Chapter 211 Money
When the word "deal" sounded, the big stone in Yang Huang's heart really landed. Although the process was unimaginably easy, it still made Yang Huang feel the long-lost tension.
In retrospect, there is suddenly an ironic feeling. Unexpectedly, Yang Huang, who had gone through so many disasters, would be nervous again because he had no money. As the saying goes, it is difficult for a hero with a penny, and Yang Huang now really understands. If he is to fight against a powerful enemy, Yang Huang will be much calmer. Or show weakness to the enemy and paralyze the other party; or suddenly break out when the other party is not trying to give a thunder blow. After all, the moves are dead and people are alive. Yang Huang is confident that he can always find each other's weaknesses. Even if you can't defeat it, you can escape thousands of miles and find opportunities to revenge.
But the word "no money" can't be changed by Yang Huang. You only have 3,000 yuan for the price of 10,000 yuan, even if you spit lotus flowers in your mouth and talk about smallpox. You have insight into all the weaknesses of the other party. If others don't sell a word, there is nothing you can do.
This is the case today, if it weren't for Murong Xiaoyao with enough spiritual stones. And what she needs is not so valuable, so it is absolutely impossible to get what she wants today. It's better if it's an ordinary magic weapon. If he and his brothers urgently need some kind of natural treasure to save their lives in the future, but because the spiritual stone is not enough, they can only watch others swagger away from them with what they need. I'm afraid that feeling is more unacceptable than death.
"Money, money, it's really a good thing!" Yang Huang read two words silently, shook his head with a bitter smile and gently picked up Murong Xiaoyao, because at this time, the hole had been opened, and the next moment it was Xiao Yanran who came in again. However, at this time, there were two more beautiful women behind her, naturally the little Cui and Xiaohong.
"Everyone is very idle today!" Even Yang Huang doesn't know much about the rules of this auction house, and now he can't help muttering. Is the manager of the fourth floor of Xiao Yanran's majestic pagoda so has nothing to do? In a short period of time, I have been here twice. Isn't there any plan?
Xiao Yanran naturally heard the ridicing in Yang Huang's words, and her face was still smiling brightly. However, she almost vomited depression and bleed. Wherever she went, she was the focus of other people's eyes. Even in this four-story pagoda, she was bound to be eagerly drunk by others. But only here, Yang Huang was ridiculed. I'm afraid no one can believe this. Behind Xiao Yanran is not just the four-story tower owner.
"Why, is it that Mr. Yang doesn't like to see me so much?" Xiao Yanran changed her mind and immediately adjusted her mood. The smile was even a little bleak compared with just now: "That's so hurt the slave's heart. Fortunately, I thought of sending it to you as soon as you photographed the iron cicada, but it didn't really annoy you!" With that, Xiao Yanran showed a look of grievance, and even tears flashed in her eyes. It seems that Yang Huang will shed tears on the spot without comforting him. Who is Xiao Yanran? I'm afraid that there are more men she has met than Yang Huang. Almost a few words have a conclusion about the nature of a man.
The son of a newly born family like Yang Huang is the most stubborn. You can only touch his nose. On the contrary, you pretend to be a weak posture of your youngest daughter, which can best attract his sympathy and attention. They are self-proported heroes and the tide of the times. Heroes love beauty. If they make beauty cry, what kind of hero is it?
Sure enough! Seeing Xiao Yanran's appearance, Yang Huang couldn't help coughing a few times and looked a little busy. For a moment, he didn't seem to know how to deal with it. He even turned his eyes to Xianghan, who asked for help.
However, Xianghan didn't pay attention to him. On the contrary, he became sulking because of Yang Huang and Xiao Yanran's flirting. With a cold hum, he turned his head away. This made Yang Huang completely do nothing about it. After squeaking for a long time, he said, "I think we'd better talk about the iron cicada!" Xiao, everyone came in person. Is there something wrong with the auction item?
" Mr. Yang laughed!" When it comes to business, Xiao Yanran immediately became much more serious. It's completely different from the weak appearance. The expression changed between reality, which made people stunned: "But if the buyer can't get the goods as promised, the goods ordered in our pagoda. We will return the spirit stone ten times the auction amount, so Mr. Yang's worry is absolutely superfluous!" With that, Xiao Yanran raised her hand and the storage ring flashed slightly. The next moment, the huge iron cicada appeared so quietly in front of Yang Huang.
Such a close observation and just at the auction, that are definitely two different feelings. The iron cicada was all black, supplemented by golden marks, outlining the wings and texture of the cicada. There are two holes in the tail and head of the iron cicada, one big and one small, and I don't know what the effect is. The whole iron cicada gives people the feeling that it is thick and serious and the current magic weapon is colorful, and the shapes are different, forming a sharp contrast.
"It's okay!" Yang Huang couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief. The storage ring flashed and directly sucked the iron cicada into it. Then he took out 500 pieces of four spiritual stones and put them on the table to complete the transaction.
Not to mention Xiao Yanran, even Xiao Cui and Xiaohong behind her can't help but be a little surprised. Is this iron cicada really so important to Yang Huang? Looking at his panicked look, he seemed to be afraid that the iron cicada would fly away. Didn't everyone hit their eyes this time and let Yang Huang pick up a big leak?
