A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　 There is also a million business firm in Qingshui City. This business was originally small in scale. After all, Qingshui City is not a very prosperous place in the realm of cultivation.

But Qingshui City was born because of Sikong Qiwen’s turnout, and the contest on the sixth and sixth day of June will attract many innocents to come. This is a huge business opportunity, so Huai million has already invested in the business of Qingshui City. The scale has been expanded.

　　Mujia's ancestral home was auctioned at millions of businesses today. This news has shocked many big families and innocents in Qingshuicheng.

　　 Mujia was originally one of the best family in Qingshui City. Its ancestral house is quite large, and the age is very long, and its value is immeasurable.

　　 This piece of land is a fragrant steamed bun in the eyes of many people. If you can get it in your pocket, you can't spend too much at a price.

　　 Mu Tianhe looked down, sitting in the auction room's elegant room, he had nowhere to go. Because of the deliberate suppression and warnings of the Sikong family, other families in Qingshui City shunned their Mujia family and dared not reach out for help, fearing that they would become the next Mujia family.

　　 Mu Tianhe couldn't stay in Qingshui City at all. He planned to auction off his ancestral house and paid off all his debts. Then he took the Mu family to leave Qingshui City.

　　 "Rongxuan, how much debt do we owe?" Mu Tianhe asked wearily.

Mu Rongxuan's face was also very haggard, he pondered for a while, and said: "According to the current statistics, about nine million spirit stones are needed in other places. There is too much money owed by Lingshi Qianzhuang. If we pay off, we need at least one thousand. Ten thousand, after deducting the commission, in addition to the need to reserve some funds for backup, so today’s Mujia mansion has to be photographed at least 20 million."

　　Relocation of the Ju people is a huge amount of work. After leaving Qingshui City, it is necessary to find a place to stay. It is necessary to repurchase the property and invest in a small business. Not enough money is not enough.

　　 "Twenty million sold the ancestral house, I am really ashamed to the ancestors!" Mu Tianhe sighed.

"Dad don't worry! Our ancestral home is definitely more than 20 million. I just saw a lot of rich and powerful people, including Qingshui City, and some rich people outside Qingshui City want to watch Sikong Qiwen here. In the decisive battle with the sky, 20 million to buy a huge ancestral house such as our wooden house is definitely worth the money, 20 million is not a big number for them." Mu Rongxuan comforted.

　　 "I hope so!" Mu Tianhe nodded, exhausted.

　　The scheduled auction time has come, and the huge auction house is full. Millions of businesses came out to host this auction this time, turned out to be Huai million's daughter, Huai Beiya!

　　Huai Beiya came to Qingshui City early to prepare for the battle between Sikki and Wen, and their business attached great importance to this famous battle of the realm.

　　 This war will attract many innocents to come to watch the war. As long as there are many people, there will be business, so millions of businesses will not miss this opportunity.

　　 "Everyone, it is an honor to preside over this auction."

　　Huai Beiya stood on the stage, bowing gracefully to everyone. She wore a cheongsam today, her slender thighs were looming, her figure was graceful, and she was generous, so that many people could not help seeing it.

"There is only one thing auctioned today, that is the Mu's ancestral home. Presumably everyone knows that one of the biggest buildings in Qingshui City is the Mu's ancestral home. The Mu's ancestral home is unique in geography and excellent in Feng Shui. A wonderful place to live."

"Now because of a small change in Mujia, we need to auction the ancestral house to make working capital. The value of the Mujia ancestral house is immeasurable. You can consider it if you need it. The starting price is 5 million yuan, and the price increase is at least 500,000. Now the auction begins."

　　 Huai Beiya smiled slightly, and the sound was clear and resounding throughout the auction house.

　　 "Six million." Gu Hongyi bid eagerly.

　　The comprehension outside Qingshui City does not know how good the Mu family's ancestral house is, and these big brothers in Qingshui City cannot possibly do not know. According to Hongyi’s budget, Mu Family’s ancestral home is worth at least 50 million!

