Chapter 87 The Storm 3
"Your Excellency seems to be rich, but what should I do? I also like this elixir, 5 taels!" In the wing room, Mu Yunluo was talking casually while eating grapes, completely ignoring Situ Ling's situation in the opposite room. Crazy!

On the opposite side, Situ Ling's face had darkened, he gritted his teeth, "Could the girl be against me?"

"I don't know you before, how can I fight against you? Don't you know the rules of the auction house? This elixir, the one with the highest price will get it. If you have no money, then quit." Mu Yunluo laughed.

She smiled, and the spectators below also responded.

"That's right, if you don't have money, don't try your best."

Hearing these words, Situ Ling clenched his fists.

Damn woman, she turned against him!

"6 taels!"

"7 taels!" Mu Yunluo bid again.

Situ Ling's face was so dark that it couldn't get any darker. He clenched his teeth and clucked, "8 taels!"

"One hundred thousand!" Mu Yunluo's words were amazing and endless!She spit out the grape skin in one gulp, and asked the price by the way.

One hundred thousand...

When Mu Yunluo's price was announced, everyone exclaimed!
This auction house has never sold anything worth more than [-] yuan!Today, the record is broken!

On the high platform, the old man was already smiling happily.

In the opposite room, Situ Ling's face had completely darkened...

"Brother Ling, why don't you just forget it..." Lin Wanqing, who was always arrogant, couldn't help but lose her expression at this moment.

10 taels, even if such a sum is placed in the imperial city, it is still a large sum.

Situ Ling didn't speak, and stared at the opposite wing with a pair of hawk's eyes.

He especially wanted to know who the person in the opposite wing was!
There shouldn't be such a person in this small town.

"Brother Ling, I'm afraid the person on the other side is also from the imperial city, so let's stop arguing. I'm afraid we won't be able to win in the end." Lin Wanqing analyzed cleverly.

If she knew that the person opposite was Mu Yunluo who humiliated her back then, she would probably vomit blood on the spot.

imperial city?

Situ Ling frowned.

Lin Wanqing's analysis is not without reason.

However, he must get that elixir.

Otherwise, Ting'er's life would be at stake.

"No, I must get the ninth-grade snow ginseng." Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Situ Ling gritted his teeth and said.

"11 taels!"

He shouted loudly, and there was another exclamation from below.

The current situation is that everyone is watching Situ Ling and Mu Yunluo's excitement.

Some people even started to bet on who will get the pill today!

It's a pity that when everyone was having fun, there was a burst of laughter in Mu Yunluo's room.

"Tsk tsk, Your Excellency is really rich and powerful. If that's the case, I won't steal people's love. This elixir belongs to you..." Mu Yunluo's voice resounded in the entire building, full of jokes. "Actually, I don't really want this pill."

(End of this chapter)

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