Zhao An secretly told Chang Ming to ambush him in the small courtyard, and then he would kill Jia Dongliu and cut off his head to finish the job.
"Yeah, it's better to kill the mad dog."
Chang Ming smiled slightly and left the auction house.
The auction officially begins.
It was Cui Shixiang who took the stage to preside over the ceremony. He was a disciple of the Holy Sect and had a strong background, so everyone had no objection.
Xiu Sanniang, along with Qian Yuwei and a group of carefully selected girls, acted as models.
The atmosphere was very lively as they showed off a variety of lipsticks.
What kind of blue enchantress, what kind of enchanting rose, what kind of flaming rose...
The ladies were all crazy about it, as if money was just a bunch of numbers to them, regardless of how ugly their men's faces were.
Chen Yuan was not idle either, taking a picture of Qiao Yingying's fresh pink lipstick. Qiao Yingying smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her eyes.
Zhang Qi also made a bid, and he was extremely generous in bidding for his wife and daughter.
"Haha, whether they are neutralists or Chen's party members, they are indeed not good things."
Zhao An watched from the sidelines, scanning the fanatical figures one after another.
The auction is halfway through.
According to the plan, Qian Yu had a conflict with Jia Dongliu because of a piece of supreme soap named "Tiger".
This soap was praised to the heavens by Cui Shixiang, saying that it is good for the body and can make men live vigorously.
"Boy, if you want me to die, I will help you!"
Jia Dongliu slapped the table with murderous intent, Qian Yu chuckled, "You are not even worthy of carrying my shoes."
One sentence is full of firepower.
Jia Dongliu's eyes almost popped out, and Chen Yuan frowned, "Little prince, are you talking too much?"
"Hmph, I want to order this soap."
Qian Yu spent five thousand gold with a big wave of his hand, and then scorned Jia Dongliu, "It's useless to wait for me. I'm just a domestic slave. Do you have the financial resources?"
"Okay, you're fine!"
Jia Dongliu grinned ferociously, completely murderous.
Zhao An secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Qian Yu just bid and did not need to pay. The purpose was to attract hatred.
Then the next step is almost done.
Before the end of the year, Zhang Qi, who was sitting upright, suddenly touched his stomach, frowned and left the auction house.
After he left, Qian Yu got the soap, left a message to pay later, and walked away. Before leaving, he raised his chin and smiled evilly at Jia Dongliu, a naked provocation.
Jia Dongliu couldn't sit still anymore and secretly said to Chen Yuan: "Young Master, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. I will get rid of him."
"Don't make mistakes."
Chen Yuan immediately objected. With so many dignitaries here, it would be bad to make a fuss.
After all, the old prince Qian'an has just passed away. He has made great contributions to the country and is good at killing his only heir. Once public opinion breaks out, no one can protect him.
"Don't worry, young master, I will find a secluded place to kill him."
Jia Dongliu had just been scolded by Chen Yuru, and he had been holding back his anger for a long time. Now Qianyu dared to sit on his head and urinate. How could he bear it?
The most important thing is that Zhang Qi has also left. Before, it was suspected that Zhang Qi wrote a love poem to Qian Yuwei to steal the woman from him. Now that he and Qian Yu have left, there must be something fishy!
If we can get rid of these two people, it will definitely be a great achievement.
The more Jia Dongliu thought about it, the more excited he became, and he left the auction house without waiting for Chen Yuan to say anything else.
Chen Yuan sighed and said nothing more.
As long as he can get rid of Qian Yu, he doesn't care if Jia Dongliu takes advantage of the situation, and presumably that reckless man would not dare to kill people in the street.
At the same time, He Ye secretly whispered to Chen Yuru who was watching the excitement: "Master, it seems that something big is going to happen today."
Chen Yuru chuckled and said, "It would be best for Qian Yu to die, as it would eliminate a scourge. Of course, it would also be good for Jia Dongliu to die. He yelled at me, so he deserves to end up like this."
All the officials present had different thoughts, and the auction continued.
Zhao An quietly left the auction house through the back door.
Gyeonggi Street.
Qian Yu walked in front alone, Jia Dongliu followed behind, and there were several people not far away.
They are both masters of disguise, and he was the one who planned to get rid of Zhang Qi while Qian Yuwei was going for an appointment, so it was perfect now.
Qian Yu didn't seem to notice that he was being followed. He crossed several streets and followed him into an alley, then slowly entered a secluded compound.
"Hmph, what is this kid doing here?"
Without saying a word, Jia Dongliu motioned for his men to come closer, then kicked the door open and rushed in.
Qian Yu was suddenly surrounded by people. He looked at the people who were smiling coldly, "What are you going to do?"
"What are you doing? Boy, aren't you quite slippery? I haven't been able to find a chance to get rid of you, and I didn't expect you to show up at my door."
Jia Dongliu waved his hand, and the group of people drew daggers from their backs and started fighting.
Qian Yu also took out a short knife.
Both parties had a tacit understanding and did not shout out, for fear of attracting covetous attention from outsiders.
Qian Yu was worthy of being a young general guarding the border, and a group of people kept falling to the ground.
When Jia Dongliu saw this, he got cold feet and kicked Qian Yu away more than ten meters!
Qian Yu rolled out, veins twitching on his forehead.
"This is your arrogance, show it."
Jia Dongliu smiled evilly, approaching step by step, and suddenly covered his lower abdomen. Feeling weak, his expression suddenly changed, "You have poisoned me!"
"What's the matter? If I kill you, I will treat it as a national slaying of thieves!"
Qian Yu propped up his body and continued to attack.
He still fell behind, leaving several wounds on his body.
Seeing that he couldn't hold it anymore, suddenly a masked black shadow jumped down from the tree and plunged into Jia Dongliu's lower back!
Jia Dongliu groaned in pain and punched him with his backhand.
Chang Ming was on guard for a long time, so he withdrew his sword and turned around to fly away.
Fallen leaves were flying in the yard, and Jia Dongliu was caught in the middle. He covered his wound with eyes splitting in anger, "You two beasts! How dare you plot against your old age!"
Qian Yu didn't waste any time and continued to take action. Chang Ming was a little sinister and kept wandering outside the battle circle, and suddenly gave Jia Dongliu a knife.
In just a short moment, Jia Dongliu's body was covered with wounds and his clothes were stained with blood.
He is worthy of being the most brave man under Chen Guogong. His injuries stimulated his ferocity, and he ran rampant like a wild beast that knew no pain.
When the two of them were touched and rubbed, they flew away like fallen leaves.
Chang Ming's black scarf was stained red, and Qian Yu's bones were almost broken.
At this point, Jia Dongliu couldn't bear it anymore, and his body was shaking like a madman, "You can't kill me! Qian Yu, Zhang Qi, sooner or later I will tear you into pieces."
He mistook the masked Chang Ming for Zhang Qi, who had left the scene early, and then took the opportunity to run away.
call out!
A stone hit him in the face, knocking him upside down.
It was Zhao An who entered with his face covered. He didn't know how to use weapons, so he could only use stones.
Chang Ming and Qian Yu, who had been prepared for a long time, quickly stepped forward to help Jia Dongliu!
Poof!
Jia Dongliu screamed, his waist was picked instantly, and he was slapped with his backhand in severe pain.
Chang Ming and Qian Yu hurriedly retreated, and their blocking wrists were almost broken.
This guy is simply a monster!
Zhao An didn't have time to think too much, the stone screamed!