　　 "Seven million!" The people who coveted the Mu Family's ancestral house were not just Gu Hongyi.

　　 "7.5 million!"

　　 Mu Tianhe listened to those people's bids there, many people were following the price, and he relaxed a little in his heart. As long as there are more people following the price, it shouldn't be a problem to get the price of 20 million in the end.

　　 "The Mu Family's ancestral house is good, I'm paying 8 million."

　　 A loud voice resounded on everyone's ears. As soon as the voice came out, everyone put his eyes on him, and then his pupils shrank slightly.

　　 Patriarch of the Sikong family, Sikong Gaoming!

　　 Sikong Gaoming glanced at everyone, and now because of his son Sikong Qiwen, their Sikong family has become the largest family in Qingshui City, and no one dares to **** them blatantly.

　　Because no one dares to offend a black horse in the extremely fairy list!

"Everyone, my son Sikong Qiwen likes Mu Family's ancestral home very much, and wants to regard Mu Family's ancestral home as his repairing place. I don't know if you can give me Sikong Gaoming a face?" Sikong Gaoming said slowly, he said The two key points of "Sikong Qiwen" were specially emphasized to remind other bidders not to ask for fun.

　　 give you face?

　　 Many people secretly scold Sikong Gaoming shamelessly, if it is not Sikong Qiwen's reason, who would give Sikong Gaoming face?

　　 At the time of the auction, it was originally the highest bidder, fair competition, but Sikong Gaoming even moved his son out directly, indicating that his son wanted a Mu family ancestral home.

　　 But the name of Sikong Qiwen is too big, which shocks many people who want to follow the price.

　　 Sikong Qiwen is now one of the most potential extreme fairy, many people are very optimistic about him. Some people even think that giving Sikong Qiwen enough time, he can definitely break into the top nine immortals!

　　Be sure to know that the top nine pole immortals on the pole immortal list are very detached in the future. Even the eight gate masters dare not look up in front of them.

　　Although Sikong Qiwen is only ranked 51th, he is a dark horse after all. No one might be the top nine immortals in the future. At that time, Sikong Qiwen's majesty was sacred and inviolable.

　　If someone offends the Sikong family now, if Sikong Qiwen wants to take revenge in the future, it will be almost a sentence. Therefore, when Sikong Gaoming reported a price of eight million yuan, everyone was quiet, and even those who came from Qingshui City did not follow the price.

　　 "Eight million? Only eight million?"

　　 Mu Tianhe took the case and he looked at Sikong Gaoming through the window angrily. He actually forgot this. With Sikong's bright personality, how could he not covet the Mu family's ancestral home?

　　Sikong Gaoming moved out his son as a bargaining chip to warn everyone not to intervene in this matter. If the Mujia ancestral house only sold eight million yuan, it would be far from enough to pay off the debt!

　　 "You raise the price! Hurry to increase the price!" Mu Tianhe shivered with rage.

　　 If the price is only 8 million, his Mujia is really over! Those creditors will never let them go, nor will they be able to get out of Qingshui City.

　　However, no one dared to challenge Sikong Gaoming. Sikong Qiwen, an extraordinary potential immortal, had too much influence. No one dared to offend their Sikong family's mold. I was afraid that they would become the next wooden house.

　　 Mu Tianhe looked desperately at those who chose to give up, and glared at the pride of Sikong Gaoming, wishing to rush directly to kill Sikong Gaoming! But he can't, let's not say that Sikong Gaoming has two guards around him, even if the auction house will not allow him to shoot.

　　 "Sikong Gaoming, you bastard!"

　　 Mu Rongxuan was also angry and gritted his teeth. The ancestral house, which was originally expected to be auctioned at 20 million yuan, was now squeezed to 8 million by Sikong Gaoming. 8 million is not enough to pay off the debt!

　　 Huai Beiya still has a smile on her face, which is much more mature and stable than the Fuxianyu auction she hosted a few years ago.

