Fairy Strange: Eighty Years of Boy Kung Fu in the Beginning

"Are you satisfied?"

The old man stared at Mo Xuan and asked.

"If I'm not satisfied, is there anything else?"

Mo Xuan sighed.

He even wondered if the other party deliberately released part of it first, and then sold it at a higher price.

This kind of routine, Mo Xuan has already had too much contact in his previous life, but he feels that it is nothing, as long as the other party really has the information he wants.

To Mo Xuan's surprise, the old man shook his head decisively:

"Forgive me, my lord, we only found these."

"However, adults can add money, and a special team will be sent to investigate the news that adults want to know." The old man turned his head and said again.

"Oh? How much to add?

"One hundred thousand taels." The old man said with a smile.

Mo Xuan pondered for a while before saying, "I am already very satisfied with the news of these three pieces of paper. Standing

up, Mo Xuan was ready to leave the first floor and go to the third floor, the auction was estimated to start, and he saw that many people on the first floor had gone upstairs.

"Does the adult have any other news to inquire about?" The old man who got up asked.

"Not yet." Mo Xuan replied faintly and went up the stairs.

In fact, Mo Xuan also wanted to find Chonglou to investigate the information of "Chiyang".

However, Mo Xuan didn't want Chonglou to associate Zhongyin Chiyang with him.

After all, this was the information given by the human skin paper, and Mo Xuan still didn't know if the Yin Chiyang was related to any big secret.

Mo Xuan himself only wants to solve the problem of longevity and live a few more years, and he doesn't want to be involved with some earth-shattering secret.

With his current strength, it is estimated that he will have to play it immediately.

"Next time change your identity, let Chonglou investigate Chiyang..."

Mo Xuan secretly said in his heart.

After passing through the long wooden stairs, Mo Xuan estimated the approximate height in his heart, and found that the height of the second and third floors inside the heavy building was very different from what he saw outside.

"The height of one floor inside is equivalent to seeing two floors outside..." At

first, Mo Xuan thought that the ghost market was just a platform for illegal trading, but the deeper he contacted, the more strange and weird Mo Xuan felt.

Coming to the third floor, a theater-sized room was presented in front of Mo Xuan.

Roughly estimated, this room can probably seat three or four hundred people, and on the top, there are more than a dozen private rooms covered by curtains.

This is where the auction will take place.

Under the guidance of several maids who were almost nakedly dressed, Mo Xuan handed over three hundred taels of silver and sat in the back row of the venue.

Only by paying money and sitting down, waiting for the auction will you be eligible to bid.

Of course, Mo Xuan can also pay more money and sit in the front, or even in the box.

However, Mo Xuan only has 32,000 taels of silver on his body now, so he has to save some money.

Congenital merit Mo Xuan does not expect to be able to shoot, but some internal skills that are useful to him, maybe he can fight hard.

Half an hour later, the venue was full, and hundreds of people were standing behind the venue.

Some of these people are the subordinates of some people who participated in the auction, and some of them are purely watching the excitement without paying.

Mo Xuanzheng closed his eyes to recuperate, and suddenly heard a noise in the rear.

The bell bell~~

The familiar sound of the bell sounded, Mo Xuan turned his head and saw Yue Long walking into the venue surrounded by everyone.

Mo Xuan noticed that there were a few more fierce guards beside Yuelong.

It seemed to have sensed Mo Xuan's gaze.

Yue Long, who was walking down the stairs towards the private box, suddenly turned his head and his gaze collided with Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan immediately looked away, he didn't want to attract attention in a place where there were so many dangerous people.

"Shy?" Yue Long laughed, her jade-like slender fingers touched the armrest, and walked into the box.

When there was still a moment of incense before the auction began, Shi Zhenhu came in with a group of subordinates!

As soon as Shi Zhenhu came, the venue suddenly became quiet.

Shi Zhenhu didn't say anything, and his huge body entered the box on top.

After Shi Zhenhu, a group of men and women dressed in white robes also entered the venue.

"Holy Lotus Sect!" Mo Xuan's heart froze, and he subconsciously touched the jade pendant in his arms.

