God-level Refiner: Ghost King Pampering and Pampering Concubine

Chapter 48 Scarlet - Manzhushahua

"Since the girl is a distinguished guest of Jubao Pavilion, naturally she can't be neglected, please wait a moment." Mingyue suddenly became serious when she said this.

Faced with Mingyue's sudden change, Yan Wuyou couldn't help frowning, and then glanced at Qingfeng beside him.

"Do you know?"

After Mingyue left, Yan Wuyou asked coldly.

Looking down from this private room, you can just see everything in the hall downstairs.

When Yan Wuyou asked, he didn't take another look at Qingfeng, but turned all his eyes to the crowd.

Perhaps because of the time, the hall that was said to be noisy and crowded earlier has become much emptier in such a short period of time.

It turns out that many people have already entered their respective positions. Although the downstairs is open, it is also the busiest and the most crowded.

There were already many people in the private room upstairs, at first glance, it seemed that only the two private rooms opposite Yan Wuyou were empty.

"I know!" Qingfeng confessed without hiding anything.

"He should also be from the Huanyou Pavilion, and the old man at the door just now should also be from the Huanyou Pavilion. The identity of the old man in the Huanyou Pavilion should be similar to that of the master."

Yan Wuyou looked at the crowd below, and said the conjecture in his heart, instead of looking at Qingfeng, he kept waiting for Qingfeng's answer.

Qingfeng looked at Yan Wuyou's side in surprise, complex emotions appeared on his face.

What Yan Wuyou said was correct, so did she already know that Jubao Pavilion is the property of Huanyou Pavilion?
If he knew all this, would he hate the pavilion master for using the Nine Dragon Grass to force Yan Wuyou to pay the debt?

"Young girl knows things like a god, Qingfeng has nothing to say."

"Your pavilion master is really..." Yan Wuyou's hands were already clenched into fists, wishing to crush Yu Wuchen to death.

"This matter..." Qingfeng wanted to argue, but he didn't know where to start, let alone how to say it. In a word, no matter what he said, the matter had already been settled.

"Okay, don't say anything, you must help me take a picture of the bronze king tripod!"

Yan Wuyou only felt that he was about to explode, but he was helpless because he couldn't do anything to Yu Wuchen. If that was the case, he could only take the bronze king tripod, and he would not be afraid of Yu Wuchen when he tempered gems.

"That's for sure, it's just that the bronze king tripod is not something from our Huanyou Pavilion, it was consigned by others..."

Qingfeng was afraid that Yan Wuyou might misunderstand something, so he hurriedly explained.

"Okay..." Yan Wuyou was about to say something when he saw a familiar figure appearing in the opposite private room.

A familiar golden mask, his lips were exposed under today's golden mask, but the owner of the mask kept coughing.

Yan Wuyou raised his eyebrows, as if he hadn't seen this ghost king for a long time, why did he cough so violently, as if he would die at any moment.

"Miss, the Ninth Prince is opposite." Chunlan whispered in Yan Wuyou's ear.

"I saw the ghost king, but he seems to be in poor health today..." Yan Wuyou casually picked up the tea brought by the maid just now.

"Miss, keep your voice down. That Ghost King was called by the disfigured later, and the prince doesn't like this title very much, so people always call him the Ninth Prince." Chunlan glanced at Beiming Wuchen who was opposite him vigilantly, and then whispered Said.

Yan Wuyou glanced sideways at Chunlan, and shook his head lightly, "Don't you want to be so careful, didn't you say that the ghost king has already been crippled with spiritual power and turned into a waste? It's so far away, he How do you know what we're talking about?"

Gently opened the teacup, only to find that what was inside was really not bad, but pure white ginseng.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled softly, "The people in the Huanyou Pavilion are profitable, and this is what you gave me. Don't count it as money for me when the time comes."

During this time, Beiming Wuchen's eyes also fell on Yan Wuyou's body, but his coughing never stopped, and sometimes it was particularly violent.

"Miss, you're joking, this naturally doesn't count as money." Qingfeng already silently prayed for Yu Wuchen in her heart, don't let Yu Wuchen be a money-grubbing ghost in Yan Wuyou's heart all the time.

Their Huanyou Pavilion is not short of money at all, not to mention that this Jubao Pavilion has countless money coming in every day, so there is no shortage of money.

"That's good, by the way, don't you guys know everything in the Phantom Pavilion? Find a way to find out what kind of disease the ghost king has." Remembering that Beiming Wuchen helped her in the temple that day, and several days have passed No, the fact that she is not a waste has not been leaked, which shows that Beiming Wuchen is a trustworthy person.

"This..." Qingfeng looked embarrassed, but it was hard to refuse. Although they knew everything about Huanyou Pavilion, they were not capable of doing such a thing.

"Okay, I'll explain later."

"Everyone be quiet, be quiet..."

Downstairs suddenly a red figure appeared on the high platform.

This is a beautiful and seductive woman. She is dressed in red, and there is a mark on the left eyebrow that looks like a manjusawa, which should not be painted on by makeup.

The woman's red lips were as gorgeous as fresh blood, slightly curved up, with a charming smile.

Against the backdrop of the red dress, her fair skin looks even more charming. Her black hair is pulled up high, leaving only a little bit floating by the left ear, making the manjusawa on her face faintly visible and full of mystery.

"It's Miss Shahua. Miss Shahua has appeared. It seems that the auction will start soon."

Some people couldn't hide their excitement when they saw Sha Hua appearing.

"Everyone be quiet, our auction will start immediately. First of all, on behalf of Jubao Pavilion, Shahua welcomes all distinguished guests. Our first auction is Yi Rongdan!"

Saying that, Sha Hua took out a beautiful box from his blood-red sleeve.

Yan Wuyou just glanced at the exquisite box indifferently, and then deliberately looked at Qingfeng.

"Qingfeng thinks this Yi Rong Pill is good?"

Qingfeng was really stunned when he heard the words, this Yirong Pill is naturally good, he can be whoever he wants, but their goal today is the Bronze King Cauldron!

"Girl, we don't need Yi Rong Dan!"

"No, that's right... I just heard that Yi Rong Pill is extremely difficult to refine, and you can do whatever you want." Yan Wuyou was very interested in talking about Yi Rong Pill, and looked at Bei Ming on the opposite side intentionally or unintentionally. dust free.

After looking at the past, I realized that at some point, Beiming Changhua had also come, and he was still next door to Beiming Wuchen.

The windows between the neighbors were clearly open, and it seemed that there was no possibility for the two of them to talk at all.

Yan Wuyou frowned and lowered his eyes, and looked at Sha Hua with some displeasure, wondering what Beiming Changhua was here for?Could it be that Beiming Changhua also came here for the bronze king tripod?
(End of this chapter)