I pay two million!"

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