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Chapter 72 The Auction House Storm [2]

This is Xuanyuan Fengyu, the young master of the Xuanyuan family. The Xuanyuan family can be said to be the richest family in the entire continent. The money in the family can fill the entire ten floors of the continent, and it is simply a fighter among the rich.

Xuanyuan Fengyu, the direct young master of this generation, is the most cherished treasure in the family. He has been a very generous young man since he was a child.

Xuanyuan Fengyu has lived in the spoiled family since she was a child. Although she is full of love, she rarely does not form the arrogance, extravagance and lust that noble children should have. Instead, she is very innocent.

Looking at Murong Ningyue's unrestrained and elegant temperament, she realized that she didn't look like a bad person, so she naturally spoke up to stop the guards from acting.

"Young Master, this person is here to make trouble." A guard stepped forward and said to Xuanyuan Fengyu.

After hearing this, Xuanyuan Fengyu slammed the guard's head with a slap, and then said, "The person who came is a guest. Since this young master wants to sell elixirs, then arrange for someone to sell them. Why is it so rude? Go and invite the appraiser to come."

After saying that, Xuanyuan Fengyu turned around again, smiled apologetically at Murong Ningyue, and said, "This young man is really rude. The people below are abrupt. I hope the lady doesn't mind it."

Seeing that Xuanyuan Fengyu was quite polite, Murong Ningyue was not so angry anymore. She nodded slightly and said, "Well, for your sake, it's all right. If there is another time, don't blame me for being polite."

"Hahaha, thank you, my son. This is my honor." Xuanyuan Fengyu smiled gently and said very modestly, "I have sent someone to invite the appraiser to come. Please wait here for a while."

"Appraiser?" Murong Ningyue said in confusion with a hint of confusion.

The predecessor Murong Ningyue didn't have much chance to go out, so naturally she didn't know that the things in these auction houses actually needed to be identified, but if you think about it carefully, how could these large places allow fake goods to enter?

"Well, after the appraiser's appraisal, all the auctioned items can be sold at a reasonable price." Xuanyuan Fengyu explained to Murong Ningyue very elegantly, with a warm smile on his face, "I wonder what the young master wants to auction?"

"Oh, so that's it, that's fine." Murong Ningyue nodded brightly, and then said calmly, "It's just a bottle of ordinary pills. After saying that, she stood aside and waited for the so-called appraiser to come.

Not long after, a middle-aged man in his forties came out under the guidance of his servants, with arrogance on his face.

"Young Master." The man came to Xuanyuan Fengyu and bowed respectfully to Xuanyuan Fengyu, without restraint on his face.

"Qicen, go and show this young master his pill." Xuanyuan Fengyu didn't say anything to Qisen's arrogance, as if he was used to it.

"What is it?" Qisen nodded slightly, then walked towards Murong Ningyue and said bluntly.

Murong Ningyue looked at the appraiser's arrogant expression and just glanced at him disdainfully, then took out a bottle of pills from her sleeve and handed it to the appraiser, and said, "Pills."
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