In fact, Yang Huang couldn't tell what it was at all, but suddenly sounded what Murong Chengwen said at the beginning. The weapon iron gun in his body was immediately sucked out and decomposed after seeing Murong Xiaoyao, and then sank into Xiaoyao's body. He is afraid that this will happen again.
If the iron cicada trembled and sank into Murong Xiaoyao's body in front of everyone, even a fool could guess that Murong Xiaoyao could integrate ancient relics. This is undoubtedly a blockbuster for the whole world of cultivation, which is enough to blow Yang Huang to pieces without any power to change hands.
"Okay!" When the transaction was completed, Yang Huang immediately laughed: "Since I have also bought things, it's not in vain for us to come here and have learned a lot. I think we'd better go out to eat something, so we won't leave more!" After saying that, Yang Huang looked at Murong Xiaoyao.
It's just that Murong Xiaoyao was extremely cooperative and immediately said in a milky voice, "Yes, yes. Just now, Brother Yang Huang said that there are a lot of delicious food here. Hurry up and take Xiaoyao to eat it. Xiaoyao is starving to death!"
"Go!" At this time, Xianghan, who had been silent, came forward and took Murong Xiaoyao's head and walked out of the cave without looking back: "Xiaoyao, go eat with my sister. I ignore your pervert brother. He can't move his eyes when he sees a beautiful woman. How can he remember us!" The sour voice was so sour that even Bai Xiu beside them looked surprised and didn't know what had happened!
"Why don't you chase me!" Yang Huang was anxious and quickly greeted everyone. However, he had already taken the lead in chasing out. In an instant, there were only three people in the huge cave that looked at each other.
Half a sound, Xiao Cui was the first to come to his senses and seemed to ask incredulously, "Am I wrong? Our three beautiful women have been put aside like this?"
"You are absolutely right!" Xiaohong spit out her tongue playfully: "But with Sister Xiao's company, I suddenly feel that it's not a bad thing to be cold on the side!"
Xiao Yanran also shook her head with a wry smile: "Guess, are they really stupid or pretending to be stupid?" However, without waiting for the two women to answer, Xiao Yanran said to herself, "But it doesn't matter. I believe this is definitely not the last time we meet. Next time I must dig out all his secrets!" After saying that, Xiao Yanran turned around and walked towards the cave, and disappeared in a few steps. Immediately, Xiao Yanran's voice came out again in the void: "Remember to keep this secret. He is mine and does not allow others to interfere!"
Listening to the echoing sound in the air, stars almost appeared in Xiao Cui's eyes: "It's so handsome. This is the cave. When can I have Sister Xiao's cultivation? At that time, I will see who in the whole family dares to underestimate me!"
"Go!" Xiaohong hit mercilessly: "Sister Xiao is a dazzling scenery in our pagoda, if she is not interested in those rigid antiques on the fifth floor. The position of the manager on the fifth floor is hers. I think we'd better be good students first and dream less!" Saying that, Xiaohong rudely put a little on Xiao Cui's head, looking like she hates iron and steel.
"Okay, how dare you poke me!" Xiao Cui is not a losemaker who can return the color immediately. Immediately, the two beautiful women became a mess again, as if there was nothing in the world that could make them sad!
Yang Huang trotted away from the tower with Xiang Han and ran back to the VIP channel of the Murong family under the leadership of the male duck voice.
Although the VIP channel is a passage, it is actually a three-story wooden attic. The attic is luxuriously decorated and is specially built for the Murong family in Lingshe Town. If the distinguished guests of the Murong family don't want to walk around, they can rest here.
Whether it is the Murong family or Lingshe Town as a black market, it has its own independent operation system. But no matter what kind of system they can call VIPs, it must be people who have spent a lot of money in the city. For such people, both the Murong family and Lingshe Town have their own guarantee that they will never be able to investigate guests*.
Especially the black market, which is particularly important. No one in the black market wants their identity to be known, especially those who are called VIPs. They are rich, powerful and capable. Once they know that their * is investigated by the black market, then the credibility of this black market will be completely lost and no one will patronize them again.
So even if Xiao Yanran is curious about the origin of Yang Huang and his party, because Yang Huang is a distinguished guest of the Murong family, she can't dare to investigate them. They can only eradicate their speech and manners and the extent of their generous action, but guess and think about it.
This saves Yang Huang and others countless troubles, otherwise Yang Huang's point*. I'm afraid it will be cleaned up in a few hours. Two disciples of Burning Heaven Cave have such a huge fortune and inexplicably bid for ancient relics. These clues are linked, and there is only one way to wait for them.
Of course, these things have been told to them in private. That's why they all dared to go out to bid.
Besides, the male duck's voice is full today. Those spiritual fruits gathered in his body, forming a group of depressed aura, making him keep making a sound, but there is nothing he can do. However, his work is also unambiguous. After returning to the VIP channel, he immediately arranged several rooms for Yang Huang and others.
But now, several people have gathered in Yang Huang's room, waiting for Yang Huang's arrangement!