Ever since entering Tianyu City, the little tiger that had been hiding in the gourd suddenly jumped out of Meng Bufan's hand.
The sudden appearance of Xiaohu immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the room, who all stared intently at Xiaohu, who was dressed in red.
Mu Ying, Mu Qing'er, the two brothers and sisters looked at Xiaohu for a while and Meng Bufan for a while.
There is no doubt that since the little tiger can suddenly appear from Meng Bufan, it can only mean that Meng Bufan carries a treasure, a treasure that can hide living creatures.
A common common sense is that living creatures, whether they are humans, plants or animals, cannot exist in storage spaces such as the Qiankun Ring. Only some extremely precious rare treasures can survive.
After Xiaohu came out, he winked at Mu Qing'er again. While winking, this guy also said: "Sister, you miss me, don't you?"
The last time Mu Qing'er saw Xiao Hu, Xiao Hu still looked like a big white cat, so now she is still a little uncomfortable with Xiao Hu who has transformed into a human form.
Xiaohu actually took a step forward, grabbed Mu Qing'er's little hand, and said anxiously: "I am Xiaohu, don't you miss me?"
Only then did Mu Qing'er realize that she also liked the innocent and cute little tiger. She had a great time playing with the little tiger for a while.
Meng Bufan felt very surprised. Xiaohu has become less wary of humans since he was able to transform into a human form, but not everyone can get close to him. Just like last night, Fang Yu and Meng Cuiyun were so close that they wanted to get close to Xiaohu.
Xiaohu was still dodging somewhat. Now it was better, he moved closer to Mu Qing'er.
Meng Bufan, who knew Xiaohu well, judged that there must be some secret in Mu Qing'er that could make Xiaohu instinctively feel close to her.
When young people are together, time always flies by.
It was not until the afternoon, when Meng Bufan and the others left Mu Mansion, that Meng Bufan realized something was wrong.
As Muying saw the guests off to the door, she kept staring at her sister. However, the originally generous sister now had a blushing face and was shy, not like her at all.
Ah, what is going on? It couldn't be that two people fell in love at first sight and fell in love with each other. Sister, are you going to fall in love?
Meng Bufan stared at Mu Ying meaningfully, and Mu Ying felt embarrassed. She blushed and said, "Brother Meng, we should move around more when we have time in the future."
Meng Bufan did not embarrass Mu Ying, firstly because he had a very good impression of Muying; secondly, his sister was already sixteen years old and had reached the age to fall in love. As long as she liked it, Meng Bufan would sincerely support her.
His sister was happy. But he also saw that it was the first time for Muying and her sister to meet each other, and they were still in the stage of liking each other.
Meng Bufan said anxiously: "Brother Mu, don't worry, we will visit you often."
Both Muying and Meng Cuiyun heard the hidden meaning in Meng Bufan's words.
Fortunately for Muying, Meng Cuiyun was already ashamed. She stretched out her hand to grab Meng Bufan and said shyly: "Let's go."
After saying this, he did not dare to look back, and left Mu Mansion with Meng Bufan and Fang Yu.
When Xiaohu left Mu Qing'er's room, Meng Bufan had already thrown him into the treasure gourd, and told him never to show up in front of others. Mu Qing'er had a delicate mind and heard what Meng Bufan meant, and she also
Let Meng Bufan rest assured that he and his brother will not reveal a word to anyone.
Looking at the retreating figures of Meng Bufan and the other three, Mu Qing'er couldn't help but frown slightly.
Among them, she was the smartest. From the very beginning, she noticed that her brother and Meng Cuiyun had a crush on each other.
She was thoughtful, thought for a while, and asked Muying beside her: "Brother, Di Meili and you are engaged, what are you going to do?"
At this time, Muying was also in distress.
Di Meili is a bold and aggressive woman. She met Muying at a royal party a year ago. She was attracted by Muying's handsomeness and began to pursue Muying crazily. Muying was a bit dissatisfied with her domineering character.
I didn't like her, so I never paid attention to her.
Di Meili saw that her pursuit was fruitless, but she was not discouraged.
I don’t know what method she used to persuade her father, the Eighth Prince Di Qing, and Di Qing actually sent someone to propose marriage. Muying happened to be not at home at that time, so Muying’s father Mu Yuhao agreed to the marriage.
Even if Mu Ying is at home, Mu Yuhao cannot refuse. The Eighth Prince is second only to Emperor Di Yi in the entire Tianyu City, both in terms of cultivation and status.
The cultivation level of Emperor Wu in his later period could not be found in many people in the entire Xuanwu Continent. Not to mention, as a member of the royal family, Di Qing still held great power in his hands.
As women, it takes a lot of courage for them to take the initiative to propose marriage. Once they are rejected, they will lose their face.
Perhaps, they have already calculated that the Fang family will never dare to refuse this marriage.
Although the Fang family is one of the four major families in Tianyu City, they cannot compete with the royal family. Forced by desperation, Mu Yuhao agreed to the marriage.
When Muying returned home and found that everything was done, he was unwilling to accept it and even went to the ancestors of the Mu family to plead, but the ancestors did not support Muying's idea. Muying could only drink alcohol every day to relieve his sorrow. See
When his son was so resistant to Di Meili, Mu Yuhao felt regretful.
