The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 93 The auction slave meeting on the street (6)

10 taels is indeed nothing for wealthy businessmen, but it is a bit high for some people.

They all started to get bored, no one was bidding, anyway, there was one more.

"Is there no one out?" The middle-aged man on the stage glanced around lightly, but no one was talking.

"That girl Yaxue belongs to that man."

Miss Yaxue was soon taken away by a man, and Huangpu Nuoxi took a sharp look at the person who took Yaxue away.

This man is not simple, judging by his walking pace and the masculine aura exuding from his body, this man's martial arts are definitely not simple.

The auction was highly competitive and nine people were bought quickly.

The last remaining man was Huang Pu Nuoxi's favorite.

But among the nine people in the auction, Wang Yu'er didn't say a word, and looked straight at the man in the tenth cage.

"Okay, now we're auctioning off the last slave, Lie Rufeng." As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, the wooden cage was opened, Lie Rufeng's bracelet and anklet were also opened, and his tall and straight figure show in front of everyone.

"It's still the same, start bidding from one or two."

"100 taels." The woman standing on the other side called out 100 taels.

"1 taels—" The haughty voice reverberated throughout the noisy slave auction with a trace of disdain.

Everyone turned to Kui, the voice was so familiar, wasn't it Prime Minister Wang's three-thousand-gold Wang Yu'er. ?
She is asking the price, who dares to compete with her. ?
I saw the woman named 100 taels, unwillingly glanced at Lie Rufeng on the stage, and then stared at Wang Yuer fiercely, feeling very puzzled, because her father was the prime minister. ?
She shows off her might every day, and she is also a daughter, but her father's official position is not as big as his father's, so he often looks at her face and suffers from her.

I saw the woman's sullen face, poked hard with her slender hands, and a tinge of ruthlessness leaked out of the corner of her eyes, making you proud, let's see how long you can be proud.

"2 taels." Huangpu Nuoxi, whom Xuanyuanxuan had been holding for a long time, finally spoke. Xuanyuanxuan looked at the little man in his arms. He actually exuded a pleasant fragrance of flowers. How could a man have Light floral fragrance. ?
Xuanyuanxuan was very confused, Huangpu Nuoxi's head was just not far from Xuanyuanxuan's face, the breeze would blow by at any time, Huangpu Nuoxi's hair fell on Xuanyuanxuan's face, and then fell, the faint fragrance made him feel Xuanyuanxuan didn't reject it, on the contrary, he liked it very much.

"3 taels." Wang Yu'er turned her eyes and glared fiercely at Huangpu Nuoxi who was in Xuanyuanxuan's arms. There was an obvious provocative light in her eyes, and a sneer on her lips, arguing with her. ?
"4 taels." Huangpu Nuoxi turned her head and smiled at her, her eyes were full of playful light, and the graceful curvature of her petite and thin lips made people fascinated by her beauty.

"10 taels." Wang Yuer gritted her teeth and yelled cruelly, but she thought in her heart that she didn't believe this little boy and was still arguing with her when he called for 10 taels.

Huangpu Nuoxi showed a faint smile on his mediocre face, pursed his lips, and said unhurriedly, "20 taels."

Wang Yuer's face turned pale, and the 20 taels were added up, and she couldn't afford it at all.

Her eyes were cold, and the corners of her lips were fierce, she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you sure you want to fight with me?"

(End of this chapter)