Lan Yuejian couldn't persuade Hua Shuangying, so she stopped talking.

When Bai Xingyan caught the terrifying 500,000 top-grade Yuanjing, he also frowned.

Bai Xingzhi observed her expression and hurriedly persuaded her: "Brother, I don't have to, this...is unnecessary."

Bai Xingyan's eyes flashed slightly, and the price of picking flowers could not be stopped, and the preset price in his mind was 500,000.

Thinking of this, he suddenly glanced at Lan Yue quietly, and then said to Bai Xingzhi: "Sister, why don't your brother find Master Wang Lei to refine a magic weapon for you next time."

When Lan Yue heard this, she looked moved, and then she heard Bai Xingyan continue to say, "Just use 500,000 top-grade Yuanjing to let her customize one for you, how about it?"

His words were both said to Bai Xingzhi and Lan Yue.

Lan Yue was not surprised to see this. Bai Xingyan really knew her identity...

As for what he said to refine weapons for Bai Xingzhi, Lan Yue nodded quietly.

Cough, she is for the sake of Bai Xingyan giving her Thunder Jade, not just for the 500,000 top-grade Yuanjing!

At this point, there are very few people bidding.

The two shadows of the moon and flowers were still persevering, and they couldn't help but have one head and two big ones.

"Lord Huacheng, if you really consider me, don't shoot it anymore. I want to sell this magic weapon myself, not because there is any difficulty."

Hua Shuangying came forward with concern when she heard this, "Is the wife telling the truth? You don't have to worry about me."

Lan Yue immediately nodded with a firm look on her face, hoping to end the farce as soon as possible.

If the flower is really photographed by Hua Shuangying and returned it to her, will Yuan Jing be collected or not?

Although Hua Shuangying has always been wishful thinking, Lan Yue is unwilling to bear the love of others for no reason.

Seeing that Lan Yue was so decisive, Hua Shuangying couldn't help but look full of regret.

"Women are so stingy. When I used to spend money on others, they were too happy."

"I am worthy of being a wife, different from others, thrifty and thrifty!"

Hua Shuangying felt more and more satisfied as she thought about it. As she withdrew, only two people were left to bid for the auction of Nihua.

One is Cong Xianhua, who has always been extremely active, and the other is the disciple of the Wuxian Sect mentioned by Bai Xingyan.

"Fifty-five thousand!" Cong Xianhua's voice was already filled with anger.

"sixty."

The voices of the disciples of the Wuxian Sect were much more leisurely, as if they were still at ease.

With a "bang", the door of the other room was suddenly knocked open by force, and a woman in blue ran out angrily.

When Lan Yue looked up, she saw that the woman was clearly fresh and elegant, but her eyebrows were upright and arrogant, but she became a hot beauty.

She pointed her hand and opened her throat to the opposite door and started cursing: "Wu Chengsang, what do you mean? She is determined to compete with me, right?"

At this time, a man walked out in response. He was dressed in black, his figure was as pine as he was, and his aura was majestic.

The most special thing is that he was carrying a long sword behind him, and his body was pitch black and simple.

"Cong Xianhua, the auction house is just a fair competition. Everyone bids together. Those with the highest price will get. What are you angry about?"

Wu Chengsang tilted his head and curled his lips slightly. Only then did Lan Yue realize that this person had a pair of peach blossom eyes.

At the auction, everyone was attracted by the conversation. They looked up and realized that it was a fight between gods.

"Isn't that the little ancestor of the Cong family? It's rumored that she is domineering and willful, but what she says is true."

"Isn't it? You don't know that Miss Cong is spoiled so much that most people take a detour when they see her!"

"The handsome young man on the other side is not bad either. How dare he challenge the little ancestor of the Cong family? He is the prince of the Wuxian Sect!"

"Oh? Could it be that Wu Chengsang who broke the sky with one sword?"

"What do you think! If you want me, Wu Chengsang doesn't have to be afraid of Cong Xianhua!"

...

Everyone was chattering and watching the fun was so busy. Lan Yue also learned about the ancestors of the two people from the gossip.

Cong Xianhua did not miss the gossip of everyone. When he heard everyone compare the reckless man like Wu Chengsang to her, he was so angry that he trembled all over.

"Aren't you going to compete with me? I will pay one million yuan of high-quality Yuan crystals! As long as you dare to bid higher than me, I will quit immediately!"

Wow—

As soon as Cong Xianhua said this, the whole audience was quiet for a moment, and then a rustling sound broke out.

Lan Yue sat in the room. When she heard the million-grade Yuanjing, she felt that she was suddenly hit by a treasure mountain, and she was so happy that she was almost dizzy.

Million-high-grade Yuanjing! She heard it right?

At this time, the pressure was put on Wu Chengsang's side, and everyone was looking forward to it, hoping to see the peak showdown between the two sides!

However, Wu Chengsang's expression did not change. He bowed slightly to Cong Xianhua, chuckled and said, "I am worthy of being the wealthy Cong family's eldest daughter. I am ashamed of myself and give in to me."

Everyone was a little disappointed when they heard this, but looking at Wu Chengsang's neither humble nor arrogant attitude, they felt that they could not find any fault.

In any case, witnessing a million-level auction today is enough for this month’s talk.

The host was almost happy and asked loudly at the top of his voice: "Miss Cong's family bids for one million high-grade spirit stones. Is there any higher one? Is there any higher one!"

Everyone was waiting for it. Seeing that no one had bid again, the host shouted: "Trade is completed!"

Lan Yue felt a heart flying high, almost suppressing the smile on the corner of her mouth.

Bai Xingyan did not miss the subtle change in expression on Lan Yue's face. His eyebrows raised slightly, and he couldn't help but smile.

Master Wang Lei made a lot of money today...

Cong Xianhua faced everyone's shocked, envious and incredible eyes, raised her chin and glanced at Wu Chengsang with a sideways, and returned to the room with satisfaction.

Behind her was a trembling old woman, who looked nearly 70 years old.

She said helplessly: "Miss, a million-grade Yuanjing is not a small number. It is really rare to pick flowers, but it is not worth thinking that the flowers are so big..."

Before the old woman could finish her words, she was interrupted impatiently by Cong Xianhua: "Not only one million yuan crystal, Daddy will not frown. Lin Po, you just like to worry about it!"

"I won't talk about these annoying things anymore. This flower... I thought of a wonderful use!"

Cong Xianhua smiled with a proud look on her face, and there was a hint of cruelty.

Lin Po shook her head helplessly, but the doting in her eyes did not diminish.

The auction has ended. Lan Yue couldn't wait to get Yuanjing to buy news, but Hua Shuangying refused to let Lan Yue leave alone.

"Madam, where are you going~"

Lan Yue turned around and looked at Hua Shuangying who was pestering her, and she couldn't tell what her attitude was.

"Sir, I think there is still freedom where I want to go, right?"

"Of course, of course, I just can't bear to let my wife go alone. I will accompany you wherever you go, okay?"

Hua Shuangying smiled so hard that she looked flattering, but Lan Yue turned cold.

"What does this mean by Lord City? I'll save my fiancé, are you going to come too?"

Hua Shuangying was slightly stunned when she heard this. She always felt that her husband was an excuse for Lan Yue to reject her.
Chapter completed!