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58 It doesn't fit with the characters of Kyoto)

Then Yandong remembered that Wen Xiaodao seemed to be in trouble.

"Wen Xiaodao has provoked the saintess of the Bai Teng tribe. This secret auction includes a piece of Tai Sui that is hundreds of years old. The head of the Feng family is not on the list of invitations to the secret auction.

So I also focused on the Yan family's piece. Wen Xiaodao got it first, and the two sides became enemies. It was Wen Xiaodao who asked Li Jing to settle the matter."

When Yandong found out, he also admired Wen Xiaodao, a little girl, for how slippery she was in this way.

"Saint? Didn't Ayia say she was about to die? Why did she still have the time to come to Kyoto?"

"The saint is no longer Ayiya, but Ayiya's younger sister, Ashina. There is news that Ayiya was poisoned by Ashina."

Hearing this, a flash of disgust flashed in Si Ming's eyes. These women from the Bai Teng tribe are all lunatics. The head of the Feng family has actually provoked a woman from the Bai Teng tribe. In the future, it will be easier to invite gods than to send them away.

"Wen Xiaodao should leave Kyoto soon. After she leaves, erase her traces and don't let anyone disturb her. Also, let people keep an eye on the Bai Teng people and don't let them run wild in Kyoto."

Yandong was no longer surprised at all. When it came to Wen Xiaodao, Master Jiu would always make things easier for her.

"yes."

The open and dark photos were taken at the same time. Wen Xiaodao was not interested in what he was taking now. He could only wait for the ginseng to come out.

Si Ming, on the other hand, took out a special mask and put it on, ready to go to the secret photo shoot. The identities of the people in the VIP room were all unknown here, let alone the secret photo shoot.

People are all wearing masks, and no one knows anyone.

Wen Xiaodao waited for more than two hours, watching the people below taking pictures of various antiques and jewelry, which made her almost doze off.

Although there is no woman who doesn’t love jewelry, if there is a woman who, like Wen Jin, can’t even store jewelry and antique jewelry in her warehouse, she really won’t have much interest in it.

"The auction item below is a 600-year-old ginseng. This ginseng is in excellent condition and has great collection value..."

The introducer talked a lot, and Wen Xiaodao finally regained his energy. He held the auction button in his hand and was waiting to start bidding.

"...the auction base price of ginseng is 10 million, and each bid is 500,000,..."

"11 million."

"1500 dollars."

"18 million."

"..."

Looking at the people below, just adding three to five million, Wen Xiaodao felt anxious and pressed the button directly.

"50000000."

"The customer from Di Zi No. 1 bids 50 million. Is there any other customer who has offered a higher price than this!"

"55 million."

"Guest No. 98, bid 55 million."

"80 million."

"The customer from Di Zi No. 1 bids 80 million. Is there any other customer who has offered a higher price than this!"

"80 million once,"

"80 million twice,"

"80 million three times, the deal is done! Congratulations to the customer No. 1, who bought the 600-year-old ginseng!"

The people downstairs suddenly whispered: "Is there something wrong with this No. 1 person? Although these 600-year-old ginseng is very valuable, 80 million is obviously too expensive."

"Who says it's not the case? The estimated value is only 50 million. To give an extra 30 million for nothing is really rich."

"The worst thing in Kyoto is the rich. That means this ginseng is only six hundred years old. If the ginseng being auctioned today is a thousand-year-old ginseng, it would be a Shura field."

Wen Xiaodao was really lucky to be able to take the photo. Among those aristocratic families, who didn't have such a good thing in their warehouse? Only the thousand-year-old ginseng would be appreciated by them, but the six-hundred-year-old ginseng would be looked down upon.

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Therefore, there is generally an unwritten rule when it comes to collecting ginseng, that is, if a wealthy family only needs a thousand-year-old ginseng,

Only ordinary people care about this centuries-old ginseng, but how can ordinary people be willing to spend such a big price to buy it?

After taking pictures of the things, the smart payment system in the room went online. After Wen Xiaodao paid the money, the collection elevator in the room quickly delivered the things to Wen Xiaodao.

Wen Xiaodao was very satisfied with the completely contactless service and sales throughout the process. She checked the ginseng and found that it was in good condition. Although she was still a little regretful that she did not have thousand-year-old ginseng, this one was enough to detoxify her.

After packing the ginseng, I sent a message to Qin Qiong and prepared to leave through the exclusive channel.

I just don’t know if Wen Xiaodao’s good luck has run out today. As soon as he came out of the exclusive passage, he was grabbed by the neck by a man covered in blood.

Then she was picked up and used as a shield. This speed was so fast that even if Wen Xiaodao noticed it, she would not have time to react. Who said that her skills were just a mere passerby?

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However, this was only when Wen Xiaodao didn't react. Now, she has reacted.

good!

It was so nice that he dared to choke her. If she killed this person now, it was just self-defense.

"Keep alive!"

When Yandong saw that the captured hostage was actually Wen Xiaodao, he immediately yelled out the words in his mouth,

The people around him were a little confused. At this time, shouldn't they say: Don't hurt the hostages?

As soon as Yan Dong finished speaking, everyone looked at Shan Ying helplessly, as if all their strength had dissipated.

Wen Xiaodao fell to the ground, covering his painful neck, and couldn't help coughing violently.

And the mountain eagle fell straight to the ground. If Yan Dong hadn't shouted quickly, Wen Xiaodao would have poisoned the man directly instead of just knocking him down.

"Ms. Wen, are you okay?"

The auction is not over yet. There will be no one in this exclusive passage, so they lured people here. God knows, Wen Xiaodao will suddenly come out.

Yandong touched his heart, which was beating loudly. When he saw Wen Xiaodao being strangled by the neck just now, he was almost scared to death, okay?

"Try being strangled and see if there's nothing wrong~"

He coughed until tears came out of his eyes. Wen Xiaodao had never been so embarrassed before.

He got up and kicked the man who was lying on the ground unable to move several times to vent his anger.

"Brother Dong knows this woman?"

"Isn't this nonsense? This woman is quite powerful. This mountain eagle is a troublesome guy, and he was brought down like this? If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would never have believed it."

Wen Xiaodao glared hard at Yandong and the people following him, obviously angry.

"unlucky!"

Just as she stood up, a dark shadow rushed over and knocked her down suddenly.

The sound of something piercing the flesh came to my ears.
Chapter completed!
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