However, he has no choice now. If he could muster the courage to refuse when he first proposed marriage, but now that the engagement has been formed, if he cancels the engagement, it will be a naked slap in the face of the Eighth Prince.
Now Muying frowned and felt miserable in her heart.
He never knew that the feeling of liking someone was so beautiful. Just spending a few short moments with Meng Cuiyu made Muying feel like a spring breeze and her heart was sweet.
Thinking of Di Meili's arrogant and domineering face again, Mu Ying felt uncomfortable.
Now, returning to reality, he couldn't help but lament the tricks of fate.
Meng Bufan did not follow Fang Yu and the others back to Mu Mansion, on the pretext that he had something to do. He walked alone on the street, looking for the auction pavilion.
Walking to a secluded place, Meng Bufan used the art of disguise to change his image.
Meng Bufan looked like a different person walking on the street. His face was dark and he was more than ten years older. He looked like a short middle-aged man.
After questioning, Meng Bufan went to the largest auction pavilion. This auction pavilion is called Wanguo Auction Pavilion. It is said that not only Xuanwu Continent, but also other continents have their outlets, and their headquarters is still in God's Domain Continent. Tianyu City's auction pavilion is only one of them.
A relatively small outlet.
The operation of the Wanguo Auction Pavilion is strictly prohibited and the identity of the customers will never be revealed. Moreover, the prices are relatively fair. Therefore, it has a relatively high reputation in Tianyu City.
Despite this, Meng Bufan didn't seem to reveal his true identity.
Spiritual fluid and dragon blood are both priceless. It is not a wise act to let the outside world know that you have huge wealth.
In addition, Meng Bufan also wanted to auction off the martial arts and weapons he obtained from Wen Tianxiong. He could not let the people of Shui Ling Palace suspect him. When he was in God's Domain Continent, all the people from Shui Ling Palace who had seen the Water Fire Lotus had already
He was silenced. Now, he can't let others doubt him because of his small negligence.
The person supporting Meng Bufan was a beautiful and charming young woman.
"I wonder what item you want to auction?"
Meng Bufan suppressed his voice and made his voice sound rich. "I want to auction heaven-level weapons and ask your person in charge to talk to me."
He has the capital of pride and heaven-level weapons, whether in Xuanwu Continent or Divine Continent, they are all valuable. Otherwise, the masked man in black, Meng Yong, would not have chased him for so long for a divine sword.
Although not all of the weapons on Meng Bufan are heaven-level weapons, there are only one or two heaven-level weapons, and they are still low-grade heaven-level weapons. But Meng Bufan still wanted to enter the VIP room before he bought the dragon blood, spiritual liquid, and those heaven-level weapons.
Then bring out your martial arts skills. There are people coming and going in the lobby, which is not the place to talk about these things.
The charming woman acted coquettishly: "Oh, sir, can't the little girl Ling Momo talk to you about this? I can also take you into the VIP room."
As a businessman, Ling Momo is also a human being. How could he not hear the hidden meaning in Meng Bufan's words? He didn't want to reveal what he had on him in front of others.
"That's fine."
In a quiet room, when Meng Bufan took out everything at once, Ling Momo was surprised. Dragon blood, spiritual liquid, heaven-level weapons, Xuan-level top-grade weapons, and a bunch of heaven-level martial arts. So many precious and rare things.
It is true that she cannot make the final decision on something.
She was a little reluctant to call the master of the pavilion. It seemed that she had no way to participate in the sharing of the items on this person's possession.
The master of the pavilion is a middle-aged fat man in his forties, fair and plump, and looks extremely kind.
Meng Bufan's eyes widened when he saw the martial arts and weapons piled up in front of him, especially when he saw the dragon's blood. A drop of dragon's blood could be sold for thousands of top-quality spiritual stones. A bottle like this,
I'm afraid there are hundreds of drops. Wouldn't it be possible to sell hundreds of thousands of top-quality spiritual stones?
The Xuanwu Continent is not comparable to the Divine Continent. The transaction of hundreds of thousands of top-grade spiritual stones is definitely a big deal. Maybe he can return to the Divine Continent with this deal.
With his eyes, he immediately saw that the short dark-faced middle-aged man in front of him was definitely disguised. He did not expose Meng Bufan. It was too late to make friends now. He would not be so stupid to touch what others wanted to cover up.
secret.
Since he could produce the dragon's blood, he might have other treasures on his body. As long as the relationship with him was established, there would definitely be opportunities to contact him in the future. He couldn't make the person in front of him angry.
He clasped his fists respectfully: "I am Ye Tianqun, the master of the Wanguo Auction Pavilion. Thank you very much for choosing us, Wanguo. Do you want all these things to be auctioned?"
Meng Bufan nodded and looked at Ye Tian in front of him. Ye Tianqun exuded a faint pressure. Even if he tried his best to control it, Meng Bufan could still feel it. Ye Tianqun was at least the early cultivation level of Emperor Wu.
The World Auction Pavilion has a well-deserved reputation. A pavilion master can have such tyrannical strength. This is already comparable to the masters of small sects in Xuanwu Continent.