Yicheng: "Stingy..."

Yun Rang: "It was hidden so quickly, I didn't even have time to see it!"

Chu Junhe gathered up his clothes and hid the brocade box inside.

"But……"

Yicheng suddenly remembered that his sister-in-law still had an explanation!

"Sister-in-law said..."

Yicheng felt a little aggrieved. Although his cousin was wearing a mask so that people could not see his expression clearly, he snatched the brocade box away!

Yicheng winked at Yun Rang: Should I tell him?

Yun Rang opened the folding fan and stayed out of the matter: It's none of my business, you can bear the consequences later.

"explain!"

Chu Junhe spoke slowly and in a gloomy tone.

"Sister-in-law said that after soaking this herb in aged spirits for forty-nine days, drink a glass of it warmly every day!"

After Yicheng said this in one breath, he squeezed to the window. He would rather watch the crowd of people outside taking pictures of the Wuwu Holy Armor.

The look in my cousin’s eyes was so scary! It was like he was going to eat him!

He still likes to pretend to be a gentle and gentle cousin!

Chu Junhe lightly clasped the table with one hand, touched the brocade box through his clothes with the other hand, and an almost undetectable smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

downstairs,

The auction continues.

Yun Rang suddenly turned around and asked, "There has been no movement from Dizi Pavilion. When will we call for a price?"

Except for them and the Dizi Pavilion, the rest of the private rooms on the second floor participated in the auction.

Even Tianxiang Pavilion participated.

"The price for the Wuwu Holy Armor is too high. Chu Jingyue cannot afford so much cash."

Chu Junhe had already known Chu Jingyue's property clearly.

Chu Jingyue was preoccupied with fighting for power, and most of the properties in his hands were still at a loss.

In addition, he secretly recruits troops and horses. Raising an army is not as good as raising a group of government soldiers.

The army's expenses were running low, and Chu Jingyue's assets had long been locked up.

"Don't worry, we'll get involved when it's almost done."

Chu Junhe leaned back on the chair leisurely, listening to the commotion outside.

"Fifty million taels!"

In a short period of time, "Wuwang Shengjia" has been called for 50 million taels.

This is a huge amount of money.

The joy on the steward’s face could no longer be hidden!

Today, the Wuwu Holy Armor has been auctioned, and the reward from the master is naturally indispensable!

There were a few ghost dealers in the lobby, who kept bidding during the auction, raising the price of the auction items.

By this time, the price had risen to fifty million taels, and the shills had all left.

If you can't get a private room on the second floor, you can't afford to increase the price.

The noisy scene just now also calmed down a little, except for the big shots in the private rooms on the second floor who kept raising prices.

"I don't know what this Wuwu Holy Armor looks like when it is worn on Chu Junhe."

Shen Yunhe squinted his eyes, and Chu Junhe's clear face passed through his mind.

"Um……"

Cangyun held her chin, frowned and thought for a while, and finally spread her hands: "I can't imagine it."

Shen Yunhe's beautiful red lips raised, and she raised the token in her hand:

"Ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand taels."

boom!

The whole place exploded!

"Oh my god! The girl from Tianxiang Pavilion is so wealthy!"

"This is gold!"

"Is this considered to be a country with unparalleled wealth?"

…

Once this price was announced, not to mention everyone else, even the person in charge was stunned!

Chu Junhe frowned. He didn't expect Shen Yunhe to ask such a high price. He originally wanted to take the Wuwu Holy Armor and ask a craftsman to change it into a female armor as a gift to her.

"Cousin, is my sister-in-law so rich?"

Yicheng was so excited that he almost bit his tongue.

Yun Rang also looked in disbelief. He didn't expect Wan Du Caves to be so rich?

Wouldn't this couple together be a devastating blow to others?

Why else grab the throne?

Wouldn't it be possible for a Tianji Pavilion and Ten Thousand Poison Cave to completely torture the imperial nobles?

In Tianxiang Pavilion, Cangyun looked at Shen Yunhe blankly.

"Prodigal women..."

Woohoo... ninety-nine nine hundred and ninety-nine thousand taels of gold!

How many pieces of Wujian Tiansha must she sell to make money back?

Cangyun counted the numbers with her fingers. Oh my god...she couldn't even count them!

"Miss, the Holy Armor of Invincibility is a man's armor. Why are you taking pictures of it?"

Cangyun couldn't figure out what the lady was thinking.

She thought the lady was here to sell two boxes of Wujian Tiansha.

"King Chu, he is always injured, and I am too lazy to treat his wounds all day long. With this armor, I can relax a lot."

Shen Yunhe frowned and thought for a while.

Cangyun:???

"Really?"

Why doesn't she believe it?

Shen Yunhe's eyes evaded, and it was obvious that he didn't mean what he said.

"Is there anyone with a higher bid?"

The steward asked loudly.

This price is much higher than expected. If it could be higher, today's auction would be a success!

The auction house became quiet, and everyone on the first floor raised their heads and looked towards the second floor.

Looking forward to who can bid again and ignite the scene again!

Through the bead curtain of the private room on the second floor, you can see that the people inside seem a little anxious.

Chu Jingyue curled his lips and smiled extremely cruelly.

The woman from Tianxiang Pavilion!

very good!

He was just waiting for the Wuwu Holy Armor to leave the ghost market!

"If no one raises the price, the price will fall!"

The person in charge urged.

In a private room directly opposite Shen Yunhe's private room, a man dressed in a noble manner was walking back and forth anxiously!

"Are you here yet?"

"Sir, we didn't bring so much cash. The money given by the ghost market for purchasing property at a discount was too little! It's not enough at all!"

"Then you want me to watch the Wuwu Holy Armor fall into the hands of others?"

"Master, this is Northern Xinjiang, and our industries are all in Southern Xinjiang. It is true that water far away cannot save the fire close by."

…

Bang! Bang! Bang!

While he was anxious, the sound of a hammer falling came from the auction table.

"The Holy Armor of Wuwu belongs to Tianxiang Pavilion!"

The final word from the steward!

Shen Yunhe's eyes swept over the crystal armor, and there was a faint excitement in his heart.

"There are only two of us here, I'm afraid our armor will be robbed if we leave the ghost market."

Cangyun looked depressed.

Shen Yunhe curled his lips and smiled evilly:
Chapter completed!