Immortal Mortal

As soon as the price of two thousand gold coins came out, the fat on the fat merchant's face shook violently. He wanted to slap himself a few times at this moment, why didn't he call the deal later?

No way, the thousand gold coins must not be allowed to slip away. Thinking of this, he hastily shouted, Someone has offered two thousand gold coins. Is there anything higher than this...

Before he finished speaking, he felt a coldness on his neck. He lowered his head subconsciously, and saw a gleaming white knife resting on his neck.

You... you let go quickly... this is the gathering point of the Yuexianmen Conference, you dare to commit murder? The fat businessman stumbled in the first half of the sentence, but he seemed to understand later that Mo Wuji didn't dare to do anything, and he didn't dare to speak. Become a lot more fluent.

It was Mo Wuji who put the knife on the neck of the fat businessman. Seeing Mo Wuji move the knife, many people looked at him in surprise. As the fat businessman said, if he dared to use a knife here, it would be an old birthday star who hanged himself because he disliked himself for living too long.

Mo Wuji chuckled, Fatty, you have agreed to my price just now, which means that the verbal contract between us has been completed. At this time, neither you nor I can go back on our word. As you know, this is Yuexian's price. A gathering point of the Yuexianmen meeting. If the immortal master knows that you dare to do black business here, turn your back on your promise, don’t pay attention to the rules set by the immortal master, act wildly at the gathering place of the Yuexianmen meeting, and unilaterally tear up the oral contract, Do you know what will happen?

Mo Wuji paused on purpose, and then sneered a few more times, I'm afraid you won't have life after earning money. I'm not in a hurry to kill you, I just need to report to the Master Immortal here.

After speaking, Mo Wuji really put away the sharp knife, and looked at the fat businessman with disdain.

Cold sweat rolled down the fat businessman's face. If Mo Wuji didn't pursue it, he would be fine. But a guy who dared to bid 1,000 gold coins to buy a female slave, how could he not pursue it after suffering such a loss? He had only seen the gold coins just now and forgot about the danger.

If you want to play tricks, it will definitely not work. So many people have seen and heard him, and if he cheats, he will die quickly.

Hehe, I'm sorry to go, I made a mistake just now. Seeing Qian's eyes open, I forgot that I had reached an agreement with you. The fat man showed a flattering smile on his face, and handed Mo the chain and a key that tied the woman. Mowgli. Compared with a thousand gold coins, a small life is more important.

Mo Wuji snorted, opened the chain directly, and threw away the key and chain. At the same time, he took out one thousand and one gold coins and one copper coin from his pocket and threw them to the fat businessman.

If it wasn't for saving this girl who might be from his own family, he definitely wouldn't be so easy-going. Even if you want to buy it, you will only give fifty to one hundred gold coins at most.

However, Mo Wuji didn't care. After seeing the fat man peddling the daughter of the king's family of Beiqin County, he didn't intend to let the fat man go.

The fan-folding man's face was gloomy, but he didn't dare to challenge all the rules and regulations of the Yuexianmen Conference. He could only watch helplessly as Mo Wuji took the girl away from the fat businessman.

The fat businessman hurriedly flattered the man with the folding fan, Young master, I have a better one here. No. 31 is not only beautiful, but also proficient in various rhythms. When it comes to serving people, No. 31 It's the best I've had here...”

Really? Fatty, you have better ones and didn't call them out earlier. I want number 31 too, and I'll pay you a thousand gold coins. Mo Wuji didn't wait for the folding fan man to speak, and said repeatedly.

The man with the folding fan was slapped in the face by Mo Wuji just now, and he was already furious after losing face. The reason why it hasn't happened until now is entirely because of fear of the rules of the Leaping Immortal Gate Conference. Now that the number 31 came out, Mo Wuji would make him lose face, how could he miss again? He doesn't believe that a servant can compare money with him?

Two thousand gold coins. The man with the folding fan stared at Mo Wuji with disdain, and the voice of bidding was also somewhat arrogant.

The fat businessman was stunned. Before he called out the number 31, the two guys started bidding. Immediately he was pleasantly surprised, this would still make him make a fortune.

Three thousand gold coins. Mo Wuji called casually.

Five thousand.

Six thousand...

Ten thousand gold coins! The fan man's blood surged up, even a small ant servant dared to be so arrogant.

Mo Wuji saw a slightly older man whisper a few words into the fan man's ear. The blood on the fan man's face subsided a little, and his eyes calmed down from the madness.

That's right, it really is the rich owner. I really can't get so much money out. After finishing speaking, Mo Wuji pulled the girl he bought, and said to Ding Buer who was completely stunned, Bu Er, let's go.

At this time, the man with the folding fan didn't know that Mo Wuji was tricking him. His angry forehead was full of veins, and he wanted to order someone to grab Mo Wuji's thin skin and cramps immediately. It's a pity that this is not his monarchy, and he simply doesn't have the guts to do so.

Jia Jing, pay the money. The man with the folding fan snorted, not even in the mood to see what the No. 31 girl was like, turned around and left.

The most proud is the fat businessman, today with these two female slaves, he has made a profit for a year or two.

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Wuji, that fat man is not a good thing either. Although you cheated that annoying guy, you took advantage of the fat man. Ding Buer said beside Mo Wuji.

Mo Wuji smiled, Cheap him? Hehe, let's talk when we go back.

If he dared to sell someone from the Mo family as a female slave, Mo Wuji would have regarded this fat man as a dead person. The reason why he dared to bid a high price was that he was not afraid of really paying.

I'm going to see Brother Zhen and Eleven Niang, you go back first. Ding Buer knew that Mo Wuji had something to say to the girl from the Mo family, so he took the initiative to avoid it.

Mo Wuji brought the girl into the tent and pulled up the tent.

The girl stared at Mo Wuji vigilantly. From her point of view, Mo Wuji, the man with the folding fan, and the fat businessman were all the same kind of people, and they were the kind of people that she hated.

What's your name? Mo Wuji asked after sitting down, not paying attention to the girl's vigilance.

Mo Xiangtong. After the girl said her name, she still pursed her lips and looked at Mo Wuji vigilantly.

What do you call Mo Tiancheng, the king of Beiqin County? Mo Wuji asked again.

Mo Xiangtong was not surprised, everyone knew that she was from Beiqin County, The King of Tiancheng County is my uncle, and my father and King Tiancheng County are cousins.

Mo Wuji stared at Mo Xiangtong in astonishment, thinking for a long time that Mo Xiangtong was actually a generation older than him. Logically, he should be called Aunt Mo Xiangtong.

My name is Mo Wuji, and Mo Tiancheng is my grandfather. So you understand why I want to save you. Mo Wuji felt a little emotional, and then explained.

When Mo Xiangtong heard what Mo Wuji said, he was even more shocked than Mo Wuji. She was stunned for a while, and then she asked with some uncertainty, You are His Royal Highness Xiaojun Wang...

Mo Wuji smiled wryly, What a little county king, I'm probably the only one left in the lineage of the county king. The Northern Qin County King no longer belongs to our Mo family.

Mo Xiangtong trembled all over, his eye circles were red, and tears welled up in a sudden.

(That's all for today's update, good night friends!)