Chapter 1824 Fuck me? (Happy winter solstice, more will be added today, please support)

   "Oh, you don't blame me for spending a lot of money now?"

  ——You can earn it back anyway.

  Qin Yu: "Your words pleased me."

  Qin Yu smiled, and also contacted Jiaojiao.

  Jiaojiao seems to be very busy over there, and there is a sound of chopping vegetables.

   "What are you doing, am I busy? By the way, can I just keep it hot?"

   "Can I eat spicy food, don't you know?"

"It doesn't matter if you want to eat it or not. I will make it if you want to eat it. I will tell you that this chili sauce is my new preparation... Lingjiao."

   "Awesome, awesome, my Jiaojiao."

  "Don’t praise me, I won’t be moved by praise, I am the little prince of Chu Yu..."

   "Your breathing is unstable."

   "...huh! What else, I'm busy, don't disturb me!"

  Qin Yu can imagine Jiaojiao humming with her arms akimbo around her apron, holding a kitchen knife.

   "I have to participate in an auction, a little later, but not to delay."

   "Wow, okay, hang up."

  Qin Yu ends the conversation with Jiaojiao and enters the huge Qiuwei auction house.

As a wealthy person, Qin Yu has been to quite a few auction houses. She has seen all kinds of auction houses. This one in Beijiang has a huge organization and sufficient financial resources. It looks more generous than Yunyi Pavilion. many.

   but luxurious and without losing style, it looks very good, but Qin Yu looked at people after admiring the building.

  There is no sense of class, there are no boxes or anything, they are all exactly the same chairs.

  Poor location at best.

  She doesn’t care about her position, but she cares about who is here.

  Now, the new ruler is appointed, and the power change is concentrated in the southern and northern Xinjiang. Except for the turbulence in the north, it has to move, and the southeast is swaying.

  Therefore, most of the concentrated areas here are in the north and south, and a few in the southeast.

  Before Qin Yu set out, Xin Ge quietly sent relevant information. Qin Yu took half an hour to digest it. Now, as far as his eyes can go, he has directly targeted four characters.

   Either brilliant, or not brilliant, or ordinary, or not ordinary.

  She was looking for a spot to sit down.

   "Mo Bai, can you dare to sit here?"

   I heard a word, raised my eyes, it was a fit period, and his appearance was a bit unfamiliar, but Qin Yu still recognized the place, a native of the northern border, a peak of the transformation period, a three-star killer, nicknamed the Sunshine Swordsman.

This is already a very good result. However, there is a perverted excellent Mo Bai. Even if his cultivation is higher than Mo Bai, his record is far worse. He thinks he is extremely embarrassed. People never take others to heart) and never deal with them.

  This boy is now pointing his sword at a position beside him, sneered and provocative.

  See if Qin Yu dared to sit.

  Qin Yu glanced at the other party, ignored it, and walked towards the vacant position he chose.

  Xuyang swordsman sneered more and more, humiliating with words.

   Just bear it?

  Qin Yu sat down, after sitting down, he raised his head and glanced at the Xuyang swordsman.

  At this glance, the Xuyang swordsman only felt a heavy blow in his heart, his spiritual breath suddenly fluctuated, and the sword in his hand trembled.

  The hall was shocked by the sound of his sword for a while, and many people looked at them, thinking that it was the Xuyang swordsman who did not move his mouth but would still do it.

   "Xuyang, proceed with caution."

  The deep voice came from an old way. Xu Yang seemed to be extremely jealous of this person, and hurriedly turned around and bowed to salute.

   "Xu Yang has met Senior Pingzhen."

  Beijing Lao Dao Pingjing is one of the four people Qin Yu pays attention to.

  The peak of the fit period, a five-star master.

  Two thousand years of practice time, one old thing.

  Xuyang can't make it to shoot a horse, and the presence of such a person is a warning and a reminder.

  Xuyang is both nervous and at ease.

  After all, they belong to Northern Xinjiang, and the other party will only speak out if they are willing to take shelter.

  Ping Yan was cold, and she answered long.

  The other three masters didn't bother with Xuyang Swordsman. You must know that those three are not all from Northern Xinjiang.

   Xu Yang was fortunate, but not reconciled, and took a deep look at Qin Yu.

However. . . He found that Qin Yu didn't look at him, but looked down at a list.

  "This is the treasure arrangement for the auction."

  "My lord, one hundred middle-grade spirit stones."

  The young boy with a full smile and a small servant appearance is beautiful and pleasant. He also has two small dimples when he smiles, which is very gratifying.

  Qin Yu glanced at him, "Fuck me?"

  The young boy still smiled: "Where can I be, a character like an adult, I dare not..."

  Qin Yu stared at him without speaking.

   Ink white mask, even Mahayana masters can’t see mystery, but only these pupils.

  Deep and deep.

  Like

  The smile on the young boy's face was always there, and the dimples were always there, but time passed by, and soon he couldn't hold it any longer.

   There is cold sweat on the forehead, and the small dimples have also become stiff.

  He wants to give up, but feels difficult to ride a tiger.

  So many people are watching. . .

  Until a clang.

  The pouch is placed on the plate.

  The young boy was surprised, and was about to ask, but he heard the rumored person say something.

   "The chassis of Beijiang is okay. It must be the people of Beijiang. I can't afford it."

  The tone is long, not strong, not sharp, and cool but not losing style.

   said that he can’t afford it, but the young boy still thinks. . . .

  It's cold.

   "You are a terrible person, more terrible than the rumors, and I can't afford it either."

  The little boy put the pouch back on the small table respectfully and bowed.

   left, go down one by one.

  Most of the others knew the details, and gave them all.

  Qin Yu was the only one who was asked to pay back but then returned.

  Many people are paying attention and whispering.

There was a swordsman beside   , and he smiled, "Master Mo Bai is majestic and admirable."

   "More people want to kill me and make me famous, including you."

  "..."

  The atmosphere froze all at once.

  The swordsman looked down at the mask, and he was firm for a while, as if his heart was chilling for no reason, his buttocks moved, and he suddenly got up and left.

   "Zhang Qing, this reckless man has gone!"

   "What a waste of his reputation!"

   "It's so timid."

  ——————

   "It's not that he is timid, but that he is not strong enough to hold Mo Bai's momentum."

   "But grandma, I didn't see her aura."

   "That's because you are not strong enough."

  "..."

  The gray-haired old woman was talking to the beautiful woman next to her, and there were a lot of places nearby. Obviously, no one dared to sit on her side.

  The people from the south are not from the northern city, but they are also five-star masters, nicknamed Grandma Whitehead.

  The white-headed grandma looks very kind, but in fact she doesn’t blink her eyes. She doesn’t have a good reputation in the south, but she has a high status in the Northern Xinjiang Alliance.

What's more important is that she has a good granddaughter. The woman next to her is not considered prosperous, and her temperament is not outstanding. She doesn't seem to be comparable to the eastern group of women, but this person is only the top ten in the southern Tenzo. , And the youngest.

  On talent, it surpasses Changsun Yunhong and others.

  East. . . In principle, it is indeed the weakest one.

  What is the name of this woman?

  (End of this chapter)