To be on the safe side, Mo Xuan came to the ghost market this time and brought all the jade pendants.

The venue was quiet again, until the group entered the box.

"It's different from when Shi Zhenhu appeared..." Mo Xuan's brows furrowed.

When Shi Zhenhu appeared, most people were afraid and did not want to provoke.

However, when the people of the Holy Lotus Sect appeared, the people in the venue were afraid and jealous, and even some people left directly, as if they were about to be unlucky when they saw the people of the Holy Lotus Sect!

"What is the details of the Holy Lotus Sect?" Mo Xuan touched the jade pendant in his arms, considering whether to throw away this jade pendant that he had touched from the disciples of the Holy Lotus Sect.

Except for these few episodes, until the official start of the auction, there were no waves.

The auction began, and in the middle of the venue, an old man with white hair walked out.

"Old man ghost eighteen, thanks to the trust of the landlord, preside over this auction, if there is anything wrong, please Haihan!"

The old man arched his hand and smiled at everyone in the hall.

"Stop talking nonsense, get the stuff up!" In front of the venue, someone shouted impatiently.

Mo Xuan noticed that after this person spoke, the people around him showed playful eyes.

I saw that the old man who was still kind in the field for a second waved his hand at the sidelines.

Two guards dressed in black with a hideous mask on the lower half of their faces walked towards the man who had just spoken.

The two guards, armed with machetes at their waist, carried two short sticks and wore metal gloves on their hands.

"You... What are you going to do? Seeing

this, the martial artist who opened his mouth was a little panicked, and reached out and held the long sword at his waist.

"Could it be that you guys want to kill the guests?!"

No one answered him, and the two guards continued to walk towards him.

Finally, the person who opened the mouth no longer sat still, directly banged, bounced up from his seat, stepped on the heads of several people on his tiptoes, and quickly ran towards the exit of the venue.

But,

boom! Crash!

The two chains broke open and struck, hitting the martial artist left and right.

Mo Xuan noticed that at the end of the two chains, six barbs were separated, and all of them were hooked into each other's flesh at this time.

Yes!

With a scream, the warrior was directly dragged down, banged, and smashed in front of the old man.

"I am..."

As soon as the warrior spoke, the men in black at both ends of the chain used force at the same time, and the chain shook violently, tearing and pulling, tearing it in half alive.

Blood splashed, internal organs spilled on the ground, and the warrior's hands and feet were still twitching.

The old man named Ghost Eighteen waved his hand, and the warrior's body was pulled down.

A group of maids dressed in pieces rushed up to wash the floor.

At this time, no one rushed.

After a few breaths, the ground was cleaned, and the old man announced that the auction had officially begun.

"The first auction item today is the Heavy Fall Great Saber!"

A large knife more than one meter long, along with the knife holder, was carried up by three men in black.

"This knife, the main body of the blade is made of extraterrestrial meteoric iron, and at the blade, it is mixed with half a kilogram of magic gold, weighing six hundred and thirty-two catties..."

the old man said slowly.

"Magic Gold?"

Mo Xuan looked at the thin red gold line at the blade, and his heart moved.

Could it be that what he felt from a disciple of the Holy Lotus Sect last time was Magic Gold?

"The starting price, seven thousand taels, each increase is not less than three hundred taels!"

After the old man finished his introduction, he announced the price.

As soon as the words fell, someone immediately placed a bid.

There were also bids next to Mo Xuan, and the price was quickly raised to 10,000 taels.

"Looking at it this way, my piece of magic gold should be worth a lot of money..."

Mo Xuan thought about the piece of metal that he called "blood gold", which weighed almost a dozen pounds.

As the price became higher and higher, fewer people began to bid, and at the same time, Mo Xuan heard the people around him start to talk.

"This heavy building really knows how to do business, and just took out the magic gold weapon at this point in time."

"In ordinary times, this knife is 10,000 taels to the sky, and now, I see, it is estimated to be 20,000!"

"Twenty thousand taels, as long as you can grab that thing, it's totally worth it!"

......

Listening to these discussions, Mo Xuan gradually understood.

They seem to be talking about something coming out in Witch City.

Moreover, this thing seems to be extremely important to warriors.