"Is this...is this person really the Taiyin King? Why does he feel so young?"

"It's strange...why the Taiyin King is so plainly dressed? And he looks...a little familiar." Everyone started talking about it.

In the past, whether it was Ben Lei King or Yishan King, even though they had restrained their magical powers, they still had that aura and majesty, so others naturally did not dare to raise any doubts.

However, the appearance of the "Taiyin King" brought a burst of doubt.

"You guys, don't talk nonsense! The Taiyin King has always been low-key, and it's normal to dress more plainly..." Some of them firmly believed, "Look at the face of the Taiyin King. This person's identity can be faked, but the full moon mask cannot lie.

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The gauze dispersed, and Wu Fan's figure was exposed in front of everyone, but now there was a full moon mask on his face, which was emitting a sad white light, covering his original face.

"Hiss..." King Yishan took a breath and looked obviously embarrassed: "King Taiyin... I thought just now..." Although King Yishan is not weak and is older than King Taiyin, he also knows that it is really possible to move.

Seriously, I am no match for this young man.

"It's okay." Wu Fan was worried that if he said too much, he would make mistakes, so he simply put his hands behind his back and pretended to be profound.

Lao Xian has a close relationship with Wu Fan and is very familiar with the latter's aura. Regardless of the previous exchanges between the two, even if he can deceive others with this method, he cannot deceive himself.

Xi Gui spent a short time with Wu Fan, but after all, he recognized that the latter, as the class leader, naturally had his own unique ability to judge, so he just hesitated for a moment and also saw that the "Taiyin King" in front of him was the one who came first.

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Seeing that Wu Fan was safe and sound, the actor's heart dropped to the ground.

"Old Calabash, look at how this stinky boy is pretending to be what he is!" The old immortal was silent for a long time and finally couldn't help but joked.

"Shut up!" The opera ghost almost jumped up in anger, "You evil ghost, do you want to kill the class leader?"

The old immortal also felt that he had made a mistake, scratched his head and said: "What does this have to do with it? No one knows anyway!"

"Walls have ears, and too many words are bound to be misunderstood! Didn't you see that the class leader is so cautious in what he says? You are not afraid that these words will be overheard by someone who cares, and cause death for the class leader!"

Being scolded by this opera ghost, the old fairy was naturally not angry, but he also knew that he had made a mistake and was wrong, so he could only talk and said nothing more.

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"Huh? Why does this kid look so familiar? It seems like... I've seen him somewhere before." Brother Zhuang couldn't help but muttered to himself when he saw this man appear.

"Bastard! Show me some respect!" When someone from the Gongdian Hall heard the younger man's words, he hurriedly scolded him, "The King of Taiyin usually lives in seclusion, how can you see him just as soon as you say he wants to see you? If you say one more thing, give it to me."

Leave quickly!"

Being scolded again, Brother Zhuang could only keep his mouth shut, but at this moment, the low-pitched communication between the old immortal and the opera ghost reached his ears without missing a word.

After listening to the conversation between the two men clearly, coupled with the previous association, Brother Zhuang vaguely guessed something. The kid brought by the fat man who gave way to him before should be the person in the mouth of the two people in front of him!

No wonder he felt familiar to me as soon as I saw him. It turned out that the guy with the white paper mask in front of me on the second floor was his "enemy" pretending to be him! It seemed that the fat man didn't lie, it was just that this kid used tricks to sneak into the auction house.

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It's just that Brother Zhuang has been warned by his seniors at this time, so naturally he doesn't dare to speak randomly. He can only hide his thoughts and wait for a good opportunity to come!

"I heard that King Taiyin has been very busy with the assessment of good and evil recently. How come he has time to come here to join in the fun?" King Benlei was very happy after receiving the treasure and joked.

"Assessment of good and evil?" Wu Fan in the mask frowned. He didn't know what an assessment of good and evil was.

Just when he didn't know how to reply, he heard the voice of King Qinggui again: "What's wrong...the Sixth Palace only allows you to go out and be cool, but we, the handsome boy, are not allowed to take a break from your busy schedule?"

"Hahaha... Don't get me wrong, King Qinggui, I didn't mean that..." As he said that, King Benlei shook the "Ge Xiao Xiao" in his hand, "I came here for this treasure, so I was just curious about how Taiyin King bought it.

What is your favorite thing? Can you let people see it?"

Although Wu Fan didn't know why the Green Ghost King helped him speak again and again, he was very grateful in his heart. Seeing Ben Lei King looking at him, he also clasped his hands and shook his head slowly: "I just came here to relieve myself a little bit.

I feel depressed and have nothing else to seek."

"Is this really true?" King Yishan sighed after hearing this, "That's good, that's good..."

Wu Fan was about to speak, but the Green Ghost King kept on saying, "Grrrr... I heard that Taiyin King came for this dead gas bottle! I didn't expect that you heard that Yishan King wanted to take a photo of it, and you would actually do it."

To bear the pain and give up love... This kind of tolerance really makes this little girl feel ashamed, so ashamed!"

Wu Fan's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he almost lost his breath. He wondered whether the Green Ghost King wanted to help him or repay him. Why was he just about to help him escape from the mountain of swords, but then he turned around and threw himself into the sea of ​​fire...

