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[Volume Two] Chapter Thirteen: The Owner of Tianfeng Tower

[Volume 2] Chapter 13 The owner of Tianfeng Tower (Third update)

As soon as Li Quancheng finished speaking, the whole building was shocked. The chief's eyes turned cold, and a team of guards rushed upstairs. Seeing the result, Li Quancheng laughed cheaply. Suddenly, Li Quancheng was stunned and burst into tears - I was really

Idiot... If he had been exposed earlier... there would be no need to spend 150,000 taels of silver... Oh my God... what a big pile that is...

A dozen or so aggressive guards rushed into Miao Yan's cubicle. Before she could start talking, the two of them, San and Si, took action with resentment. They grabbed each of them from the second floor and threw them to the first floor. Fortunately, the downstairs was full of people.

, these guards were not seriously injured, but the guys who came to do bad things downstairs were seriously injured. For a while, there were screams downstairs. These guys were all fat and had big belly, and it was difficult to move, but they became the most important thing.

Good meat mat.

The head of Tianfeng Tower looked livid with anger and shouted sternly: "Who dares to come to Tianfeng Tower to act wild!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of breaking through the air. The person in charge was also a good hand. He stretched out his hand to copy it, but it was a dark iron token with a soaring eagle painted on it. On the back were indeed two scimitars.

, the principal’s expression changed and he said: “It turns out you are an adult, you are so rude!”

Hearing the words of the principal, Li Quancheng's heart skipped a beat. The secret channel was broken and this guy was showing weakness. As soon as his thoughts flashed, he heard Miao Yan say: "I want to buy Miss Yun Ruoruo!"

The chief thought for a while, then finally gave in and said: "The one with the highest price will get it!"

Miao Yan looked provocatively at the figure behind the curtain opposite, and said calmly: "Well, I have already bid 160,000 taels. Do you still want to follow up on the price for the guy opposite?"

It was the first time that Li Quancheng felt so entangled. The price increase was just a word, but when the time came that he couldn't get so much money, what should he do? After all, this was Nanyang City, not Xiangyang City.

"If you don't increase the price, then Miss Yun Ruoruo will be mine!"

Miao Yan continued to irritate Li Quancheng, wanting to test Li Quancheng's bottom line. Li Quancheng fell silent, and Miao Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, a lazy voice came from the east building on the third floor: "Li Quancheng

If the young master doesn’t bid, then I will offer a price of three hundred thousand taels..."

"coax--"

There was an explosion in the Tianfeng Tower. Three hundred thousand taels were used to buy a woman...this, this, this...is this silver made of mud?

Forty thousand taels, I, I, I, damn—

Miao Yan's face turned cold, her eyes were like lightning, and she looked directly at the cubicle on the third floor. There was a complex look in her eyes, but she did not make any more bids. Li Quancheng sat down on the chair. This number made him completely give up. In his previous life,

He didn't even have time to see the little girl for the last time, only a tear-stained pencil letter. Do he have to miss this poor little girl again in this life?

For a moment, Li Quancheng seemed to have been drained of his soul, and he was in a daze. Qiulan looked at Li Quancheng in surprise. Only then did she realize that Li Quancheng really didn't seem to covet Yun Ruoruo's beauty... Could it be that he was really just because of Ruoruo?

What if she looks like his sister?

Qiulan stood up, walked to Li Quancheng, put her arms around Li Quancheng's head, and said softly: "Don't be sad, the worst is to steal Ruoruo back!"

Li Quancheng suddenly came back to his senses, stood up suddenly, turned around and rushed out of the cubicle, heading straight to the third floor. Qiulan was stunned and hurriedly followed him, for fear that this guy would do something stupid. As soon as he cleared the cubicle,

But Feng Niang blocked him and signaled him not to go upstairs.

Li Quancheng came to the third floor. Li Quancheng relaxed his mood and knocked on the door gently.

"Please come in!"

It was still the same voice, sounding like a person who didn't care about anything... or in other words, nothing could make him care. Opening the door, a young man in white clothes sat lazily on a chair by the window.

, Li Quancheng felt that his eyes were shaken, and he actually had a feeling of "amazing". To be honest, as a man, Li Quancheng generally has a clear eye on any man, whether he is handsome or ugly,

There is no difference in his mind...

But the man in front of him broke this concept for the first time. For the first time, Li Quancheng felt "ashamed of himself"... This was an extremely simple room, with a table and three chairs, and three things on the table.

After a cup of steaming tea, Li Quancheng was stunned for a moment, then walked over without saying a word and sat directly opposite the young man. After scanning the downstairs, he found that the flat-chested woman walked out of Tianfeng Tower angrily. Li Quancheng said with a smile:

"It seems that the other person you are waiting for will not come!"

After that, without waiting for the invitation, he directly picked up the cup of tea in front of him and drank it. He took a sip and found that it was not too hot, so he drank it all in one gulp. Then he picked up another cup and drank it in one gulp. Then Li Quancheng

He turned his head and smiled at the maid who was making tea: "Please, beauty, please give me another cup of tea, thank you very much!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, then laughed dumbly and said: "You are really just like the rumors..."

Li Quancheng's heart trembled, and he smiled faintly: "You know that for a person like me who has never seen the world, having hundreds of thousands of taels of silver poured out of his mouth really made my mouth dry... and after all, it's not

After talking so much... my mouth has become dry for a long time..."

"But your tea doesn't quench your thirst..."

"It's really shameless..."

The young master commented again, but it was with a smile.

"Since the young master knows that I am shameless, then I have no scruples."

Li Quancheng's expression remained unchanged and he admitted frankly. He climbed up the pole and put a stack of banknotes on the table... He was too embarrassed to take out the gold leaf and said: "I hope to redeem Ruoruo. Here is 150,000 yuan."

Two pieces of silver, give me ten days for the rest, and I’ll pay you back double the amount!”

"I won't admit that I am shameless, but I have to boast that I am quite trustworthy!" Li Quancheng said seriously.

The young man smiled faintly and said: "It takes one day and one night to get there by fast boat from Nanyang to Xiangyang, and three days by fast boat from Xiangyang to Nanyang. The total time is only five days at most, but you said it will take ten days... You..."

It seems that the reputation is not as good as you said..."

Hearing the word Xiangyang, Li Quancheng's expression finally changed. It wasn't because he was exposed to his face. When dealing with those cultural relic dealers, they were all trying to undermine each other by calling each other brothers. The more miserable they were, the more they laughed.

Li Quancheng was very good at this kind of warmth. What surprised him was that he had always kept a low profile. He had only been here for half a month in the Song Dynasty. How could he be targeted so quickly?

"...Ahem...Okay...even if it's a high-profile one...then I'm a high-profile one in Xiangyang City. How long has it been? How come I'm like a celebrity and everyone knows me?"

?”

"its not right···"

Li Quancheng felt something was wrong again. If his confidentiality measures were so unreliable, then why did the Mongolians not even know his own name, but instead painted an African man and hung it at the city gate?

"Could it be someone with him around?"

(I finished one chapter at around 10:30, and it was 19,000... I rarely ask for recommendations or rewards... The results are very ugly, and I am very disappointed. I took advantage of this opportunity to shamelessly ask for one.

···Please recommend, collect, and reward...)

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