[Douluo + Sword Three] Mirror Shadow of the Dark Moon

Wen Jingle read out those three words, "Qiwu Pavilion, I don't know if it is worthy of its name."

In front of the gate of the Qiwu Pavilion stood four young waiters with uniform styles and distinctive looks, two men and two women. Seeing Lu Sui and the others walking straight towards them, two of the girls stepped forward, put their hands in front of them, and showed professional smiles.

"Hello, gentlemen. May I help you?"

Lu Sui said bluntly, "Is there an auction today?"

One of the girls smiled: "It's a coincidence that you're here. An auction has just started. With all due respect, do you have the bidding qualification certification?"

"Qualification certification? What is it?" Wen Jingle was here for the first time and didn't know the rules of the auction house.

The girl in question showed no other expression at all, and still smiled: "Only guests with bidding qualification certification can enter the auction house to bid. The qualification certification is divided into several different levels, and the entry threshold is 10,000 gold Soul coins. In other words, you need an asset certificate of 10,000 gold soul coins before you can participate in the auction. This is necessary to avoid malicious bidding, so please forgive me."

"Ten thousand gold soul coins? That's a lot! It's true that there is no businessman or traitor." Su Linlang was shocked. He had thought that it would be no more than a thousand gold soul coins. Sorry, he is a poor man. Is there a rich woman here? I don’t want to work hard~

"Hey, when did ten thousand gold soul coins count as too much? Oh, I forgot, you were born as commoners. I heard that how many months can you spend on one gold soul coin? Ten thousand is enough for eighteen generations of your ancestors. For the rest of my life! Tsk, tsk, tsk!" An arrogant and frivolous voice suddenly interrupted.

These extremely insulting and provocative words made several people frown and look, only to see a man in brocade clothes who was clearly dressed as an aristocrat, followed by four tall and powerful men who were like bodyguards, walking slowly. The rather handsome face was completely ruined by the disdain at the corners of his eyebrows and mouth.

He raised his chin high, showing himself to be noble, just like a male peacock trying to raise his buttocks to expose every hair of his tail. .seven

When Su Linlang saw who it was, she immediately looked disgusted and said, "Why can I see you everywhere? What the hell are you? Are you a mouse?"

The man frowned and said, "Mouse? Are you talking about yourself? Don't think that you can climb to the sky in one fell swoop if you are lucky enough to crawl out of the gutter. You are just trying to be a human being with the charity from the Wuhun Palace. Be careful if your feet slip one day and you fall back again. I can’t even climb up.”

The voice seemed familiar, and Lu Sui asked, "Is this the peacock?"

"Well, I didn't expect you to still remember it." Wen Jingle said in surprise, after all, they only mentioned it once.

Lu Sui said calmly: "I don't want to either, it's just that this person is different and far away from others."

Wen Jingle burst out laughing. She didn't expect that he would curse, and he would do so in a cold and indifferent manner. Can this really lead to a fight?

Kong Mingque was a little angry when he heard this, but he didn't get angry immediately. Instead, he looked Lu Sui up and down, "I don't think I've seen you before. Are you with them?"

"How is it? How is it not?"

Kong Mingque glanced at Su Linlang's alert look, turned his gaze back, and said with a smile: "I advise you to mix with people of such low bloodline. Bloodline mutation is unstable. My father is Earl Zonglin, you should I heard it. I think people like you deserve a higher platform."

Only then did Su Linlang react. Damn it, this guy has a crush on his brother.

"Don't even fucking think about it. A higher platform? Tall ass!"

Lu Sui stretched out his hand to stop the angry Su Linlang.

Kong Mingque felt confident, flicked his hand, and said alms: "Don't worry. If you can't survive in the future, for the sake of getting acquainted, how about I leave you the position of guarding the gate of my house?"

Lu Sui suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but you must have never matched a key before, and you have never heard this sentence."

"What?" Kong Mingque asked subconsciously.

Lu Sui said word by word without any hesitation: "Are you worthy? How many hands are you worthy of?" Everyone subconsciously recited it silently in their hearts, and they all couldn't hold back their laughter. Thinking back on that flat tone, it was even funnier.

Although this is not a new joke, it suits this man just right.

"You..." Kong Mingque was angry, "You are an uneducated and inferior person, don't be shameless. You think you have some talent, but you don't know how high the sky is. This is a world ruled by aristocratic families."

Wen Jingle chuckled, "Aristocratic family, maybe you? Haha."

"Are you talking about your upbringing? Fortunately, I don't have it. Otherwise, it would be unfilial to give you two extra bouquets of flowers during the Qingming Festival. No, maybe you can see me again that day."

Su Linlang silently gave a thumbs up. So poisonous, as expected of you.

At the same time, he did not forget to step on the minefield. "I am not as noble as you, and my head is green. Noble Mr. Green-feathered Peacock."

The obvious ridicule stung his heart, but Kong Mingque also knew his own weakness and shouted behind him: "What do you do for food! Don't you see, teach them a lesson!"