Seeing Yishan King's face look grim, Wu Fan hurriedly explained: "Ahem... Qinggui King was joking, maybe you heard it wrong..."

The Green Ghost King covered his mouth and snickered a few times, and then magically took out a piece of tissue paper from his arms: "King Taiyin, this auction house says that the highest bidder wins, so you don't have to worry about being talked about! Just a reminder.

, your long-term gold has been paid in advance! So don’t forget, unless the price is suppressed, this long-term gold will not be returned..."

When Wu Fan heard this, he felt that the Green Ghost King was trying to put him on the shelf, so he hurriedly explained: "Qing Ghost King, I don't have..."

But before he finished speaking, the Green Ghost King's voice rose a little higher: "It's good that you haven't forgotten it. Now that we've said that, I'll help you settle the price..."

As he said that, the Green Ghost King flicked the piece of paper in his hand, nailed it directly to the gong in front of the salesman, and said calmly: "The Taiyin King bids 80 million long-term gold, does anyone want to continue bidding?"

"Eighty million! This is 80 million long-term gold!" After a short silence, the crowd burst into excitement! What is the concept of 80 million long-term gold? Even if they have toiled day and night without eating or drinking since the beginning of the world, they are afraid that

It is difficult to accumulate this number.

But just this number is accumulated on a thin page of paper very close at hand! Among all the people present, no matter who can get this page of opportunity, they can completely change the ghost life. When they are reincarnated in the future, they will be bribed.

Or maybe he was born into the family of a wealthy prince, and he became a top person from the moment he was born!

It's a pity that this is the Wanxiang Market. They only dare to imagine in their hearts, but they don't dare to put it into practice. Otherwise, they are afraid that before they can become ghosts on ghosts, they will be beaten to fly ash by the executioners and become the ghosts of the Wanxiang Market.

A handful of fertile soil.

King Yishan was told by Zhu Kun to take pictures of the dead gas bottle while the latter was away! As long as he can complete the task, regardless of the price of the dead gas bottle, all the remaining long-term gold will be his.

But if the explanation is not completed, the result will not be as simple as not getting the money...

Although King Yishan wholeheartedly refused at first, when he saw the figure of 65 million long-term gold, he agreed without hesitation! Since the new Taiyin King took office, he has never made any profit.

He can only save some "hard-earned money" by squeezing his subordinates. Now that he can easily obtain such a fortune, why wouldn't he?

But he never expected that an uninvited guest would appear at this auction and cut off his windfall, and the amount he finally got was pitifully small...

Although in the end he wanted to spend some money out of his own pocket to avoid disaster, the Taiyin King who showed up with 80 million completely destroyed all his luck.

"Eighty million...eighty million...Is there anyone else who wants to bid..." The salesman ghost didn't have any confidence in its heart. If it knew that such a high price could be achieved in this auction, it would not participate in any case.

When King Yishan saw everyone looking over, he forced out a smile and said loudly: "Hahaha... Since King Taiyin needs it, how can I take away people's love? I just don't know what that friend's intention is?"

The mountain king remained calm and casually left the trouble to the person opposite.

"It's a pity, it's all I have..." The man opposite just sighed and said no more.

When the salesman saw that no one was raising the price anymore, he actually forgot the rules for the first time and didn't even shout once, two or three times to hurry up and drop the hammer. He was worried that something would happen again!

"Congratulations to Taiyin King for getting the last lot!" The salesman Gui collected the piece of paper worth 80 million, and then without any hesitation, he hurriedly passed the hot potato through the gong and delivered it to Wu Fan.

"Blue Ghost King...what should I do with this thing..." This 80 million is already a lot. Wu Fan held the gas bottle tightly with both hands, fearing that he would divide the 80 million into countless small change.

"The King of Taiyin really likes to joke. You took the picture of this dead gas bottle yourself. Of course, it is up to you to decide how to deal with it... If possible, there is no harm in giving it to the little girl..." The Green Ghost King burst into laughter whenever he spoke.

, although it makes people feel distraught when they first hear it, but after listening to it for a long time, it also makes them shudder.

"Are you serious?" Wu Fan is self-aware. Although no one dares to offend him now, it is because of his identity as the "Taiyin King". Once this false identity is revealed, the 80 million will immediately disappear.

As a reminder, he may be taken away at any time.

Wu Fan did not hesitate and handed over the death gas bottle directly: "Then please accept it from the Green Ghost King!"

The Green Ghost King, who was smiling like a flower, suddenly stiffened, and then said unnaturally: "King Taiyin, this thing is worth 80 million! Are you really willing to give it to me?"

Wu Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that the Green Ghost King really put on a good show. Originally, he didn't pay for the 80 million, so he didn't hesitate to say it.

"Look! The Taiyin King seems to be giving the death gas bottle to the Green Ghost King!"

After the auction ended, the visitors downstairs also left the venue in batches. Some of them turned their heads and saw this situation, and couldn't help but whisper to others.

"Tsk, tsk, this Taiyin King has really spent a lot of money to please the Boqing Ghost King! Hurry up, hurry up, why are you watching the excitement? We can't learn this kind of thing..."
Chapter completed!