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Chapter 190 Underground Auction

Author: Rongtu

Looking at the adorable little girl in front of him, Xiao Ruofeng couldn't help but feel guilty.

He had tried hard for so many years but could not save her, leaving her to suffer for many days in the Su family's den, which left a solid pain in his heart.

"My dear Qingtian, how come you are here? And why do you know Master Xia?"

Xiao Ruofeng had many questions to be answered, but what he was most concerned about was whether Su Qingtian was doing well and whether she was suffering.

"How are you living these days?"

The border was vast and far away from the Kyoto area. Xiao Ruofeng couldn't figure out how the little girl came here alone. She must have suffered a lot along the way.

"Everything is fine with Qing Tian."

Su Qingtian replied obediently, "After I escaped from the Su family, I found my grandfather and uncle in Fengcheng."

This sentence made Xiao Ruofeng slightly stunned, but he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As long as she finds her father and the others, the little girl will truly return to her home.

"Third uncle, do you want to go back to Fengcheng with Qingtian?"

Su Qingtian took Xiao Ruofeng's big hand, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Grandpa and uncle will be very happy to see the third uncle coming home."

When it comes to his family, Xiao Ruofeng can't hide the feeling of lovesickness in his eyes.

But he still touched his little niece's head and shook his head slowly.

"The third uncle is now establishing a business route incognito in the outside world, in order to provide a way out and support for the Xiao family in the future, and also to enable Qingtian and Nan'er to live a good life."

Sighing softly, the man's eyes became firmer, "When the third uncle finishes everything he needs to do, he will definitely go back to see you and dad."

Su Qingtian kept looking into Xiao Ruofeng's eyes. When he said these words, the little girl caught the flash of anxiety in his eyes.

The little hands hidden in the sleeves were calculating quickly, and the little girl suddenly asked.

"Third uncle, are you planning to participate in the underground auction in the royal capital?"

Looking at Su Qingtian in shock, and then thinking about the sudden settlement of the unsolved case, Xiao Ruofeng, as smart as he was, immediately understood that his little niece was not a mere mortal.

Looking at Fan Ye who was drinking tea leisurely at the side, his celestial appearance showed that his identity was extraordinary.

For such a master to follow his little niece obediently, one can imagine that the little girl has indescribable talents.

Concentrating his mind, Xiao Ruofeng said slowly.

"Although this auction is conducted secretly, the leader is His Highness Prince Jin."

"As the news spread like wildfire, it also attracted dignitaries to attend."

"After all, the rare treasures in this underground auction house are rare to see in a century, and there are also all kinds of unique medicinal materials that are difficult to find in a thousand years. One of the medicines is the medicine that can remove the toxins in the big brother's body."

Mentioning this point, Xiao Ruofeng sighed secretly.

"Over the years, I have painstakingly managed one Peace Inn after another and worked hard to accumulate wealth and assets. However, in the eyes of those centuries-old merchants and gluttonous officials, I am still just a newly minted player, and I am not qualified to participate in this auction at all."

"I came to Nan'an County this time, firstly because I heard about your clues, and secondly because I wanted to get the invitation card for the auction."

Speaking of this, Xiao Ruofeng sneered, "Whoever wants to come in will become a murder suspect. The person who wants to sell my trading card will probably have left here long ago, or sold it to someone else."

The man looked disappointed. Only he knew that he had lost not only the last great opportunity, but also the only chance to heal his elder brother.

This medicinal material is a miracle drug that is sought after throughout the continent. Many wealthy people will spend a lot of money to buy it and keep it at home even if they do not need it.

Before departure, he made a special trip to collect all the cash so that he could make the purchase with the greatest certainty.

Once the bidding fails, there is no telling when the next auction will be held.

"Third uncle."

The soft and waxy voice called back Xiao Ruofeng who was distracted, and he lowered his head to look at his little niece in his arms.

In addition to those cute big eyes, there is also a bright wooden sign in front of me.

"Hey, this is for you."

Xiao Ruofeng stared at the swinging wooden sign steadily, and then looked at Su Qingtian in shock for a long time.

"Qing Tian, ​​you...how did you get this wooden sign?!"

Taking the wooden sign and checking it repeatedly, Xiao Ruofeng was sure that it was indeed an invitation sign for the underground auction, and it was definitely not a replica.

Although the word "C" is engraved on the back, it means that it is the lowest grade, but it is still enough to enter the auction ranks.

Fan Ye looked at the wooden sign in Xiao Ruofeng's hand and almost spit out a mouthful of tea.

Swallowing back with a choked throat, the man looked at his little master in disbelief.

Didn't they win this wooden sign by rolling dice while waiting outside the gate of Annan County the day before yesterday?

At that time, a group of rich and powerful men gathered together. Fan Ye saw the young master getting together and thought she was going to earn some money to buy snacks.

Unexpectedly, after winning several games in a row, not only did he not need any money, but he only needed a broken wooden sign.

turn out to be……

The purpose is here!

A wise man takes one step and sees five steps. Our little master counts one day as half a month.

Now, Fan Ye looked at Su Qingtian with a look of obsession and fierce admiration.

If he originally became a disciple because of the profound magic skills, now he is completely impressed by Su Qingtian's profound plan.

Even his senior brother Lu Chenyi, whom he has always admired, has never had such long-term calculations. At best, it is what cultivators call "going with the flow". At worst, it is because he is not afraid of changes due to his profound Taoism.

Fan Ye, Fan Ye, you really made the right choice!

After all, he is the little master he is destined to be. What a blessing he got from his previous life!

"This wooden sign..."

Su Qingtian blinked and pointed at Fan Ye, "Little Ye picked it up casually when he went to the toilet."

Naturally, the little girl didn't dare to tell the truth about the origin of the wooden sign, otherwise her third uncle would definitely beat her little butt.

Without blinking an eye, Fan Ye took the blame.

Fan Ye, who had been with Su Qingtian for a few days, had completely understood the little master's temperament. He didn't even need to wink and immediately caught it.

"Yes." The immortal in white said without blushing, "I saw that it was exquisitely made and specially made, so I brought it back for the little master to play with."

Xiao Ruofeng looked back and forth between the two of them doubtfully. It wasn't that he didn't want to believe it, it was just that who would throw such an important invitation card on the ground casually.

But the sincere face of Fan Ye and the cute Su Qingtian with an awkward smile in front of her really made Xiao Ruofeng unable to think of a second way to get the wooden sign.

Nodding slowly, the man no longer questioned whether his words were true or false.

Taking out a piece of silk cloth from the armhole, Xiao Ruofeng carefully wrapped the invitation card before putting it properly into his arms.

Fan Ye looked at Mr. Xiao's slightly slow movements, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Why is he looking at...

Is this Mr. Xiao the slightest bit dissatisfied with the wooden sign that exudes a vague and non-existent odor?!
Chapter completed!
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