Fight Break: Family Ancestor Xuan Emperor Xiao Xuan

Chapter 103 Auction
"Teacher, why are you back again?" In the middle of the medicine peak, Liu Ling looked at her teacher.

"It's okay." Furukawa shook his head, with an imperceptible hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Teacher, this is hitting a wall."

Liu Ling knew exactly what happened, because he also came back from Nalan Yanran in disgrace.

Although he can't fly, he can't bear to get close.

"Liu Ling, did any major events happen in the Jia Ma Empire recently?" Gu He glanced at his disciple.

"It's true that a lot of big things happened."

Liu Ling nodded and said: "A few days ago, a young strongman came to the empire. He is less than 16 years old and already has the strength of a Douhuang."

Hearing this, Furukawa's originally plain expression froze suddenly.

"16-year-old Douhuang, you are not kidding me, are you?"

"Teacher, how could I be joking with you?"

Liu Ling smiled wryly and said: "Not only that, but there seem to be two guardians beside the young man, and the cultivation of those two guardians is definitely higher than that of Douzong."

"I closed it for a while, did such a big thing happen in the imperial capital?" Furukawa's face was slightly at a loss.

"I can't help it, that boy is still with the Nalan family." Liu Ling told Gu He everything he knew.

"This young man has also been to the Misty Cloud Sect." Gu He was taken aback, and suddenly seemed to understand how Yun Yun's Po Zong Pill came.

"A 16-year-old boy, no matter how outstanding he is, won't make Yun Yun's heart flutter." Gu He thought to himself, but for some reason, he had a faint feeling of bad premonition.

"You said he would sell some things at Mittel's auction the day after tomorrow?" He glanced at his disciple.

Liu Ling nodded slightly and said, "All alchemists above the third grade in the imperial capital have received invitations."

"In that case, let's take a look the day after tomorrow." Furukawa suddenly became curious.

In the early morning of the third day, with the sun shining all over the land, the largest and most prosperous auction house in the imperial capital slowly opened its curtain.

"That's right, the Mittel family is worthy of starting a business, and this auction house is really grand." In a VIP room, Xiao Yan looked at the huge auction room in the room.

The auction house is half the size of a football field and can accommodate tens of thousands of people. There are also multi-storey private rooms on the second floor.

It is worth noting that this is an indoor auction house, and the initial construction cost can be imagined.

In this auction house, crystal lamps are hung everywhere, and there are many luxurious furs to decorate luxurious VIP rooms.

"Master Xiao Yan is from a large family in Zhongzhou, have you never even seen this kind of small auction house?" Ya Fei who was at the side laughed softly, but she was quite happy in her heart.

Because the elegant decoration style of this exquisite building in front of me is all from her handwriting.

"Not many." Xiao Yan smiled.

Xiao Yan has only seen more luxurious buildings like this in the Holy Pill City. As for the Xiao Clan, there is no such auction house.

Because it is not needed.

"I'll go up to the auction later." Ya Fei suddenly said softly.

"Go ahead, let me see how dazzling the moment my little secretary stepped onto the auction stage." Xiao Yan laughed.

"I'm still a little nervous." Ya Fei shook Xiao Yan's hand.

"Why are you nervous?" Xiao Yan squeezed her jade hand, and actually there was a thin strand of sweat.

"It's not that the things you took out are too expensive. Any one of them can almost catch up with half of our Mittel family's property."

Ya Fei gave him a light look, but it was full of flair.

"Oh, then I'll go?" Xiao Yan chuckled.

"I want to leave, it's impossible." Ya Fei snorted softly.

"You can just auction it off, it doesn't matter if you lose it, these things are meant to accumulate capital for you." Xiao Yan smiled and patted her butt.

"I will feel bad if I lose it." Ya Fei gave him another look, then suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him lightly on the face.

"I'm going to prepare." After finishing speaking, she twisted her seductive waist and left gently.

"Women still need nourishment." Seeing Ya Fei's leaving figure, Xiao Yan smiled slightly.

At this time, the guests in the venue also arrived one after another.

In the past, the so-called dignitaries of the imperial capital who were able to sit in the VIP room, today honestly found a place to sit down in the ordinary audience seats.

Because those who can sit in the box today are at least strong men with the cultivation of Dou Wang. Even most fourth-rank pharmacists are not qualified to enter the box alone.

Whether in the Jia Ma Empire or the entire Dou Qi Continent, Dou Wang is a watershed for the strong.

Only those who have reached this step are truly qualified to be called strong. Even in the Xiao Clan, the minimum qualification to enter the genealogy is the Fighting King.

"Teacher, why don't the suzerain, the master and the disciples sit with us?" In a private room, Liu Ling looked at Furukawa in distress.

"Oh, I don't know either." Furukawa grabbed a handful of his increasingly thinning hair in distress as well, delving into alchemy, and there was a price to pay.

"Teacher, why didn't you see Xiao Yan?" In the other box, Nalan Yanran scanned around, but found that she didn't see Xiao Yan.

"I don't know." Yun Yun shook her head.

"Teacher, don't you want to see him?" Nalan Yanran blinked her beautiful eyes.

"Yan Ran, the Misty Cloud Sect owes Xiao Yan too much, and I have to repay it all." Yun Yun sighed.

"So, teacher, are you willing to be his concubine?"

"You dead girl." Yun Yun blushed.

"It seems that the teacher is not very disgusted with Xiao Yan." Nalan Yanran felt slightly bitter in her heart.

"She couldn't describe the bitterness, but it was very real."

"If he hadn't divorced, maybe it would be fine." A thought rose from her mind, but she shook it away immediately.

"Even if he doesn't withdraw the engagement, he is still a prodigal disciple who dares to covet the teacher. If he marries him, this bastard doesn't know what absurd things he will do."

Numerous thoughts flashed through Nalan Yanran's heart.

"Yan Ran, what are you doing shaking your head all the time, did something go wrong in your practice?" Yun Yun looked at her apprentice suspiciously.

"It's fine, I'm fine."

As Nalan Yanran was speaking, the originally bright crystal lamp suddenly dimmed, and then changed to soft.

And with the turning on of this light, a brighter and brighter spotlight shone down on the auction stage in the center of the auction house.

Along with the change of these lights, the internal passage on the side also slowly opened, and under the slow gaze of everyone, a bewitching beauty in a red cheongsam also slowly walked out of the passage.

I saw that her red cheongsam was elegant and solemn, embroidered with patterns made of gold silk, which added a different kind of delicacy to the clothing.

Of course, no matter how beautiful the clothes are, they must have a good figure to set off, and the beauty in front of her perfectly shows the temperament of this cheongsam.

I saw Ya Fei walking gracefully to the auction stage with her snow-white and clean calf. Her mature and charming face and enchanting figure made many men swallow their saliva.

"Everyone, welcome to the Miter Auction House. This is our biggest auction in a century. I believe you will not be disappointed."

Yafei's red lips parted lightly, and there was a kind of seductive lazy magnetism in her mature voice.

"Next, I announce that the auction begins!"

(End of this chapter)