The system always forces me to clean up

Chapter 82 The beauty is selfish and narrow-minded (13)

At the same time, many people are waiting for the day when Qi Bang will be auctioned.

As the saying goes, a peony flower is a ghost, and Qi Bang has become a very popular presence in the Nanfeng Hall.

The young man in red walked out barefoot amidst the shouts of the crowd, with a thin veil on his face, somewhat mysterious and hazy, and his vivid eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Naturally, the clothes in Fengyue's place are not serious clothes. Qi Bang's body is covered and exposed.

The young man sat in the middle of the stage, holding a pipa in his arms, his hair was hanging down, and his half-exposed shoulders were full of pure desire.

Qi Si had tears in his eyes.

do you think he was forced

Do you think he was in pain enough to cry?

No, it is not.

Just because some of these people—

404 numb counting: "10, 9.7, 8.2, 7.8, 9.1, 8.5 from the left of the first row..."

"Starting from the second row on the left, 8.8, 7.6...8.99."

"The third row on the left..."

Qi Si stopped angrily, "Stop!"

404 shut his mouth in a beep.

Qi Bang: "I don't have the ability to eat, so I want to talk to my father about the happiness of life?"

Qi Si was so sad that the river flowed against the current, "There is no one above 10!"

How do you let him spend tonight!

The beauty was in tears, and the blood of the people and beasts in the audience was boiling, and she wished she could be happy with Qi Bang now.

The young man's usually bright eyes were now filled with gray, as if he was the only one left in the world. A line of clear tears fell down his cheeks and dropped to the ground, making a crisp sound.

To make people feel pity, to make people feel pity.

The person hiding in the darkness not far away had red eyes and a blurred vision.

He looked at the boy on the stage with distress, and now he wanted to rush up and take the boy away.

But he can't.

He could only watch helplessly as his young man was stared at by people who were not as good as these beasts. His hostility and violence gradually gathered. The man held his sword tightly, as if he was going to bloodbath the entire hall in the next moment and kill Qi Si hide.

The old bustard burst into laughter, tried hard to sell Qi Si, and told the highlight of tonight.

"Hey~ Thank you for your support, we Xingran beauty, starting from tonight, we will choose a predestined person to talk to all night~"

"However, not everyone can choose. The rules in the museum, I think the big guys know it. If you want to win the favor of Star Beauty, you have to show everyone's strength~"

Qi Bang was stunned: Wow——

How could this "variety of styles" old man speak with a little heart.

There really is such a sao... Ahem, isn't it, isn't it so beautiful.

He could barely escape the facial expression.

"Then let's see, on whose head will our Xingmeiren's first time fall~"

The young man lowered his eyes, played the pipa in his hand numbly, and listened to the bidding in the audience indifferently.

The price soared again and again, and Qi Bang's eyes became dull.

He closed his eyes in despair, because 404 told him that the last person who is stupid and rich doesn't have the number six.

No six!

No six!
How talented you are to be able to grow like this.

The young man missed Zi Ang, and he really missed Zi Ang.

He shouldn't just walk away with the fader. If God gives him another chance, he will definitely play the song Erquan Yingyue well that night.

Qi Si cried.

"5000 taels! 5000 taels! Is there anyone else who is willing to bid? If not, we, Xingran, will belong to this master tonight!"

Less than Liu has the appearance of a nouveau riche, with a big belly that can eat people, and his eyes are very blue. At first glance, he looks like he is overly indulgent.

The corners of the boy's eyes were red, and he couldn't bear to listen any longer.

"If not--"

"1 million taels."

The boy opened his eyes wide in vain, looking at the person who came out of the darkness.

His appearance was very unfamiliar, and he was pretty, but his voice was extremely familiar.

Not only Qi Si, but the entire Nanfeng Pavilion was instantly silent.

They all looked at the people coming.

This is not 1000 taels, nor 5000 taels, but 1 taels!
In the Nanfeng Pavilion, there has never been a beauty who can get such a high price.

Who is the comer, who actually has such a high wealth power!

Jing Zhao frowned, "Why, 1 taels is not enough?"

The old bustard's staring eyes immediately settled back, and he wiped away the non-existent saliva, "One, 1 taels! Xingran is yours!"

He stomped his feet as he was less than six qi, and the flesh on his stomach made a clanging sound.

Jing Zhao used his martial arts and landed firmly in front of the young man.

Qi Si looked at him blankly.

Jing Zhao's heart throbbed, and he took off his coat and covered the boy's exposed body.

Qi Bang's eyes moved slightly.

The actions of the mysterious man were seen by everyone, and the bustard could tell at a glance that this man was a righteous gentleman, not someone who would come to such a place.

The old bust didn't care whether Jing Zhao was a good guy or not, he only wanted the 1 taels of silver.

……

Qi Bang was wrapped in the clothes of a strange man, and he tightly pinched the corners of the clothes with his white fingertips. He anxiously led the way for the guests, and arrived at the wing that the old bustard had arranged for him again.

Even though he knew that his mother would not let him lose his innocence for the time being, the boy was a little scared.

Qi Si bit his lips, he motioned for the man to sit down, and poured him a cup of tea first.

"What does the guest want to talk about?"

Qi Si sat across from him, still wearing his clothes.

Jing Zhao knew that Qi Bin was wary of him.

The man was silent, and Qi Bang became more and more uneasy.

He moved his body uncomfortably.

It took a long time before the man spoke slowly, with a magnetic low-mellow voice, he felt like he had heard it somewhere before.

Qi Si frowned, his mind turned, but he couldn't think of anything.

Jing Zhao said: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. The 1 taels is just to see how pitiful you are, and I want to help a bunch."

Qi Si breathed a sigh of relief and said sincerely, "Thank you."

After saying that, the boy paused, 1 taels is still too much.

He's not worth ten thousand at all.

He even began to feel that this man was too bad.

Can't do anything, just chatting will cost 1 taels, not to mention, if you buy today, there will be tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow.

As long as he is still in Nanfeng Pavilion for a day, he cannot escape the fate of being romantic.

Qi Bang's eyes were dim, he smiled at the man, the smile was forced, "Let me play the piano for you, I have nothing else to give you except this."

"it is good."

Qi Si played for Jing Zhao all night.

Jing Zhao also listened all night.

……

The next morning, the young man woke up from his bed, looked at the empty room, and felt helpless.

He has never been so easy to get along with people.

I haven't slept so peacefully for a long time.

pity.

A good person like that shouldn't have too much to do with him.

The young man hooked the corners of his lips, mocking himself silently.

He put on his clothes, opened the door expressionlessly, and said in a cold voice, "Take me to find my mother."

(End of this chapter)