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Chapter 63: The appearance of the mysterious man!

Feng Manxiu stood up and walked to the window, shaking the teacup in his hand and looking around

"I want to order this spar!"

Such a large sum of money, not to mention the guests and Leng Hongyan, even Murong Wushuang could not help but be secretly shocked.

This idiot, what does he want with this crystal?!

After being surprised, she sneered in her heart

Well, if he really bought it, wouldn't it be easier for her to steal or rob it?

No one raises the price

It is obviously not a wise move to offend the emperor's favorite sixth prince for an unwanted crystal stone.

Leng Hongyan holds the gong and hammer, giving the final word

This crystal stone became the name of Feng Manxiu

The clenched palms in Murong Wushuang's sleeves slowly loosened

The bidding was announced to be over, and all the guests either left with a full load or left disappointed.

Not long after, he walked about 70% to 80%

It wasn't until Leng Hongyan personally sent the "Tianji Stone" and Nalan Xizi to Tingfeng Pavilion that Feng Manxiu left the window.

"Your Majesty, the two treasures tonight are all in your hands!" Leng Hongyan chuckled.

Feng Manxiu smiled lazily, took the wooden box containing the "Tianji Stone" from his hand, and then raised his finger to point to the next door.

"Boss Leng, do you know who is bidding against me?!"

Leng Hongyan shook her head gently, "This Guanxue Pavilion was originally a private room of an old customer. It was closed down a few days ago. Even I don't know who is in there today. But at this moment, the room is already empty."

Well, I heard from the accountant that after Miss Nalan was taken into your hands, that person exchanged the silver note for the Golden Fragrance and Jade Buddha! I also specifically asked what the guest looked like. Who wanted to tell the accountant that the person was wearing a mask on her head?

Cover your face"

mask?!

Hearing these two words, Murong Wushuang couldn't help but think of those assassins

"Boss Leng, may I ask what the mask that man is wearing looks like?!"

"What does it look like?!"

Leng Hongyan raised her lips apologetically

"I forgot to ask this!"

Before Murong Wushuang could speak, Nalan Xizi, who had been standing silently aside, took over the conversation.
Chapter completed!
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