I seek death to dominate the world of immortality

Liu Laoba: "By the way, it just so happens that it is said that the eldest lady of the Nangong family likes such small, exquisite, round and cute ornamental animals the most."

"Master, if you use this little beast as a stepping stone, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"It's just that after the matter is completed, Master, please don't forget the grace of showing me the way. I don't want much, Master, just give me some ideas."

Gu Sheng stared at him unexpectedly, "How dare you catch Ling'er's attention?!"

He has strong facial features and the aura of a male protagonist. Coupled with his cultivation at the Golden Core stage, he looks very oppressive when he stares at people.

Liu Laoba immediately gave up, "I'm talking nonsense, I just pretend I didn't hear you. If I still have something to do, I'll leave first..."

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

Su Cheng now knew why Liu Laoba was able to survive till now through deception and deception.

This ability to read people's faces is truly extraordinary.

If something goes a little bit wrong, he will just run away.

Gu Sheng raised the cage in front of his eyes to see Su Cheng.

Su Cheng became angry when he saw his face, glared at him fiercely and turned away.

Gu Sheng turned the cage around again, forcing Su Cheng to face him.

He coaxed softly: "Ling'er, don't be angry. Don't worry, I will never give you to anyone else."

"I promise you, as long as you don't betray me, I will always be with you."

Su Cheng just wants to ask if you have any serious illness. Which of your eyes is looking at me and wants to stay with you?

But now she can only squeak, and even if he scolds him, he won't understand, so it's like scolding in vain, so why should she bother?

So Su Cheng turned around again, facing Gu Sheng with her butt, and silently closed her eyes.

Out of sight out of mind.

Gu Sheng went to several pawn shops, but the prices offered by the stores were not very satisfactory to him.

He originally planned to go back to the inn, but in the end he accidentally learned about the auction at the Treasure Pavilion at a refreshment stall.

It is said that rare spiritual herbs, high-level spiritual elixirs, spiritual weapons, magic weapons and the like often appear in the auctions of the Treasure Pavilion.

The spiritual plant in his hand can probably be sold at the best price only in that kind of place.

……

Backstage at Treasure Pavilion.

The middle-aged man threw a wooden bucket and a brush in front of a young man in a servant's clothes in the corner, and said, "Master Xiao, please go and clean all the spiritual beasts on the list."

Although he called the other person Master Xiao, his tone was not at all respectful. The title was more like a joke.

The servants working around him couldn't help but smile at each other.

"Master Xiao? What kind of young master is he?"

"Lao Qi, you should just call him Xiao Yang. It sounds more comfortable."

The person who said this shouted to the people here: "Hey, Xiao Yang, please help me sort out the items that were not auctioned last year. I have something to do later, thank you."

"What can happen to you?"

"I ordered a play in Ye Zi Lou, do you want to watch it together tonight?"

"Do you have this spare money?"

……

The conversation between the few people gradually faded away. Xiao Yang glanced at their backs and then looked back at the middle-aged man in front of him.

Lao Qi said: "I don't care about his affairs. You must cleanse these spiritual beasts within today."

"This is something the owner of the family has personally chosen to sell at an auction the day after tomorrow. There must be no loss."

Xiao Yang looked at him steadily and said nothing.

Lao Qi said displeased: "What are you looking at?"

Xiao Yang spoke slowly: "The manager didn't ask me to do this."

Lao Qi grabbed his collar, his eyes full of threats, "Are you going to do it or not?" In comparison, Xiao Yang looked extremely calm. He said two words lightly, "No, do it."

Lao Qi was as strong as an ox. He patted Xiao Yang's head with a big calloused hand and pressed his head into the barrel.

Xiao Yang's entire head was submerged in the water and it was difficult to breathe. He struggled fiercely.

Lao Qi glared at him sideways: "Do you want to do it now?"

"Huh? Do you want to do it or not?"

A pointless rebellion.

Both Tong and Xiao Yang fell to the ground.

Lao Qi shouted, "Clean the floor yourself!" Then he turned around and strode away.

After a while, the steward walked in. When he saw Xiao Yang on the ground, he hurried up and helped him up.

"Master Xiao, get up quickly!"

Xiao Yang waved his hand away and said coldly: "I am no longer a member of the Xiao family. Don't call me Master Xiao."

The steward looked helpless, "Mr. Xiao, what are you doing? If you could tell the whereabouts of that person, why did you end up like this?"

"It's been six years, are you still not going to let go?"

Xiao Yang had no expression on his face, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

The steward helped him clean up the water stains on the ground, and said while cleaning up: "You are also the cousin of the head of the family, connected by blood, even the broken bones are still connected with the tendons."

"As long as you tell me, the head of the family will be merciful and record you in the family tree again, and you won't suffer this torture every day."

Xiao Yang couldn't help but sneer in his heart, "Cousin? Connected by blood? Broken bones and connected tendons?"

"Does that person Xiao Bingtai have a heart? Does he understand what blood connection is?"

"Uncle Zhou has been working in the Xiao family for decades. It is not family that is better than family."

"I just tried to persuade him a few words, but he just killed me if he said I would."

The steward hurriedly covered his mouth and said, "Master Xiao, be careful what you say!"

He looked around and made sure no one was around, then sighed.

"Just talk about Shopkeeper Zhou's affairs in front of me. Don't talk about it in front of other people."

"No one who is the head of a family wants to be called ruthless."

Xiao Yang sneered: "Do you think he cares what others say about him?"

He picked up the barrel, bypassed the steward and left. The steward stood there with helplessness in his eyes.

Xiao family courtyard.

A servant walked through the corridor and walked to the main room deep inside, and came forward to report: "Master, there is someone outside looking for Young Master Xiao... Xiao Yang."

"The people here are a man and a woman, claiming to be from the Changbai Sect. They were asked by Xiao Yang's old friend to come here."

The masked man who was sitting on top and teasing a caged bird looked up and said absently: "Old friends? What old friends can he have?"

"Just let it go."

He has not yet given a name to this new spiritual bird. He is very busy. How can he have time to deal with such trivial matters?

The servant followed the instructions and went out to reply to the people outside: "There is no one named Xiao Yang in the Xiao family. The little Taoist priest should look for him elsewhere."

Li Zhenjing scratched his head, "No, isn't this the only Xiao family in Chang'an Town? I remember correctly, Junior Brother Xiaocheng is talking about Xiao Yang from the Xiao family in Chang'an Town."

Shangguan Duoduo, who was standing aside, said impatiently: "Junior Brother Zhenjing, we have been delayed here for almost half an hour. We should go back to meet the Seventh Junior Uncle first."

Li Zhenjing said: "But I have promised Junior Brother Xiao Cheng that I will help him handle this matter."

Shangguan Duoduo snorted coldly: "Su Cheng is really powerful. People are already dead, so why do you think so much about me?"

Li Zhenjing's expression suddenly changed, "What nonsense are you talking about? Junior Brother Xiao Cheng is not dead!"

The expression of the slave who was about to leave also changed slightly. (End of chapter)