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　Ning Molan immediately picked up the scimitar she was most interested in, and after looking it over, her eyes were full of amazement.

　"Master, there is a big auction at ten o'clock in the evening, and there is still time to arrange it."

　"Then arrange...By the way, arrange another seat for me."

　Ning Yiping was a little curious about this black market auction.

　"Yes, master, but the auction is in Yi Province, if you want to go, you need to start as soon as possible."

　Ning Molan put down the scimitar reluctantly.

　"Then let's go now, you go to book a ticket"

　Ning Yiping said that Yuhai is about three thousand miles away from Yi Province, and it takes about four hours by plane.

　He thought for a while and said, "If you like it, this knife will be your reward."

　"Owner……"

　Ning Molan hesitated to speak, but finally could only say thank you.

　She didn't look very happy.

　Ning Yiping didn't care either, and waved Ning Molan to deal with the air ticket.

　Turn on the phone and send a message to Qiu Ruoli.

　"I'm going to go to another province later, and I'll be back tomorrow morning"

　Previously, he had agreed with Qiu Ruoli to pick her up at night, but now there were more important matters, so he had to cancel.

　What's more, Qiu Ruoli hasn't dealt with her annoying little cousin yet.

　Maybe Qiu Ruoli would have to ask her little cousin to call her back after she didn't stay for long.

　Take a closer look at the messages Qiu Ruoli sent, nine out of ten are about how difficult this little cousin is.

　If it wasn't for the training camp's express regulations that non-related personnel are not allowed to enter, she would have thrown her little cousin in to suffer and let her know that being a professional is not so easy.

　"So dear, when are you coming back?"

　"Tomorrow...by the way, when you're old enough, don't be cute like little girls, it doesn't match your style"

　"I want to fight spicy with you!"

　"When I come back, let me give you a hand"

　"Humph!"

　At the end of the pleasant chat, Ning Yiping thought about what he didn't need to bring, so he randomly selected books on basic painting and prepared to read them on the plane.

　Soon, Ning Molan took care of things.

　"Master, it's done."

　"Let's go then"

　Ning Yiping carried a backpack full of books on his back, and then picked up a box containing nine weapons.

　After driving the big G to the airport, he discovered that Ning Molan had chartered a plane.

　After getting on the plane, Ning Yiping felt pretty good.

　He has some knowledge about the price of the chartered flight, which is calculated according to the time, ranging from tens of thousands to 10,000+ per hour. In addition, there are other costs, which add up to hundreds of thousands.

　As for the private jet he took, the take-off price is regulated, ranging from as low as 20 to as high as millions.

　Judging from his many years of experience in his previous life, it was probably around 50.

　Compared to the value of this batch of weapons, it's nothing more than a drop in the bucket.

　After becoming a professional, Ning Yiping is slowly getting used to this transformation from ordinary class to upper class.

　To him now, money is really just a string of ordinary numbers.

　He opened his backpack and took out a book to read, while Ning Molan sat quietly opposite him, seeming to be thinking about something.

　"Say anything, don't hold back"

　Ning Yiping's voice made Ning Molan tremble with fright.

　"Master... Mo Nu doesn't want a scimitar...he wants a reward from the master...that..."

　After a while, Ning Molan blushed and spoke intermittently.

　Ning Yiping put down the book, looked at her amusedly, and deliberately asked, "Which one?"

　Then, she was seen standing up a little hastily, with her back to Ning Yiping, slowly lowered her waist, and knelt on the sofa.

　Looking at the scenery in front of him, an idiom suddenly appeared in Ning Yiping's mind.

　It's a mess!

　"It's really depraved"

　Ning Yiping sighed softly.

　"I beg master...reward...Mo Nu...ah..."

Chapter 88.

　Dusk falls.

　Yi Province is located in the Northern District of Tianchao, and across a province to the right is the capital city.

　Qingshi Ancient City is one of the famous tourist attractions in Luyuan City, Yi Province.

　It is now June, and there are still a few days before the peak tourist season in July, so there are not many tourists in Qingshi Ancient City.

　Pedestrians on Gucheng Road were sparse, and the shop owners on the street were yawning.

　A pair of particularly eye-catching men and women appeared on the stone road.

　The man is handsome and seductive, with a pair of charming blue pupils.

　The woman is charming and charming, with every frown, smile and every action, there are all kinds of charming styles.

　These are Ning Yiping and Ning Molan.

　The appearance of the two caused passers-by to stare sideways. Some people even sneaked out their mobile phones to take a few photos, and some people wanted to strike up a conversation, asking for a group photo to post to Moments to brag about.

