"Is this...is this person really the Taiyin King? Why does he feel so young?"
"Strange...Why is Taiyin King dressed so plainly? And he looks...a little familiar." Everyone started talking.
In the past, whether it was Ben Lei King or Yishan King, even if they restrained their magical powers, they still had that kind of aura and majesty, so others naturally did not dare to have the slightest doubt.
However, the appearance of the "Taiyin King" brought a burst of doubt.
"You guys, don't talk nonsense! The Taiyin King has always been low-key, and it's normal to dress more plainly..." Some of them firmly believed, "Look at the face of the Taiyin King. This person's identity can be faked, but the full moon mask cannot lie. !”
The gauze dispersed, and Wu Fan's figure was exposed in front of everyone, but now there was a full moon mask on his face, which was emitting a sad white light, covering his original face.
"Hiss..." King Yishan took a breath, and his face was obviously embarrassed: "King Taiyin... I thought just now..." Although King Yishan is not weak and is older than King Taiyin, he also knows that it is really possible to move. Seriously, I am no match for this young man.
"It's okay." Wu Fan was worried that he would make mistakes if he said too much, so he simply put his hands behind his back and pretended to be profound.
Lao Xian has a close relationship with Wu Fan and is very familiar with the aura of the latter. Regardless of the previous exchanges between the two, even if he can deceive others with this method, he cannot deceive himself.
Xi Gui spent only a short time with Wu Fan, but after all, he recognized that the latter, as the class leader, naturally had his own unique ability to judge, so he only hesitated for a moment, and he also saw that the "Taiyin King" in front of him was the one who came first. of Ufan.
Seeing that Wu Fan was safe and sound, the actor's heart dropped to the ground.
"Old Calabash, look at this brat's pretense, he actually looks like that!" The old immortal was depressed and didn't speak for a long time, and finally couldn't help but joked.
"Shut up!" The opera ghost almost jumped up in anger, "You evil ghost, do you want to kill the class leader?"
The old immortal also felt that he had made a mistake, scratched his head and said: "What does this have to do with it? No one knows anyway!"
"Walls have ears, and too many words are bound to be misunderstood! Didn't you see that the class leader is so careful with his words? You are not afraid that these words will be heard by someone who is interested, and it will cause death for the class leader!"
Being scolded by this opera ghost, the old fairy was naturally unhappy, but it also knew that it was his fault that he made a mistake, so he could only talk and said nothing more.
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"Huh? Why does this kid look so familiar? It seems like... I've seen him somewhere." Brother Zhuang couldn't help but murmured to himself when he saw this man appear.
"Bastard! Show me some respect!" A visitor from the Gongdian Hall heard the younger man's words and hurriedly scolded him, "The Taiyin King usually lives in seclusion, how can you say that you can see him? If you say one more thing, give it to me." Leave quickly!"
After being scolded again, Brother Zhuang could only keep his mouth shut, but the low-pitched communication between the old immortal and the opera ghost reached his ears at this moment.
After listening to the conversation between the two men clearly, coupled with the previous association, Brother Zhuang vaguely guessed something. The boy brought by the fat man who gave way to him before should be the person in front of him!
No wonder he felt familiar to me when I saw him. It turned out that the guy with the white paper mask in front of me on the second floor was his "enemy" in disguise! It seems that the fat man didn't lie, it was just that this kid used tricks to sneak into the auction house!
It's just that Brother Zhuang has been warned by his seniors at this time, so naturally he doesn't dare to speak randomly. He can only hide his thoughts and wait for a good opportunity to come!
"I heard that Taiyin King has been very busy with the good and evil assessment recently. How come he has time to come here to join in the fun?" Ben Lei King was very happy after receiving the treasure and joked.
"Assessment of good and evil?" Wu Fan in the mask frowned. He didn't know what an assessment of good and evil was.
Just when he didn't know how to reply, he heard the voice of the Green Ghost King again: "What's wrong...the Sixth Palace only allows you to go out and be cool, but we, the handsome boy, are not allowed to take a break from your busy schedule?"
"Hahaha... Don't get me wrong, King Qinggui, I didn't mean that..." As he said that, King Benlei shook the "Cut Dawn" in his hand, "I came here for this treasure, so I was just curious about how Taiyin King bought it. What is your favorite thing? Can you let people see it?"
Although Wu Fan didn't know why the Green Ghost King helped him speak again and again, he was very grateful in his heart. Seeing Ben Lei King looking at him, he also clasped his hands and slowly shook his head: "I just came here to relieve some of the worries in my mind. I have nothing else to ask for."
"Is this really true?" King Yishan sighed after hearing this, "That's good, that's good..."
Wu Fan was about to speak, but the Green Ghost King kept saying calmly: "Grrrr... I heard that the Taiyin King came here for this dead gas bottle! I didn't expect that you heard that the Yishan King wanted to take a photo of it, and you would actually To bear the pain and give up love... This kind of tolerance really makes this little girl feel ashamed, so ashamed!"
Wu Fan's eyes darkened when he heard this, and he almost lost his breath. He thought to himself whether the Green Ghost King wanted to help him or repay him. Why was he just trying to help him escape from the mountain of swords, but then he turned around and threw himself into the sea of fire...
