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Chapter 628 The Yihong Club May Revenge You

Master Batian was in the inn last night. Later, some thugs sent people over to try to rob Master Batian and the others, so they killed him.

Those people deserve to die too. It’s not good to offend anyone but the ruthless Master Ba Tian.

Thinking of this, Gu Wenzhi secretly said that he was lucky that the young lady came back alive last night.

If Master Ba Tian behaves like before, the lady will definitely be killed.

When Mo Huasong saw that Gu Wenzhi took the initiative to admit his mistake, he was no longer angry. "It's good that you know the misunderstanding. We just came to Gushu City and you made my servants jump like immortals. Do you really think that we are easy to bully?"

"Alas, there is nothing we can do. There are people covering them. There are some things, and we can only open one eye or close one." Gu Wenzhi said helplessly.

"What? Is there anyone else up there?" Mo Huasong was stunned.

Seeing this, Yang Jingjian knew that his opportunity had come. "Yes, Master Ba Tian, ​​what you destroyed last night was just a small branch. They were supported by big forces, and they were equivalent to the main hospital, called Yi.

The Red Cross is from a first-level force."

You have to know that if someone opens this kind of thing, if there is no one to protect him, he will definitely be destroyed by others.

Yihonghui also has masters with peak Jindan strength in charge, which is similar to that of Gushu City.

Mo Huasong nodded secretly and said, "So that's it, I understand."

"Master Ba Tian, ​​why don't you join our Taichu Sect. My father said that I will give you a deputy sect master Dangdang. If you want beautiful women's spiritual stones and so on, we will have them all." Yang Jingjian seduced Mo Huasong.

The fat dragon behind him became excited when he heard it: "Are there any beauties? That would be great."

Mo Huasong rolled his eyes at Yang Jingjian, how could he join a random force?

With one's own strength, it is almost enough to establish a force on one's own.

Seeing that Mo Huasong didn't speak, Gu Wenzhi felt happy and said hurriedly: "Master Ba Tian, ​​you don't have to worry. Although Yihong Club is a bit powerful, it's not as powerful as our Gushu City. I didn't know you were free now.

Okay? Come and sit in our city mansion, our city lord will host a banquet and invite you."

Mo Huasong said directly: "I'm not free. I have to go to the auction."

"Ah, today's auction?" Gu Wenzhi was stunned.

Because this auction is a private auction and has nothing to do with the city government, Gu Zhuang and the others don't care.

As long as a certain amount of money is paid at the auction, the city government troops will maintain order on the periphery.

Of course, many experts were originally sent to the auction this time. I heard that there were also experts with peak golden elixir strength, but no one dared to grab anything.

This auction will still be based on numbers. Whoever bids for the items will have to go to the backstage with the number plate and pay immediately to get the items. They will not be dragged behind you.

Moreover, the auctioneers will also wear masks or hide their original faces, and others will not know the origin of the other person.

Fei Long said to Gu Wenzhi: "Master, if you want to buy the Xiaobai Sword, just say so. Now the price of the Xiaobai Sword has increased, and it costs 600,000 spiritual stones."

Gu Wenzhi himself had this intention and wanted to buy one for himself.

Now when Fei Long said this, he immediately took out 600,000 spirit stones and bought a small white sword from Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong raised his head and glanced at Feilong. Although Feilong was a bit lazy, he still had a good mind for making money.

With this move, he earned another fifty thousand spiritual stones.

"Brother, I can go outside and help you sell the Little White Sword. The price you gave me is 600,000 spirit stones, is that okay?" Feilong used voice transmission.

Mo Huasong nodded secretly, indicating his agreement.

This fat dragon is not good at achieving anything, but he is more than capable of failing. If he is always around, it would be a good idea to let him do something.

When Fei Long heard this, he immediately shouted loudly: "Everyone, I am the brother of Master Ba Tian. If you want to buy Xiaobai Sword in the future, you can come to me. The price is negotiable. Because Master Ba Tian does not have much inventory now.

, first come, first served, come later, even if you have money, you can't buy Xiaobai Sword."

"I'm telling you, Master Zhilai's spiritual weapon is all bullshit. One strike from our little white sword will instantly break it in half." Fei Long boasted about the benefits of the little white sword.

"Then let's go to the auction as well." Yang Jingjian had a plan in mind, thinking about establishing a good relationship with Master Ba Tian and accompanying them to the auction.

Mo Huasong ignored them and led Liu Lanxi and the others outside.

Out on the street, Fei Long continued to shout on the street: "Dear friends, my name is Fei Long, and I am the spokesperson of Master Ba Tian. If you want to buy Xiaobai Sword, come to me. The quantity is limited. The price is favorable and cheap.

Make you laugh."

As Fei Long said this, he shouted in the street that he would not go to the auction with Mo Huasong and the others.

Others didn't know Mo Huasong, but they knew Gu Wenzhi and Yang Jingjian. When they saw Fei Long hanging out with these people, they believed what Fei Long said that there was no problem.

"Fat Dragon, how much does Master Batian's Little White Sword cost?" someone asked.

"A handful of 650,000 spirit stones. If you want it, give it to me." Fei Long shouted loudly.

After a while, Feilong sold his little white sword.

When others still wanted it, Feilong said he would have to wait until Master Batian came back at noon before selling it. After all, he had no goods in hand now.

There are too many people in an ancient tree city, and there are many rich people. With a population of several million, buying some small white swords is nothing.

Mo Huasong and the others came to the auction. Each auction number required 10,000 spirit stones. It was not a deposit, but a fee to enter, so the price was very high.

Even so, many people still pay money to enter.

Mo Huasong paid to go in, and Yang Jingjian didn't care about ten thousand spiritual stones, so he also paid to go in.

As for Gu Wenzhi, they were originally from Fucheng. They said they wanted to go in to investigate security issues, and the masters guarding the gate also let them in.

Mo Huasong entered and found that the auction was equivalent to a theater in the secular world. There were many chairs below and a large stage above.

A beautiful woman in the early stage of the Golden Elixir stood on top and said: "Everyone, if you have anything else you want to auction, please bring it directly to the backstage. In half an hour, our auction will begin."

"Actioning things?" Mo Huasong frowned slightly, and then asked Gu Wenzhi: "Master Gu, what kind of things can be auctioned?"

"The auctions here have everything. Usually the starting price is 500,000 spirit stones. In other words, if your items are higher than 500,000 spirit stones, you can sell them." Gu Wenzhi smiled.

Said: "And here we only recognize cards but not people. The confidentiality is high. You don't have to worry about others robbing you."
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