Jiang Deng raised his eyebrows slightly, "I remember there are still five days before the competition starts, why do you have to go early?"
Xia Chenqing replied: "Because we still need to spend time discussing tactics."
"That's right," Jiang Deng nodded, "Then who will be the leader this time?"
"It's Master Jiang of Roushui Peak."
Jiang Roushui? Jiang Zhi’s father?
Jiang Deng remembered that Jiang Roushui was the strongest among the peak leaders. This time he was the leader, which showed how much Taichu Jianzong attached great importance to this competition.
"Okay, I understand. I'll be here in a few days."
After Jiang Deng finished speaking, he took the initiative to cut off contact with Xia Chenqing.
"Zhiling, let's go."
"Okay sister!"
Jiang Zhiling reluctantly put away the scabbard and followed Jiang Deng's pace.
downstairs.
While Song Yayue was still busy and couldn't take care of him, Wang San came to the counter and said in a low voice to the old shopkeeper: "Old shopkeeper, you see, I have been working in the auction house for so long, and I have hard work even if I don't have any credit. You just
Can you help me talk to Director Song and ask her not to fire me?"
"What?"
The old shopkeeper stopped tapping the abacus and asked with a puzzled look on his face. It seemed that he was not only dazzled but also deaf.
Wang San could only raise his voice a little, "I said! Don't fire me!"
"What? Louder, I can't hear you."
As soon as the old shopkeeper finished speaking, a clerk came over and showed a spiritual weapon in his hand to the old shopkeeper, "Old shopkeeper, look at how many spiritual stones this Xuan-level spiritual weapon is worth?
"
"Oh, three hundred high-grade spiritual stones." The old shopkeeper said simply.
Wang San: "..."
The man's voice was not as loud as his own, so the old shopkeeper responded immediately. With the old shopkeeper's words together, you couldn't hear him clearly?
Realizing that the old shopkeeper didn't want to talk to him, Wang San sighed and had no choice but to move and prepare to go home.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the door, a strong and strong monk in the alchemy realm wearing the attire of the Paradise Sect stopped in front of him.
Zhou Hui looked at Wang San in front of him and said with a firm tone: "I saw you when I came here this morning. You are a clerk at this auction house."
Just as Wang San was about to clarify, Zhou Hui suddenly stuffed a handful of spiritual stones into his arms without saying a word.
"I'm asking you something, and you'd better tell the truth."
One hundred high-grade spiritual stones!
Wang San looked at the heavy spiritual stones in his hand in shock. With so many spiritual stones, he could not earn even after working for ten years!
With so many spiritual stones, why should he work? Let work go to hell!
Wang San immediately looked at Zhou Hui with a smile on his face, "What does the guest want to ask? As long as the little one knows, I will tell you the truth!"
Afraid of being overcrowded and exposing his purpose, Zhou Hui sent a message to Wang San, "What is the identity of the guest in Room No. 3?"
"this……"
The smile on Wang San's face faltered. How could he know who the guest in Private Room No. 3 was? He had never been in!
"Huh? Do you know?"
Zhou Hui stared at Wang San carefully, his tone gradually becoming impatient.
Wang San realized that if he could not give a satisfactory answer to the other party, the other party might take back this huge amount of spiritual stones at any time!
I have to talk to someone quickly!
It’s okay to talk nonsense!
Wang San glanced around and happened to see Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling leaving the Gold and Stone Auction House.
Remembering that it was these two people who didn't take out the invitation letter in advance, which caused him to lose his job, Wang San's eyes lit up, he pointed at Jiang Deng and the two, and lowered his voice and said: "Them! It's them two!"
Zhou Hui narrowed his eyes slightly, "Seriously?"
Wang San nodded desperately, "Who am I kidding? I dare not lie to the adults of the Paradise Cult! Besides, sir, when you attended the auction before, did you see the two of them in the hall? The reason why they were not in the hall was because
Because they are in private room No. 3!"
Hearing this, Zhou Hui fell into memories.
When I looked down from upstairs, I had indeed never seen anyone dressed like this in the hall. To be precise, I had never seen a female nun in the hall.
It seems that these two female nuns are indeed guests of the private room. It is very likely that they are the person in private room No. 3 who competes with Hall Master Ying for the ghost face!
"Okay," Zhou Hui nodded and lied without changing his expression, "could you please come with me and tell the hall master exactly what happened. You will still be rewarded by the time."
What? There’s also a huge reward!
Wang San's face was filled with joy, "Okay, okay! Come over with me, sir."
Zhou Hui hummed and walked to the side alley with Wang San.
The alley was dark and deep, and there was no one else except the two of them. As he walked deeper and deeper, Wang Er couldn't help but feel uneasy.
He already has so many spiritual stones that he will never be able to spend in a lifetime, so why bother taking risks for spiritual stones that he has not seen Ying'er?
After thinking about this, Wang Er immediately stood firm and retreated, "Sir, how about forget it? I've told you everything, so there's no need to go there, right?"
Zhou Hui in front turned around suddenly, his face full of murderous intent, "It's too late to regret it now!"
Wang San realized something was wrong, and just as he was about to scream, the long knife on Zhou Hui's waist was unsheathed.
The sharp knife flashed and blood sprayed!
Wang San's head rolled to the ground, his eyes widened, and he obviously couldn't believe that he would die young.
"Hmph, do you really think my money is so easy to get?"
Zhou Hui sneered, took out the spirit stone from Wang San's hand, and stuffed it back into his storage bag.
He did not leave immediately, but first destroyed Wang Er's corpse and used a cleaning spell on himself to wash away the blood and stains on his body. Then he left the alley and returned to the gold and stone auction house.
Returning to the private room on the third floor, Zhou Hui reported the news he had learned from Wang San to the hall master Ying Fuhao.
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Jiang Deng and Jiang Zhiling strolled on the street, heading towards the city gate in a leisurely manner.
Anyway, Bai'an City, where the Gold and Stone Auction House is located, is very close to Paradise Palace. If they set off tonight, they can arrive early tomorrow morning, and it won't even take half a day.
Hearing what Xia Chenqing said, everyone from the Taichu Sword Sect has gone. I don’t know what happened to Feng Jiuyou’s complaint. Has Lin Jun been expelled from the sect?
Jiang Deng touched her chin, her eyes sparkling with interest. She couldn't wait to watch the fun!
However, at this moment, Jiang Deng's heart suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis for no reason. This was... someone was watching her!
The lowest is the strength of Nascent Soul Realm!
Jiang Deng walked out of the city gate calmly, and at the same time sent a message to Jiang Zhiling beside him, "Zhiling, there are people following us behind, we are no match for them."
"Ah?" Jiang Zhiling sent a message and asked: "Sister, what should we do? Should we stay and fight them, or should we just run away?"