The four guards were about to take action after hearing the order. A male attendant at the auction house who was standing there suddenly came forward and said: "Sir, are you going to attack our guests at the door of our auction house? Let me remind you. , you will violate the rules of our auction house."

"Guests at your auction house? Are you mistaken? These poor guys deserve it. My father is the Earl of the Empire. You must think clearly!" Kong Mingque threatened.

"Sorry, all the people we are receiving are guests, and this is the entrance to our auction house." The waiter said, neither humble nor overbearing.

"Okay! Do you think you are worthy of stopping me? Do it!" Kong Mingque ordered in a bitter voice.

He did have some confidence to take action. He saw that the four guards possessed martial souls and turned out to be four four-ring soul masters.

When Wen Jingle saw this, he secretly thought he was in trouble and secretly touched the soul guide on his fingertips.

Lu Sui narrowed his eyes and scanned the four people one by one, forty-eight, forty-four, forty-two, forty-two. A head-on confrontation is difficult, but who doesn't know the principle of catching the thief first, especially for a killer.

Suddenly he felt a cold gaze, and Kong Mingque stood on his head for a while. He subconsciously turned his head and met those cold and murderous eyes. His hands and feet were instantly as cold as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

The words on his lips were instantly stuck in his throat, "Don't...". At this moment, he was not even a peacock, he was like a duck being strangled by the neck.

"What do you want to do!" The smell of blood that hit his nose made him feel as if he would die in the next second. He hurriedly shouted: "Protect me quickly, no, kill them!"

Violent soul power fluctuations emerged between the two parties.

At this time, the three attendants at the door looked at each other and actually showed their martial arts spirits and three three rings. And one person disappeared without knowing when.

Seeing this, everyone present was startled. No one expected that these three young attendants, who looked to be in their twenties, were actually soul masters. Although their level was not as high as that of the four guards, they were more than ten years younger. . What is the background of this auction house when such a talent is used to look after the door?

The guards looked at each other, and some did not dare to act rashly.

Just when the atmosphere was strange and stiff, a clear and sweet female voice came from the auction house, "I just heard the noise outside. I couldn't help but be curious to see who was so incompetent. It turns out there is someone." They are causing trouble, which is rare."

As the voice got closer, a woman or a girl, more appropriately, appeared in front of the door. Her oval face with the baby fat that had not yet disappeared and a pair of bright almond eyes made her look younger and younger. Wearing a light blue dress without any makeup, she showed an elegant nobility.

She raised her head slightly and glanced around. The attendant got the signal in her eyes, slightly lowered his jaw, and withdrew his martial spirit.

The girl smiled and said, "I seemed to have heard something not very pleasant just now. Did you hear it?" She stopped and glanced at Kong Mingque, seeming to hesitate and said, "This? The future Mr. Baron?"

Kong Mingque's expression suddenly changed.

"Oh? Am I right? I remember that you are the youngest son of the Kong family. Although you have no inheritance rights, with your strength... you can still become a baron." Someone who is obviously older than her is still being treated like a baron. He shouted like a junior.

What's more, you have to know that just Tiandou, the Baron can find a hundred and eighty in the entire empire.

She didn't seem to notice Kong Mingque's ugly face, and said, "If Count Zonglin can put aside his old face, maybe it's okay to ask for a viscount?"

Kong Mingque tried his best to hide the annoyance on his face, and said in a somewhat respectful tone: "Lord Mo Li, I didn't expect you to be here."

"Yes, it's rare to have time to attend an auction, so I can't live in peace."

Kong Mingque wanted to say that the door and the inside were a hundred and eighty feet away. Even if the Soul King started fighting outside, it would not be heard inside. But he also knew that what she said must have been intentional, and he didn't know why the only daughter of the marquis would attack him. He had no choice but to bow and apologize: "I'm sorry, Lord, I was reckless. I'm sorry for disturbing you."

Chu Moli didn't say whether he would accept his apology or not. He changed his words and said, "It's better not to say some things. We are all citizens of the empire, right? The future of the empire depends on the people to develop..."

After talking in bits and pieces, she finally said: "Also, I don't want you to embarrass my friend, because I don't want to embarrass you yet, understand?"

Sweat dripped from his forehead, and Kong Mingque said with difficulty: "Yes, I apologize to you and your friends. I was confused. No, I will come to your door with my father tomorrow to apologize!"

"That's no need, the count is not young anymore. Let's go." Chu Moli smiled lightly.

The moment he stood up, Kong Mingque gritted his teeth and endured the pain like pins and needles in his waist, speaking the noble words. "Thank you for your generosity."

After speaking, he glanced at Lu Sui and the others, and left with his people.

Although there is a difference between a marquis and an earl, he should not be so afraid of the heir to the marquis who has not yet conquered the title. But the fact is that even if it is his brother who is here today, the heir to the earl will still bow his head in front of Chu Moli.

Just because the Mo family is a powerful family that has existed almost since the founding of the Tiandou Empire. Although it has gone through several ups and downs, its foundation is absolutely deep. Who knows how powerful those old immortals are now.

In front of it, the Kong family was just an emerging aristocracy with no fiefdom and no real power.