　It's a pity that the two came and went in a hurry, and disappeared from the sight of pedestrians after a while.

　"Master, this is here"

　Ning Molan stopped and said softly.

　He looked up and saw that Qingfeng Tea Shop was written on the plaque of the tavern.

　"Don't call me master in front of people, just call me at will"

　Ning Yiping said.

　"Yes... Young Master Ning"

　Ning Molan hesitated and said.

　“Also good”

　Ning Yiping nodded, vulgar is a bit vulgar, let's make do with it.

　As Ning Molan entered the tea shop, carefully observing the decoration and furnishings, it was quite charming.

　As soon as the owner of the teahouse saw Ning Molan, he hurried up to meet her.

　After some conversation, the boss led the two of them across the tea shop to the narrow alley behind the tea shop, and walked into a quiet courtyard after turning around.

　There is an underground secret passage in the yard, and another journey, finally arrived at the venue of the auction.

　"I heard you have new products?"

　Liu Yusheng, the owner of the tea shop, rubbed his hands and asked expectantly.

　He just helped Miss Mo process a batch of top-level equipment yesterday, but he didn't expect that the other party had new goods today.

　“Better than last batch”

　Ning Molan hugged the box in Ning Yiping's hands and placed it in front of Liu Yusheng.

　"Oh? Show me quickly"

　Liu Yusheng said excitedly, "It's better than the last batch. Isn't that the top start?"

　When the box was opened, Liu Yusheng's eyes gleamed...in fact, it was the light of identification.

　"Oh my God!"

　Liu Yusheng exclaimed, as if seeing a peerless beauty, he gently held the long sword like a lover, and gently stroked it with his palm.

　Ning Yiping watched this scene speechlessly, and Ning Molan told him the identity of this Liu Yusheng on the plane.

　They are roughly the same businessmen as Fatty Gray, but Liu Yusheng's business is much more sophisticated than Fatty Gray.

　Because of this, Ning Molan, the main emissary of the Yuhai black market, approached Liu Yusheng and asked Liu Yusheng to help her sell the goods.

　Mainly, it is also for the sake of safety.

　If she uses her identity as a black market to sell these two batches of Ning Yiping's weapons, it will inevitably lead to investigations from above. What will she do then?

　"This batch of goods must be handed over to me for auction, commission is free!"

　"Need to add two places"

　"No problem! Please follow me, I will prepare the agreement immediately"

　The next step is some procedural steps, so I won't give an overview.

　The time came directly to ten o'clock in the evening, and the auction house officially started.

　Ning Yiping was sitting in the box, with a single-lens reflex glass in front of him, he could clearly see the situation on the auction stage, but people outside could not see inside the box.

　Ning Molan stood behind him, gently pinching his shoulders.

　"How is the Ning family?"

　"Everything remains the same, but my father seems to have encountered something, and he hasn't contacted me during this period of time."

　Ning Molan was Ning Chengyan's manpower in the black market. The black market benefits are so great that even Ning Chengyan would be tempted.

　But over the years, Ning Molan has long since escaped from Ning Chengyan's control, and has the capital to be independent.

　Otherwise, the matter of Yu Hai would not have been hidden from Ning Chengyan so easily.

　"Speaking of which, why didn't you report it at the beginning, because you thought you could handle it?"

　Ning Yiping asked with a smile, after beating Ning Molan unconscious, he thought that Ning Molan would attract revenge from the strong family members, but Ning Molan did not take any action in the past few days.

　In the subsequent trip to the bar, Ning Molan completely surrendered, so he didn't think much about it.

　It is only now that I am free to ask such a question.

　"Mo Nu just doesn't want to kill the master"

　Ning Yiping turned his head to look at Ning Molan, he felt the hands on his shoulders tremble slightly.

　In Ning Molan's eyes wearing black colored contact lenses, there was a feeling that he could understand instantly.

　"Didn't you plan to kill me then?"

　Ning Yiping asked with a smile, but the temperature in the air seemed to drop by three points.

　He doesn't like being lied to.

　"Mo Nu was planning to let the master feign death to get away"

　Ning Molan almost couldn't help but fell to her knees.

　"why?"

　Ning Yiping asked indifferently.

　"Mo Nu has liked Master since childhood..."

　Ning Molan's thoughts went back to the past, and she slowly recounted what happened when she was a child.

　At that time, Ning Molan was the same as the little girl Ning Qingyu, her favorite thing to do was to follow behind him, the child king.

　The so-called king of children is not the most arrogant boss among the ugly children, but because he has been calm since he was a child, has a great bearing and demeanor, and can always attract the closeness of other children.