　　 The higher the auction, the higher the business's winnings, and eight million is obviously not the ideal price in Waibeya's mind. However, she did not reveal her inner dissatisfaction, and the intervention of the Sikong family was not unexpected.

　　 "Eight million times, is there anyone willing to pay a higher price?"

　　 Everyone's mouth was slightly drawn, and the Mu family's ancestral house was captured by the Sikong family for only 8 million. Sikong Gaoming really picked up a big bargain!

　　 "Eight million twice."

　　 Mu Tianhe slumped on the chair, he knew that Mu Family was really finished! They don't even have the capital to leave Qingshuicheng. How could those creditors allow them to go out?

　　Although Mu Tianhe himself has a cultivation period, he is very high in Qingshuicheng, but other families also have masters who have a cultivation period. Together, they can completely destroy their entire wooden house.

"Eight million--"

　　 Mu Tianhe has closed his eyes, his heart is as gray as death.

　　 "Nine million."

　　 A clear and plain voice sounded, causing Mu Tianhe to suddenly open his eyes.

　　Everyone at the auction house also opened his eyes wide, and did not understand who else dared to compete with the Sikong family for the Mu family ancestral home!

　　Everyone turned their eyes to the direction where the sound came out, but the person who made the sound was now in the middle of the room. The windows in the room were not open, and no one knew who was arguing with Sikong Gaoming.

　　 "Do you really want to compete with the Sukong family for the Mu family ancestral house?" Sikong Gaoming looked very uncomfortable, Shen Sheng asked.

　　However, the people in the room were too lazy to respond to him. There was still no sound for a long time, as if Sikong Gaoming's words were regarded as farting.

　　 "Nine million once." Waibeya reminded kindly.

　　 Sikong snorted sternly and said, "9.55 million! My son Sikong Qiwen wants the Mu Family's mansion, please think twice!"

　　 "10 million." Another indifferent voice came.

　　 Mu Tianhe's expression was excited, already 10 million. He now hopes that Sikong Gaoming will keep up with the price, even if the ancestral house falls into the hands of the Sikong family.

　　 What he needs now is money! As long as the debts are paid off, you can take your clan to leave Qingshui City to find other places to stay, and you will no longer be bothered by Sikong Gaoming.

　　 But Sikong Gaoming didn't follow up anymore, because his bigger purpose in this trip was actually to push Mujia to a dead end.

　　 He also knows Mujia's situation very well. Knowing that Mujia wants to repay his debts by auctioning his ancestral house, he can not need Mujia's ancestral house, but how can he watch Mu Tianhe's calculation succeed?

　　 "I won't bid anymore~www.readwn.com~ I hope you can keep Mu Family's ancestral house well."

　　 Sikong Gaoming exposed his fierce face without revealing the threat in his mouth, and also warned everyone not to follow the price.

　　He can't get anything on the auction floor, he will get it by means!

　　 are all present who understand people, naturally understand Sikong Gaoming's implication, they will not be stupid to go and Sikong

Gao Ming grabs something. It's just that everyone is very curious, who the **** is the one who dares to fight against Sikong Gaoming.

　　 "10 million times."

　　 Mu Tianhe was taken aback, although the price has doubled compared to just now, but 10 million is still not enough!

　　 "Ten million times twice."

　　 "Ten million ten times. Deal!"

　　 "Ten million, what should I do with ten million?"

　　Mu Tianhe sat down on the chair in a low mood. It seemed that Mu Family's ancestral house did not fall on Sikong Gaoming's hands. However, his Mu family still returned to Tian Xianshu, and 10 million could not save Mu Family's fire.

　　 Mu Yu in the cubicle sighed. After all, he still failed to cross the hurdle in his heart.

　　 He thought he could watch Mujia's destruction with peace of mind, but he thought of Muhao and Muxin. These two children were his brother and sister after all. The culprit is Mu Tianhe, and they are innocent.