Martial Arts Begins and Marries Wang Yuyan

Murong Fu opened his mouth and called out a high price of fifty million, which indeed made everyone present feel a little uneasy.

Coupled with his bold words, it was like thunder on the ground, shaking everyone present.

Where does this person come from? In his eyes, fifty million is as simple as being a bun tomorrow.

I don't know. I just heard that he is here to attend the [Roland Conference]. His specific identity is unknown.

It's so mysterious. Could it be that he is a member of an ancient family? Otherwise, we can't explain why he is like this...

The words everyone was talking about fell on Madam Zhang's ears. The look in her eyes when she looked at Murong Fu was no longer as fiery as before.

Instead, he felt a bit horrified, and even regretted what he had just said.

You can easily take out 50 million and take a picture of an inconspicuous Buddhist bead.

This person must be either rich or noble.

The only thing that is certain is that this person is definitely not something that her Zhang family can afford.

She suppressed the shock in her eyes and walked slowly to the window, changing her arrogant look just now.

I'm sorry, I was rude just now, please forgive me, sir.

As she spoke, she bowed slightly, with a bit of respect and apology.

Murong Fu didn't want to have too much entanglement with her, so he said lazily: It doesn't matter, I just ask Mrs. Zhang to think twice before speaking.

Otherwise, I won't have such a good temper next time.

Am I right?..

His tone became calm and slightly raised, mixed with a hint of warning that was not easily noticed.

Yes! Mrs. Zhang agreed softly, and immediately turned around and returned to the private room, trying to reduce her presence.

Following a few crisp copper bells, He Bing looked at the burned incense with surprise on his face.

Unexpectedly, the entire rhinoceros incense stick has been burned, and the second lot has not yet dropped.

According to common sense, the entire rhinoceros incense stick is enough to burn until the end of the first half of the auction.

Today's situation is the first time in the history of [Qizhen Pavilion] that such a situation has occurred!

However, the rule of [Qizhen Pavilion] is that it will stop when the rhinoceros incense burns out.

A smile appeared on her face, and she spoke slowly: Everyone, there is an intermission for the auction.

The auction will continue in a quarter of an hour.

At that time, we will know who will get this second lot.

After she finished speaking, she turned and left.

All the people present were still a little unfinished and looked a little regretful.

Oh, what a disappointment.

I originally wanted to see if anyone would continue to bid.

I don't think so. Fifty million is already a high price...

In the private room on the third floor, Murong Fu frowned and said with some displeasure: Why are there so many rules in this [Qizhen Pavilion]!

Fang Zisheng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked in the direction of the auction table in the distance. Then he returned to his original position and explained softly.

Zhuge Qingyun on the side suddenly patted Murong Fu on the shoulder:

You kid! When did you have so much money, and I, a brother, didn't even know about it!

Our relationship for so long has been wrongly paid after all.

Well, if you give me some flowers, we will be the best in the world!

Murong Fu saw him playing tricks like this and was amused by his appearance, and then threw out a stack of spirit stone tickets.

Holy crap! Thirty million!

Brother Murong is mighty, Brother Murong is domineering!

Thank you Lord for your grace!

In the private room on the other side, Xue Lingqi and Wan Yiyi stared at this scene dumbfounded, and they were silent for a long time.

Mother, where do you think this Murong Fu came from?

To come up with 50 million so easily, I'm afraid he must not be a mortal.

Did we miss any important clues during our investigation?

Wan Yiyi was a little uneasy and had some doubts about Murong Fu's identity.

Xue Lingqi was deep in thought, his disfigured face full of pits.

When people look at it, they will feel physiological nausea.

Her eyes were scarlet and she clenched her fists tightly: It's impossible. We've checked him thoroughly. It's impossible to miss any information.

Murong Fu...Murong... Xue Lingqi lowered his eyes and kept mumbling to himself.

Suddenly, she stood up with excitement, her eyes were surprised and suspicious.

Murong, his surname is Murong too! Could it be that he...

Wan Yiyi also reacted at this time: What do you mean, mother, he is from the Murong family?

The two looked at each other in disbelief.

A horrifying smile appeared on Xue Lingqi's ugly face: Let's give it a try and we'll find out if it's the Murong family?

I heard that the eldest son of the Murong family is in the private room on the third floor.

It's better...

Wan Yiyi nodded, quickly understood what she meant, turned and left.

She asked the maid to pass the message and successfully arrived at the luxurious private room where Murong's family was located.

The moment he saw the furnishings in the private room, he couldn't help but froze on the spot.

The whole house is furnished with ornaments, all of which are priceless, and every touch is a fine treasure.

She couldn't help but secretly sigh, it was really the Murong family, even the [Qizhen Pavilion], which had always been unafraid of power, was a bit mean-spirited.

Wan Yiyi calmed down her expression and put on a tender and charming smile.

She stepped forward and bowed slightly: Elder Murong, Young Master Murong, Miss Lan Xin, long time no see!

The moment Mu Yiyang saw her, his eyes lit up, and the joy on his face was visible to the naked eye.

Yiyi, why are you here?

Murong Lanxin had always looked down on a woman from a small family like Wan Yiyi, so she couldn't help but sarcastically said: Fuxing, come here to seduce someone!

They are all women, so she can naturally see clearly that Wan Yiyi pretends to be a white lotus.

But her second-rate brother was particularly fond of this, and privately gave the Wan family a lot of benefits.

Now, when she first saw Wan Yiyi, she couldn't help but criticize her.

When Wan Yiyi heard this, she immediately showed a particularly hurt expression, tears hanging on her eyelashes, and they kept falling.

I came here rashly and disturbed you all.

Since Sister Lan Xin doesn't welcome me, I'll take my leave.

Sorry for the intrusion!

After saying that, the moment she turned around, she raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of her eyes, and her eyes met Mu Yiyang's.

She walked slowly towards the door, thinking silently in her heart: one, two, three...

Sure enough, before she could reach the door, she was pulled back by Mu Yiyang: Yiyi, don't leave. Lan Xin didn't mean this.

Mu Yiyang's eyes were unkind, and he looked at Murong Lanxin who was standing aside and said, Quickly, apologize to Yiyi!

Naturally, Murong Lanxin would not lower her head. She pointed at the person in his arms and said loudly: Yiyi, Yiyi! I don't know what kind of ecstasy soup she poured into you!