"One million for the first time, one million for the second time, and one million for the third time, the deal." The car item didn't want to be out of line, and quickly dropped the auction hammer.

If he didn't guess wrong, there must be something wrong with this Profound Transforming Pulse Pill. Most of it was sent by the Mo family to smash the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce's signboard. Mu Hanyan's move ahead of schedule was precisely to protect the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce.

As for spending millions to buy a pile of weeds and waste pills, he didn't care at all. The semicolon just opened, reputation is the most important thing, and millions are not a problem at all.

Seeing that the plan was disrupted by Mu Hanyan again, Mo Yanhong was a little annoyed and gave a wink to the crowd.

"Chairman Che, I want to ask your Chamber of Commerce to auction this exercise. This exercise is called the Water Moon exercise. It is..."

"One million, I want it." Before he could finish speaking, Mu Hanyan stood up and said.

Everyone in the audience was at a loss, what exactly did Mu Hanyan want to do?

"One million for the first time, one million for the second time, and a million for the third time, the deal." The car item didn't even bother to talk nonsense, and wanted to smash the auction hammer directly.

"I have a Senluo Life Resurrection Pill here, thinking..."

"one million."

"One million for the first time, a millionth...sale."

"I also have a blue silk phoenix leaf grass here..."

"one million."

"...A deal."

...

Everyone in the audience was already dumbfounded. The next few items, whether it’s the strange flowers or the secrets of the exercises, or the elixir, anyway, Mu Dawan is only three words, one million, let alone ask Ji Gaoxian to appraise it, and he didn’t even bother to take a look. .

Well, knowing that your Mu family is rich, knowing that you are the No. 1 dude in Blackrock City, knowing that you are the Mu's prodigal, but no matter how prodigal you are, you can't be defeated like this. Anyway, you should take a look.

Everyone could tell that Mu Hanyan was definitely not here to hit the market. The reason was simple. The price she offered was much higher than the normal price. Even if he had no background, no one wanted to compete with him.

Could it be that she came to praise the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce? Many people have also guessed this, but they don't understand. Since they are cheering, why keep interrupting and prevent the auction from going smoothly?

"By the way, I heard that the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce has had a feast with the Mo family. The few people who took the medicinal pill method just now seem to have some contacts with the Mo family?" There was also that thoughtful, and looked at Mo Yan. Hong, said with a point.

"You mean, those people are here..." The speaker hesitated and stopped, but the listener's eyes lit up.

"Maybe, this Mu Hanyan really came to join the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce." Someone said mysteriously. What responded to him was a pile of two eyes. Isn't this nonsense? He can guess it, and others can naturally guess it, but no one has said it clearly.

"Mu Hanyan, what on earth do you want to do?" Mo Yanhong's meticulously planned drama was destroyed one by one by Mu Hanyan, and he couldn't help but furious.

"Does what I want to do has anything to do with you? Nobody else said anything from the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce. You just talk a lot of nonsense. Why, you want to shoot. Okay, I'll give you a chance. Everything is here. If you want, you will make a price. That's it, why don't you have any money!" Mu Hanyan gave Mo Yanhong a contemptuous look. Along the way, he took out a stack of silver bills, shaking them.

Originally, she had more than 10 million in her body. When she left Black Rock City, Mu Nan sent another 10 million. Together, she was over 30 million. Miss Mu is now a veritable little rich woman.

Seeing the thick stack of silver bills in Miss Mu's hand, everyone around was sweating.

It's no wonder that Mu Dawan also has a famous name called Mu Prodigal. He took tens of millions of banknotes with him and caught them at random. He was invincible.

Of course, apart from sweating violently, they still admire more: the key to the ruin of others is that they have this capital. If they want to change ordinary people, they can't fail.

Mo Yanhong was obviously irritated by Mu Hanyan, and the banknotes were smashed, and it felt like they were thrown on his face, hot and painful.

"Dare to say that my son has no money..." Mo Yanhong was shaking with anger, and suddenly jumped up again.

"Calm down, Grandpa, be calm." Qiu Zhufeng hurriedly pulled him down and covered his mouth.

"My son, you don't know what those things are. Why do you fight against him?" Qiu Zhufeng said to Mo Yanhong.

Mo Yanhong calmed down after listening to his words. If others don't know, will he still not know the details? It's not worth fighting with Mu Han for a bunch of waste pill weeds.

Mo Yanhong snorted coldly, turned his head away, no longer looking at Mu Hanyan's face.

Mu Hanyan was a little disappointed. Of course, she took out this pile of silver bills, not to show off, but to stimulate Mo Yanhong, and then cheat him again, how could she know that this guy actually suppressed her anger.

By now, even a fool could see that things were tricky. With Mo Jiawan’s temperament, he was directly slapped with money, and he didn’t fight back until he was bullied. There was only one possibility-he knew these things. There is a problem with this lot.

The shopkeeper Zhou also looked at Mu Hanyan gratefully. If it weren't for Mu Hanyan's help today, the Southern Tobacco Chamber of Commerce might not have opened well, and Mo Yanhong would not be able to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest.

The conflict between the Mo family and the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce was caused by him, so he was even more grateful to Mu Hanyan.

It's just that Mu Hanyan's unreasonable spending and millions of wronged money still made him deeply uneasy, so he personally served tea and water, more respectful than before, but it made Mu Hanyan a little embarrassed.

Next, someone asked the Nanyan Chamber of Commerce to take a few pills on his behalf, but under the influence of Mu Hanyan and Mo Yanhong, the atmosphere was far less lively than before.

But the car was not in a hurry, and gestured to a guard.

The guard knew, and walked quickly towards the VIP room.

"Chairman Che, the old man also has a thing, and I want to ask your chamber of commerce to auction it." Just when the auction was getting colder, and everyone thought it was about to end, an old man slowly walked towards the auction stand.

The old man is dressed in a plain robe, his face is clean, and his eyes are faint, and he is not touched by the dust, and he is involuntarily respected.

"Who is this?" someone asked curiously.

"It's not clear, it seems that the background is not small."

"Seeing that there is no big wooden box behind him, I seem to have heard of it somewhere." Someone said thoughtfully.

"Could it be..." Hearing what he said, everyone's eyes rested on the big wooden box behind the old man, all looking shocked.

"Dare to ask the old man his surname?" Che Xiang said respectfully.

"Old man, Xuanyuan Fengchen." The old man said calmly.

Hearing the question and answer of the two, Mu Hanyan wanted to laugh. She saw the car and Xuanyuan Fengchen Meeting just now, knowing that the question and answer of the two were just acting.

But she couldn't laugh at all. This old guy appeared on the scene and things were a bit troublesome.