My imagination has come true

Chapter 217 The Power
In the rainy Zhuangyuan building, at this moment, the air is unbearably hot.

There were too many voices asking for prices, and it was fine above the second floor. Most of the fighters were from the great sect. Although they were amazed, they were well-informed and had no shortage of cheat books, so they were quite reserved.

It was quite different on the first floor, almost everyone was fighting for it, and some of them were stable, but when they saw other people's actions, they became flustered.

Zhang Ji shrank his head, avoiding the eyes of the auctioneer.

If it had changed from the usual situation, the scene would have been ten times bigger, and the dark pavilion would not have been able to handle it. There were [-] servants in the pavilion back then.

Everyone can hear the sound of birds fluttering three floors away without using any power-assisted earpieces.

With them around, no matter how chaotic and frequent the voices below are, the auctioneer can handle it with ease.

Although there is no such thing as a slave nowadays, I heard that the slaves are trying to make a living by themselves, but most of them are still the same as before, but they have abandoned their contracts of sale and changed them to contracts of employment, and they are still working in the dark cabinet, relying on secrets. Pavilion for dinner.

But this time the head of the family didn't know why, he was quite stingy, and didn't bring any of his family.

At present, Zhang Ji is the only one who can work in the building.

The problem is that Zhang Ji is just a thug. He usually does some rough work, but he is really incapable of fine work.

The auctioneer worked hard for a long time, but no one would listen to him.I had no choice but to roll my eyes, just lie flat and forget about the first round, the second round, and said loudly: "There are three hundred cards in total, and there are less than 300 of you in total. Don't make noise, everyone has one. If you put It’s hard to say if others come in loudly.”

Downstairs was a mess.

Mu Qingyun raised his eyes to look at the opposite box.

All the fourteen boxes on the opposite side were filled with people, including men, women and children.

Well, they are all chattering and grotesque.

The people in the Dark Pavilion said it.

After a while, the building was finally quiet.

The auctioneer hurried down and poured two big jars of cold water in one breath, and then suppressed the sweat on his body a little. His legs and feet were trembling a little, and he stared at Zhang Ji: "Brother, tell me the truth, can you tell me the truth today? Do you have to leave the Zhuangyuan building completely?"

Zhang Ji: "..."

The auctioneer let out a sigh of relief: "I saw it just now, and I counted it. There are at least 50 people around outside. For this Zhuangyuan building, there may not be many deals in ten days and a half months. Look at it now, everyone Murderous, this is to kill!"

A gust of wind crackled.

"We are here to kill for Xia Yue."

A burly man with a big beard sat in the northeast corner of the first floor, grinding the knife in his hand on his thigh, glanced at Mu Qingyun from the corner of his eye, and said indifferently, "I Hu Dawei, it's not those villains over there, who are full of crooked thoughts, serving a bowl to eat, and then putting down the bowl to be scolded by his grandma, what the hell!"

"He keeps saying that he wants to share the worries of his daughter-in-law, but he has a lot of schadenfreude in his stomach, and he uses you to share his worries!"

When the bearded man made a noise, the warriors nearby were all quiet for a moment, and some of them couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.

Taking advantage of the silence in the building, the auctioneer solemnly began to bid for an item.

It is a map of ancient tombs.

The guest behind the curtain on the first floor took him away with 29 hits.

Mu Qingyun looked back at Mu Chengfei who was with her.

Mu Chengfei was stunned for a moment, then quickly adjusted his expression, and cursed angrily, "This bastard should be killed."

If you scold him, he will definitely not dare to catch him.

Not to mention anything else, the face of the secret cabinet should be given to some extent.

It seems that the head of the dark pavilion is somewhat related to the prince. Anyway, many people in the court said so, and Mu Chengfei didn't know whether it was true or not. He was always careful and ignored it.

"The next one, belonging to the unknown 'Ms. Yue', a book of cheats, this book can go straight to the avenue, and if you learn it, you will be able to break the illusion. The starting price is ten taels of silver. Other requirements are as follows. First, do it for her." Three things, second, three years in the school."

The whole place was silent for a moment, and then everyone did what they should do, talking and quarreling, but they turned a deaf ear to them.

The auctioneer asked the waiter beside him to hold the cheat book and turn it around three times, but there was no one who was curious.

Yun Duo'er let out a chuckle, and said in a low voice, "That liar is so confident that he even changed the more stringent conditions."

Situ Qingshuang slightly hooked the corners of her lips, and said in a low voice: "Junior Sister Yue's prestige can be called number one in the current world."

It is about the present, the new arena after the older generation has either retired or retired.

Yun Duo'er was a little anxious: "Do we want it?"

Mu Qingyun didn't speak, Situ Qingshuang raised his eyebrows: "How can I ruin my ambition?"

In front of Junior Sister Yue, these fighters still want to dismiss that liar, if they open their mouths to ask for a price, no matter whether it is an expedient measure or not, they will lose a bit of pride.

For Situ Qingshuang, face is second only to Hui Jianmen, and the face given by others must be caught.

At this time, the auctioneer had announced that the item was unsold, and ordered someone to invite the next lot.

At this moment, some strange movements suddenly came from several boxes on the second floor, including muffled laughter and rustling sounds.

In an instant, the attention of all the guests was highly concentrated and their spirits were tense.

The atmosphere in the building was quite weird for a while, no one cared about it on the surface, but there was an undercurrent surging.

Everyone knows that the purpose of this auction is to cast a net and catch turtles in the urn.

At the back door, there was a chuckle from afar.

Everyone looked intently, and saw an ordinary woman in her thirties standing under a tree not far away, with a slightly playful look on her face, she suddenly said: "Nv Xia, why don't you join hands with me? "

Mu Qingyun laughed, and deliberately said: "I am Mingyue, you are no more than a bug, how can you and I work together?"

The other party was not annoyed, but just shook his head: "Nv Xia, don't provoke me. With your temper, you can chat and laugh with traffickers and pawns, not to mention contempt, and even make people think that you are no different from them."

"A person like you is not suitable for such a proud face."

The person sighed softly, although her facial features were ordinary, and her voice was not pleasant, but the staccato and rhythm of her speech were so wonderful that people listened to her unconsciously and were willing to believe her.

"I have a secret. If you join forces with me, I will share it with you. Knowing this secret, we can have a new life, we can dominate everything, and any court will be a stepping stone."

Mu Qingyun felt that her words were very tempting for a moment, but luckily it was only for a moment.

If this person returned to modern times and studied psychology, he might be able to achieve quite brilliant achievements.

Her words are full of deception.

The rules Mu Qingyun learned from Yuncheng Martial Art Museum never talk nonsense with the enemy, but this time is an exception.

She knew that there were many masters ambushing outside the building, but the masters were silent at the moment.

The shot should be decisive, but when caution is required, be cautious.

(End of this chapter)