Since the auction of the elixir in the Qin Dynasty, the first emperor has gone crazy!

Chapter 31 Prince Death?Put it to death and die!Han Yu's poisonous plan!

Chapter 31 Prince Death?Put it to death and die!Han Yu's poisonous plan!
I heard Mr. Yanchun calling for a price.

Han Qiancheng did not continue to increase the price, but waited and watched Prince Han's box!

All his attention was on Prince Han!

How could Crown Prince Han allow his hope to be taken away.

Not to be outdone, follow the price immediately!
"15 taels!"

15 taels is the valuation of the eighth grade elixir.

But valuation is one thing.

It is another matter to have a price but not a market!

"16 taels!"

"17 taels!"

"18 taels!"

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Prince Han and Lord Yanchun competed to bid.

Soon the high price of 20 taels was reached!

Jun Yanchun began to hesitate a little.

He no longer had the composure he had before.

The body that was lying on its side has already sat up.

The body leans forward slightly.

every bid he makes.

They all became overthinking and indecisive!
The bidding status of Prince Han and Lord Yanchun is completely different.

Prince Han is desperately wanting Jiuyang Buxu Pill.

As long as Mr. Yanchun dares to bid, he will immediately follow!

Every time he bids, it seems to overdraw his energy!
But he still enjoys it!

Even more exciting!
Like a flashback.

The originally decadent spirit has burst into a little vitality!

The paralyzed body stood up involuntarily!

Rare prestige for a while!
And Mr. Yanchun just loves it very much, and doesn't have that kind of desperate urge!
"25 taels!"

Prince Han rushed to the window, holding the transparent window edge with both hands.

With a ferocious face, he roared almost crazily.

This is his last bid!

He has staked all his wealth on it!
Servants and handymen, antique utensils.

There is even the Prince's Mansion, which symbolizes the prince's face!

All bet on it!
this price.

It is the limit of Prince Han.

It is almost at the limit of Mr. Yanchun!

Yanchun Jun still has room to increase the price.

But when he thought of Prince Han's decadent but extremely crazy expression.

He felt a palpitation!
He doesn't seem to be competing with someone for the pill!
Instead, he was fighting for life and death with a person!
Yanchun Jun gritted his teeth, but relaxed again.

After all, he doesn't have the drive to try his best like Prince Han!
He sighed heavily, his eyes full of reluctance.

"Why don't you give it to him? The estimated value of the eighth-grade elixir is around 15 gold. If it's more, even if I can take it, I'll be at a disadvantage."

Just when he was about to give up.

The box door rang for the first time!
"Ok?"

Yanchun Jun instantly became alert.

In a foreign land.

There are no relatives here, only some people with interests in the Korean royal family.

Who will knock at the door at this hour?
Because the competition with Crown Prince Han is too fierce, which caused the dissatisfaction of the South Korean forces?
He had stared at the auctioneer of the mysterious auction house with that indecent look before.

Annoyed the masters in the auction house?

Yan Chunjun's heart was beating wildly in an instant.

Jueying, his number one master, also drew his knife and hid in the dark.

It's fine if it's an expert from other forces.

Jueying's strength is also one of the best.

It won't be too hard to deal with.

If it is those masters who appear and disappear in the auction house.

That's the big trouble!

"Buzz!"

The compartment door opened slowly.

A tall and tall figure appeared at the door.

The person who came came with empty hands and no sharp blade near him.

Obviously not looking for trouble.

Only then did Jun Yanchun feel relieved.

"Han Qiancheng, I have met Lord Yanchun."

Han Qiancheng cupped his hands in salute.

Lord Yanchun is also a royal nobleman of the Yan Kingdom, with a very high status.

The due etiquette cannot be less.

"Han Qiancheng? Whose subordinate are you?"

Yanchun Jun frowned.

He only knew those high-ranking officials and nobles in South Korea, but he didn't know Han Qiancheng.

If you don't know whether it's an enemy or a friend, it's better to ask first.

"I am the adopted son of the fourth son Han Yu. I am here to help you win the treasure."

Han Qiancheng reported his family name.

Then he took out a stack of golden tickets from his sleeve, explaining his purpose.

"This thousand gold is a small profit for me. I hope my lord will not miss such a treasure."

Yanchun Jun did not accept the golden ticket, but instead became alert.

There has never been a pie in the world.

One thousand gold is not a small amount.

But he hadn't had time to think.

Ya Fei's loud shout interrupted his thoughts.

"Is there any distinguished guest who has paid a higher price!"

"25 taels!"

"25 taels!"

"25"

Prince Han's eyes lit up.

It seems that he has already held the elixir in his hand and regained his masculinity!
Although he lost his family fortune.

But it's all worth it!
If you drag your half-disabled body in the future, you will not be able to enjoy the beauty of the world.

What's the point of living then?
"25 taels!"

There was a voice in Yanchun Jun's box.

This voice is like a nightmare.

Instantly deprived Prince Han of all vitality!

Prince Han seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water.

It was cold all over my body!
Then, like a deflated balloon, the whole person limply fell to the ground.

"Son!"

The maids stepped forward to help Prince Han.

Prince Han was furious.

He couldn't catch his breath.

With a kick of the legs, the eyes protrude like a pair of small balls.

I lost my breath on the spot!

Others just thought that Prince Han had lost his treasure.

Too sad to fall.

I didn't think much of it.

Han Yu was in the private room, still sipping tea lightly.

As if everything that happened outside had nothing to do with him!
But the corners of his mouth still raised slightly unconsciously.

But that feeling is fleeting.

He quickly adjusted his mentality.

He turned back into the calm fourth son.

"Congratulations to this distinguished guest, you won the Nine Suns Buxu Pill in the auction!"

"Please pay the chips immediately!"

Under the envious eyes of all the men in the hall.

Yanchun Jun suppressed his excitement.

Stride up to the crystal ledge.

Take Jiuyang Buxu Pill in your hand.

Some things are pretending to be careless on the surface.

But I still hope to have it!
man.

Who doesn't want to be strong?
"It costs a bit too much, and I can no longer get my hands on the later pills."

But all of this is worth it!
There is something for everyone.

Nine Yang Buxu Pill is the most suitable thing for a person like him!
"Something happened to the prince."

Bai Yifei learned the news from the maid.

Feeling very heavy.

Gently apply force.

The teacup in his hand instantly shattered into several pieces!
"A small elixir can actually piss off the current crown prince."

"If this gets out, the Korean royal family will probably be laughed out of the mouth by the people of the Seven Kingdoms!"

But now is obviously not the time to think about these things.

The prince is their best puppet.

The prince is gone.

The crown prince naturally fell on the fourth son Han Yu's head.

Han Yu is a cunning old fox.

Full of calculations and calculations.

It's not as easy to control as the prince!
Bai Yifei looked coldly at Han Yu who was in the van.

Han Yu still looked calm.

Like an outsider who doesn't know anything.

Always a gentle look.

Makes it impossible to start.

(End of this chapter)

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