Huo Xiangu said to Wuxie with a smile.
"It's been a long time since anyone in this hotel has dared to light this sky lantern. You have given your old Wu family face. From now on, everyone in the world will know about your reputation as the young master of the Wu family."
Wu Xie glanced blankly at the sky lantern.
"Light...light the sky lantern."
Huo Xiangu continued.
"But for a while, I'm afraid your old Wu family will be burned down by your prodigal lamp this time."
Wuxie turned his head slowly and glanced at the fat man.
"what time is it?"
The fat man took a look at his baby watch.
"It's four o'clock. In half an hour, we will win."
Wuxie murmured.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to sit still for the remaining half hour."
The fat man was a little confused.
Long Piaopian smiled and explained.
"The sky lantern lighting in this auction house means that no matter what other people bid, the person lighting the lantern will automatically add one vote. In other words, the venue is reserved."
The fat man looked shocked.
"Doesn't that mean that no matter how high the price is, it's Xiaozhen who pays the price? How much is this ghost seal worth?"
Wu Xie looked heartbroken.
"It's not enough to burn the entire Wu family."
Wuxie said a little angry.
"Mrs. Huo, no wonder you asked me to sit here and wait. If I can't pay the price today and the lights blow out, the Crescent Hotel will chop off my hands and feet."
Then Wuxie glanced at Long Piaopiao again.
"If you knew it earlier, you wouldn't even tell me."
Long Piaopiao shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"What are you afraid of? With me and my brother here, can anything happen to your mistress?"
Long Piaopiao's words reassured Wuxie, after all, he still knew the abilities of these two perverts.
At this time, the Crescent Hotel Manager’s Office
Yin Nanfeng, the current owner of Crescent Hotel, and Zhang Rishan, who were worshiping Buddha, said.
"The young master of the Wu family is sitting on the spot lighting the sky lantern. Don't you care?"
Zhang Rishan said calmly.
"How can I care?"
Yin Nanfeng was a little anxious.
"But only Lord Buddha has ever sat in that position."
Zhang Rishan said expressionlessly.
"If Wu Xie wants it, let him order it."
Yin Nan turned around and left in a huff.
After Zhang Rishan saw Yin Nanfeng leave, he secretly locked the door, leaned against the door and sighed, please, he knew that Wuxie was hanging out with his clan leader recently, and they were already ashamed of the clan leader, so he didn't dare Appear in front of the clan leader.
At this time, the auction at the Crescent Hotel was still going on, and the price had been called 100 million by an old man next to Xie Yuchen's box.
Wu Xie is beyond love, Wu Shanju is gone, Hangzhou Handicap is gone, and the Wu family’s old house is gone.
"Who's bidding?"
The fat man glared at the old man.
"This is Liu Li Sun. As long as he appears, it must mean that someone sharp has appeared. I heard that he and your third uncle are not going to deal with each other."
Long Piaopiao said disdainfully.
"Isn't he just a car driver who made his fortune?"
The auction reached 100 million and entered the intermission.
The fat man said a little surprised.
"The girl at the auction downstairs is amazing. She heard so many bids and rang the bell even once."
Long Piaopiao took out her fan and fanned herself.
"This is the listening slave of the Crescent Hotel. He has extraordinary ears. He and the stick slave downstairs are both talented people of the Crescent Hotel. Don't say anything about running away because you can't afford the money. Everyone can hear you."
The fat man was a little distrustful and whispered.
"The girl downstairs is going to be hot for a while."
Wuxie saw Tingnu's turned face and reached out to cover the fat man's mouth.
"Fat man, stop talking!"
Tingnu suddenly pointed at Wuxie's face and said to Gunnu.
"They're going to destroy the lights!"
After swiping, a bunch of stick slaves poured out from all directions downstairs, heading upstairs.
The fat man looked confused.
"I'll go, I can really hear it."
The younger brother glanced at the people downstairs and then at Wuxie.
"Sit down."
Then he got up and jumped down to fight with the stick slave.
Long Piaopiao patted the fat man.
"There are not many people upstairs, you are responsible, I will go down to help the little brother."
After saying that, Long Piaopiao also jumped down. She didn't want to miss this good thing of being able to fight.
Long Piaopiao put away the fan in his hand and kicked a stick slave over. Nowadays, in a society governed by law, people can no longer kill casually.
Huo Xiangu upstairs, seeing Long Piaopiao fighting and the fan in her hand, she clenched the armrests of her chair with excitement.
The stick slaves at Crescent Hotel are best at using sticks with fish hooks. After kicking down a stick slave, several fish hooks flew from all directions. Long Piaopiao grabbed the fish hooks with one hand and pulled several of them with a fierce tug. Stick slave.
Holding the stick slave's fishing line in his hand, Long Piaopiao circled several times and tied up several stick slaves.
After the little brother knocked down a few stick slaves around him, he walked towards Guixi and Snake Eyebrow Bronze Fish, and was about to take the two items away, but was stopped by Xie Yuchen.
"Take these two things away, and you will completely offend the Crescent Hotel."
The little brother ignored him, walked straight over and picked up the lot.
The fat man upstairs was also desperately resisting the stick slave outside.
When Huo Xiangu saw that it was almost half past four, she simply cheated and asked her bodyguards to throw Wuxie down.
The fat man didn't care about the stick slave anymore. He pressed hard on Wu Xie to prevent anyone from dragging him off the chair. Finally, he was stuck at the last second, but the bodyguard still threw the two of them down with the chair. .
The little brother who got the lot saw Wuxie and the two being thrown down, kicked a stick slave over and used it as a meat mat for Wuxie
Long Pianpian clicked his tongue, he was too biased, and then kicked a stick slave to cushion the fat man who fell, and silently mourned for the stick slave for a second in his heart.
Crescent Hotel Manager's Office
Yin Nanfeng hurriedly knocked on the door outside.
"Old immortal, there's a fight outside. Come out and take care of it."
Zhang Rishan silently turned on his mobile phone and played music. He really couldn't hear what was going on outside the window and only listened to the square music.
Seeing that Zhang Rishan refused to open the door, Yin Nanfeng was so angry that he wanted to kick the door down.
"Wuxie's invitation letter this time came from the Long family, so you don't care about the Long family's affairs? I heard that the Long family has a female head who came back from abroad recently, and she is here this time, why don't you come out and take a look? "
A "squeak" sound
The door that Yin Nanfeng couldn't open no matter how hard he knocked opened.