Seeing Yishan King's face look ugly, Wu Fan hurriedly explained: "Ahem... Qinggui King was joking, maybe you heard it wrong..."
The Green Ghost King covered his mouth and snickered a few times, then magically took out a piece of tissue paper from his arms: "Taiyin King, this auction house talks about the highest bidder getting it, so you don't have to worry about being talked about! Just a reminder. , your long-term gold has been paid in advance! So don’t forget, except for the price being suppressed, this long-term gold will not be returned..."
When Wu Fan heard this, he felt that the Green Ghost King was trying to put him on the shelf, so he hurriedly explained: "Qing Ghost King, I don't have..."
But before he finished speaking, the Green Ghost King's voice rose a little higher: "It's good that you haven't forgotten it. Now that we've said that, I'll help you settle the price..."
As he said that, the Green Ghost King flicked the piece of paper in his hand, nailed it directly to the gong in front of the salesman, and said calmly: "The Taiyin King bids 80 million long-term gold, does anyone want to continue bidding?"
"Eighty million! This is 80 million long-term gold!" After a short silence, the crowd became excited! What is the concept of 80 million long-term gold? Even if they work hard day and night without eating or drinking since the beginning of the world, I am afraid it will be difficult to accumulate this number.
But just this number is accumulated on a thin page of paper very close at hand! Everyone present, no matter who can get this opportunity, he can completely change his life as a ghost. When he is reincarnated in the future, he will pay a lot of bribes. Isn't it possible that he will be reborn in the family of Fuqi Prince and become a superior person from the moment he is born?
It's a pity that this is the Vientiane Market. They only dare to imagine it in their hearts, but they don't dare to put it into practice. Otherwise, they may be beaten into ashes by the enforcers before they can become ghosts above ghosts, turning them into a handful of fertile soil in the Vientiane Market.
King Yishan was told by Zhu Kun to take pictures of the dead gas bottle while the latter was away! As long as he can complete the task, no matter what the price of the dead gas bottle is, all the remaining long-term gold will be his. But if the explanation is not completed, the result will not be as simple as not getting the money...
Although King Yishan wholeheartedly refused at first, when he saw the figure of 65 million long-term gold, he agreed without hesitation! Since the new Taiyin King took office, he has never made any profit. He can only save some "hard-earned money" by squeezing his subordinates. Now that he can easily obtain such a fortune, why not do it?
But he never expected that an uninvited guest would appear at this auction and cut off his windfall, and the amount he finally got was pitifully small...
Although in the end he wanted to spend some money out of his own pocket to avoid disaster, the Taiyin King who showed up with 80 million completely destroyed all his luck.
"Eighty million...eighty million...Is there anyone else who wants to bid..." The salesman ghost didn't have any confidence in his heart. If he knew that such a high price could be achieved in this auction, he would not participate in any case.
When King Yishan saw everyone looking over, he forced out a smile and said loudly: "Hahaha... Since King Taiyin needs it, how can I take away people's love? I just don't know what that friend's intention is?" The mountain king remained calm and casually left the trouble to the person opposite.
"It's a pity, it's all I have..." The man opposite just sighed and said no more.
When the salesman saw that no one was raising the price anymore, he actually forgot the rules for the first time and didn't even shout once, two or three times to hurry up and drop the hammer. He was worried that something would happen again!
"Congratulations to Taiyin King for getting the last lot!" The salesman ghost collected the piece of paper worth 80 million, and then without any hesitation, he hurriedly passed the hot potato through the gong and delivered it to Wu Fan.
"Blue Ghost King...what should I do with this thing..." This 80 million is already a lot. Wu Fan held the dead gas bottle tightly with both hands, for fear that he would divide the 80 million into countless small change.
"The King of Taiyin really likes to joke. You personally took the photo of this dead gas bottle. Of course, you have the final say on how to deal with it... If possible, it would be okay to give it to the little girl..." The Green Ghost King burst into laughter whenever he spoke. , although it makes people feel distraught when they first hear it, but after listening to it for a long time, it also makes them shudder.
"Is this true?" Wu Fan is self-aware. Although no one dares to offend him now, it is because of his status as the "Taiyin King". Once this false identity is discovered, the 80 million will immediately turn into a talisman that may take him away at any time.
Wu Fan did not hesitate and handed over the death gas bottle directly: "Then please accept it from the Green Ghost King!"
The Green Ghost King, who was smiling like a flower, suddenly turned pale, and then said unnaturally: "King Taiyin, this thing is worth 80 million! Are you really willing to give it to me?"
Wu Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, thinking that the Green Ghost King really put on a good show. Originally, he did not pay for the 80 million, but he did not hesitate to say so.
"Look! The Taiyin King seems to be giving the death gas bottle to the Green Ghost King!"
After the auction ended, the visitors downstairs also left the venue in batches. Some of them turned their heads and saw this situation, and couldn't help but whisper to others.
"Tsk, tsk, this Taiyin King has really spent a lot of money to please the Boqing Ghost King! Hurry up, hurry up, why are you watching the excitement? We can't learn this kind of thing..."
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