The so-called "Supreme Contract" is naturally not as simple as living and dying together. What they are forced to connect is never limited to life and death...
But at this moment, Feng Qingwu didn't realize this.
She just continued to hold the cub in her arms and walked into the Duobao Pavilion in front of her. The Duobao Pavilion disciple guarding the door quickly came to greet her: "Is there anything you want to see?"
"Sell something and let your managers do the work."
Before the disciple could refuse, Feng Qingwu had already taken out the Tianxuan Sect's chief token. The disciple's words that he wanted to refuse were choked back, and a brighter smile appeared on his face.
He half-hunched his waist and led the way upstairs: "This way, please."
Feng Qingwu nodded and followed the doorman upstairs. Soon he arranged a good box and made tea for Feng Qingwu. Then he respectfully left again and went to ask the steward.
Soon, only Feng Qingwu was left in the box.
She raised the white jade tea cup with her slender fingertips and looked at the tea fragrance in front of her: "As expected of Duobao Pavilion, this tea is good."
"Hahaha, you really have a good eye!"
"This is the green jade bud from the snowy fields of the North. Even with the strength of my Duobao Pavilion, I can only get very few of them. I didn't expect you to be able to see it directly. It's really extraordinary!"
At this moment, with a hearty laugh, the door of the box was pushed open, and a middle-aged man wearing a golden-red robe walked in. He put one hand behind his back and touched his belly with the other.
The whole person looks quite wealthy.
After seeing Feng Qingwu, he raised his hand and said, "I am Qian Dabao, the steward of Duobao Pavilion in Huacheng. What is your name?"
"I thought this token was the proof."
Feng Qingwu smiled gently and placed the token on the table.
Qian Dabao glanced at it and laughed: "We at Duobao Pavilion still know something about the chief of Tianxuan Sect."
"No matter who you are, as long as you have this token, you are a distinguished guest of my Duobao Pavilion. I wonder what your needs are?"
Feng Qingwu didn't care that he was not recognized, but took out the storage bag given to him by Sword Master Qingheng: "I just want to sell something in your Duobao Pavilion, you can take a look first."
While Qian Dabao was checking the items, Feng Qingwu lowered his head and drank tea.
I sold these things, firstly, to exchange for some money and see what was available for purchase at the auction, and secondly, because I felt uneasy...
After all, this is what Sword Lord Qingheng gave him.
Except for the paper kite that she had to use, Feng Qingwu did not intend to use anything to prevent it from being tampered with.
Faced with a scumbag like Qingheng Jianjun.
She believed that no matter how vigilant she was, she could never be too vigilant.
After a while, Qian Dabao checked all the items, thought for a while and said: "Most of them are Xuan-level items, and there are a lot of them. Since you are a distinguished guest, you can get so many transactions."
"Of course I, Duobao Pavilion, will not disappoint you. I am willing to give you 30% profit and buy them all. What do you think?"
"Okay, I'll bother the money manager."
Feng Qingwu nodded and agreed.
After all, these are all the things of Qingheng Sword Lord. She is just prostitution for free. How much money she can sell for it can be regarded as a windfall.
It’s free, it’s just comfortable~
Qian Dabao here also immediately called the disciple of Duobao Pavilion, handed the storage bag to the disciple, and told him to deal with it, then he looked at Feng Qingwu: "It still needs some time, Your Excellency."
"It's okay, I'm fine for now."
Feng Qingwu said and put down the tea cup: "I heard that there is an auction in Huacheng. Is it also held by Duobao Pavilion this time?"
Qian Dabao nodded: "Yes, are you interested in participating? The underground store in Huacheng Center will be our venue tomorrow night. I can make the decision to give you an invitation."
"That's troublesome, but - is there a auction list?"
Hearing this, Qian Dabao chuckled: "All guests in the private rooms can naturally get it in advance. If you have this token, you are naturally a noble person. I will show it to you right now."
As he spoke, Qian Dabao's storage ring flashed.
Then he held a gilded letter with dark patterns in his hands and handed it to Feng Qingwu: "Your Excellency, please take a look."
"Thank you, Mr. Qian."
Feng Qingwu thanked him gently and then started to look.
But just when Feng Qingwu was looking at the auction list, there was suddenly a loud noise outside the box, and it became louder and louder.
"Where are you in charge!"
Outside the door, there was a very familiar voice.
Feng Qingwu couldn't help but put down the auction list and subconsciously looked towards the door, when the doorman's voice sounded again.
The doorman was apologizing profusely: "I'm sorry, Master Han. The manager is still entertaining distinguished guests, so he really can't spare the time. I'll accompany you first, and wait--"
"Who the hell do you think you are, can you accompany me to see it first?"
Outside the door, Han Mohong's voice became even worse: "Master, I'm here to give you money today at Duobao Pavilion. What's the matter, am I not worthy of meeting you as a manager?"
"No, no, Master Han."
"No matter what happens to me, Master, I can't lose this face today, otherwise... don't blame me for smashing Duobao Pavilion!"
In the box, Qian Dabao's expression was gloomy, but he quickly calmed down and looked at Feng Qingwu: "I'm sorry, Your Excellency, there are some urgent matters that I need to deal with, so I have to excuse myself for the time being."
"It doesn't matter, please invite Master Han in."
Feng Qingwu took a sip of tea and said casually: "Master Han and I have had a relationship before. I don't know how to take care of things."
Upon hearing this, Qian Dabao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
"Okay, I'm really sorry to trouble you."
"It's out of the way."
But a moment later, Qian Dabao had already walked in with Han Mohong. When Han Mohong saw Feng Qingwu, he pretended to be surprised and said: "Chief Feng, I didn't expect to see you here?"
On the side, Qian Dabao was slightly stunned when he heard this address.
Then, he looked at Feng Qingwu with slight surprise.
But Feng Qingwu just chuckled: "We meet again, Master Han. It seems that the elder of your family is Elder Han Xiang, right?"
Han Mohong just smiled and sat down opposite her: "Chief Feng, I wonder what brings you to Duobao Pavilion? If I had known that you were coming here, we would have gone together."
Feng Qingwu paused: ...You can follow us even if we go different ways.
At least she still had her soul in the Nascent Soul stage, so Han Mohong's tracking in the Foundation Establishment stage naturally failed to escape her observation.
"Just coming to take a look at the auction items."
"Oh I got it."
Han Mohong said, and suddenly said: "Boss, I remember that in this auction, it was said that there was a sword pill formed by an ancient swordsman who condensed the sword intention of his lifetime, right?"
Qian Dabao nodded: "That's true."
Upon hearing this, Feng Qingwu also raised his head.
As a sword cultivator, she was naturally extremely interested in this.
Seeing her interest, Han Mohong's eyes darkened a bit, and his tone suddenly changed: "Chief Feng, I heard that you are a sword cultivator, and I am not very talented, so I happen to be learning swordsmanship."
"I am also very interested in this sword pill. I wonder if Chief Feng is in good health now. Can he still use the sword pill?"
"If it doesn't work-"
Han Mohong's voice paused, and the next moment, he had already drawn out his long sword with lightning speed!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the cold sword light struck Feng Qingwu——
Han Mohong said coldly: "Please bear with me, Chief Feng, and part with me!"
