Mu Qingyue was walking on the streets of Blackwater City. She was anxious and even more desperate.
The day before yesterday, she found a job through a friend, as an auction host at Wanbao Auction House in Blackwater City.
This job is very difficult, not only must you look good, but you must also speak well.
The owner of Wanbao Auction House was very satisfied with Mu Qingyue and gave her a decent remuneration.
Mu Qingyue didn't like to be in the limelight, but Wang Xuan was going to compete with Wang Ya. She hoped to buy some training resources for Wang Xuan and support her husband in name only to the best of her ability.
However, what she didn't expect was that there was a problem with a recipe she handled yesterday and someone had it stolen.
She could only ask a few old alchemists from Wanbao Auction House to help them write a recipe for Bingqing Jade Pill. The recipe that several alchemists worked hard on all night was changed by Wang Xuan today.
The Wang family is very strong in Blackwater City, but Mu Qingyue knows that the Wanbao Auction House is not just here in Blackwater City, but has branches all over the Xuanwu Dynasty. Its power is unimaginable.
If you can't get the elixir, no matter how special your status is, your hands will be chopped off, your feet will be stamped on, and then you will be fed to monsters.
Mu Qingyue felt heavy all the way and decided to bear this matter on her own shoulders. She would owe Wang Xuan in the current life.
When I arrived at Wanbao Auction House, I saw Manager Ye Fu at the door.
"Where is the prescription?" Ye Fu said coldly, staring at Mu Qingyue gloomily.
"Gone."
Mu Qingyue replied that Ye Fu had ordered her hair to be cut off.
"No more?" Ye Fu frowned and then sneered: "Then I won't cut my hair this time. You should know the consequences."
Mu Qingyue looked calm and did not respond.
"Huh, whoever you marry looks like someone, she must have stolen the elixir recipe and sold it secretly with the little thief Wang Xuan."
The obese Wang Ge walked out in a pink skirt, laughing and scorning.
She is the deacon of the auction house and Ye Fu's wife.
"How dare you steal the elixir? You and your wife are so courageous. It wouldn't be a pity to kill you ten times. Are you worthy of the boss's respect for you?"
"This matter has nothing to do with my husband. I am responsible for it alone."
Mu Qingyue's face turned red, and she felt ashamed after being ridiculed by Wang Ge's words.
She was able to kill without giving a nod, and as a scholarly lady, being regarded as a thief was more embarrassing to her than killing Mu Qingyue.
When passers-by saw this scene, they couldn't help but stop and watch curiously.
"What happened?"
"Listen to the words and be a female thief."
"What!? Such a beautiful woman is a thief!"
"Hmph, shameless thief, bah! No matter how good his appearance is, he is still dirty."
"Bitch! Bitch! Why don't you sell it?"
"..."
Everyone hates and despises thieves. Passers-by pointed at Mu Qingyue and surrounded her. There were three levels of people inside and three outside.
Mu Qingyue was speechless with all kinds of yells and curses. She knew that her explanation was in vain, and there was indeed a problem with the pill formula in her hands.
Mu Qingyue held Su's hand tightly, thinking over and over in her mind, 'I didn't steal anything'.
Wang Ge sneered: "You heard it, little bitch, it would be too easy to chop off your hands and feet and execute you directly."
Wang Ge waved his hand: "Come here, take her to a brothel. Such a slut is only suitable to be a prostitute."
"I'll molest your mother!" A figure flashed past, and the king pigeon was kicked away by the strong wind. The woman's sternum collapsed and she flew in the air.
"Wow~~" King Pigeon fell more than ten meters away, spurting out a lot of blood, with more air coming out and less air coming in.
Wang Xuan looked gloomy and took back his feet.
"You, you actually dare to commit murder in front of the auction house!?" The change happened so fast that Ye Fu was shocked and angry.
Wang Xuan's eyes were cold and he glanced at the passers-by.
"Anyone who insulted my wife before will have to slap him a hundred times."
Onlookers: "..."
This is too overbearing, isn't it? We just had a few words to join in the fun, and you want us to slap you in the mouth?
Who do you think you are? Even the three patriarchs will not be so domineering and high-profile.
Ye Fu's face was ferocious: "Wang Xuan! Don't be arrogant, this is not the Wang family, do you know what Wanbao Auction House is like?
A dragon needs to be coiled up, a tiger needs to lie down, not to mention you are a useless ant. "
"I understand." Wang Xuan said coldly, and then instantly unscrewed his head.
Ye Fu's headless corpse was still pointing at Wang Xuan, and he slowly fell to the ground, blood spurting from his broken neck, his legs twitched twice, and he fell completely silent.
The crowd was dead silent.
Killed two people in just a few words?
The woman and the king pigeon in the distance also died!
Wang Xuan took a deep breath. He had tried to keep a low profile, knowing that he could no longer be as impulsive as the Demon Emperor's son.
"I told you, slap yourself a hundred times and don't even think about running away."
Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and said slowly.
Mu Qingyue was frightened, her innocent face was a little pale: "Forget it, forget it."
She wasn't frightened by Wang Xuan's killing, she understood the law of the jungle.
But this place is Wanbao Auction House.
Wang Xuan was indifferent to Mu Qingyue's persuasion by pulling on his clothes, and still said in a cold voice: "I won't tell you a third time."
The crowd looked at me, and I looked at you. Some people's eyes were angry, aggrieved, and ashamed.
We just said something about your wife and you humiliated us like this.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
"Pah, pah, pah, pah..."
The sound of slapping sounded one after another, and the crowd of onlookers started slapping themselves.
It was extremely lively for a while, like setting off firecrackers.
"Your Excellency, how about we go into the auction house and talk about it." Suddenly, a woman's voice came into Wang Xuan's ears.
Wang Xuanqing sneered. What would happen if he went in? Since he dared to kill people, he wouldn't care about anything. He said coldly: "Okay."
Holding Mu Qingyue's soft little hand, Wang Xuan looked at the crowd of people slapping their mouths: "People's words are terrible. If you don't understand the situation and make rash comments, this is your punishment."
The slapped crowd, with blood streaming from the corners of their mouths, did not dare to refute the arrogant young man and watched him lead his wife and sister into the auction house.
The crowd did not leave. The young man who committed the murder at the auction house was bound to die. They had to wait and see the young man's body to relieve their hatred.
In the past, those who caused trouble at the auction house would be executed and thrown into the street.
Entering the auction house, I saw a tall and beautiful woman waiting anxiously in the hall.
"Wang Xuan, why are you so impulsive? You have caused a big disaster this time!"
Wang Chan chopped off his foot and glared at Wang Xuan fiercely.
Mu Qingyue: "Sister Cicada, I am responsible for this matter alone. Please plead for him in front of the boss."
Wang Chan sighed bitterly: "I tried my best, but I should have never introduced you to work here."
Wang Chan regretted it extremely.
"It's no big deal." Wang Xuan said calmly.
Wang Chan is a member of his grandfather's lineage, and is also Mu Qingyue's close friend. The two girls are like sisters.
Wang Chan's beautiful eyes widened, "It's not a pity for you to die, don't bring trouble to my family, Qingyue."
A man who was not successful enough, if it weren't for her good friend, she, Wang Chan, wouldn't even bother to pay Wang Xuan a glance.
If you say more, you will be disgusted.
Wang Chan walked up to the third floor of the auction house and arrived in front of a main room with her long straight legs and eye-catching eyes.
"Boss, I've brought you here." Wang Chan knocked on the door lightly. It was obvious that she was also afraid, and her tall and delicate body of 1.7 meters was trembling slightly.
There is no way, the boss of Wanbao Auction House wants to make people die, just one word, no matter how high the status of that person is, he will not survive tomorrow.
He is a big shot, the one who definitely has the power to control life and death!
