After He Gaoming left, Fang Qiu did not return to Chic Cloud Pavilion directly.
Instead, he returned to a hotel that he had booked in advance not far from the Chic Cloud Pavilion.
This hotel room was carefully selected by Fang Qiu.
Because this room had a floor-to-ceiling window with a wide view. Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, one could clearly see the Chic Cloud Pavilion.
He returned to his room.
Fang Qiu poured a cup of hot water, walked to the French window, and glanced at Chic Cloud Pavilion.
Discovery.
As expected, a large number of people had gathered at the gate of the Chic Clouds Pavilion.
However, the people from the four great clans had already left.
"Gone?"
Fang Qiu was slightly stunned and murmured, "Then I'll let you wait a little longer."
Finished.
Closing the curtains, he turned around and returned to his bed. He sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his energy to meditate.
He was not afraid of being seen by these people.
The reason why he didn't withdraw the money at this time was because
The reason was simple.
He wanted to whet the appetite of these people.
Fang Qiu knew very well that the public opinion was fermenting now. As the public opinion fermented, more and more people would be curious about him. Now only those who had participated in the auction were guarding the door of Chic Cloud Pavilion. More people would come in a while. Even if there were not more people, there would definitely be someone monitoring the streets outside Chic Cloud Pavilion!
And what he wanted was exactly that kind of effect!
Don't forget.
Fang Qiu's current identity was Lin Yu, and tonight was undoubtedly the best time for Lin Yu to show his face in Wulin. It was time for the mysterious man John Doe to show his true face, because only in this way could he prevent the mysterious man from being associated with his other identities, especially Fang Qiu!
Of course.
The more famous Fang Qiu was, the more famous John Doe was, the harder it was to connect the two of them.
As for why he didn't directly show his face at the auction, it was because he didn't like to be high-profile. Even if he wanted to show his face, it was better to keep a low profile. Otherwise, wouldn't it be seen as swaggering on the stage to show off?
Moreover, the various great forces participating in the auction were staring at him. If he were to directly show his face in the auction, wouldn't he be annoyed to death by these great forces that wanted to form a good relationship with him?
The most important thing was …
Mysterious!
Only by creating enough mystery could Chengcai attract everyone's attention, and only then could Lin Yu's identity be deeply engraved in every martial artist's heart.
…
Chic Cloud Pavilion.
The number of people who stayed gradually decreased.
In the end, each faction only left one or two subordinates to wait and monitor.
These people were all hiding in the dark, waiting for the auctioneer of the Guru Sword to appear.
Two hours later.
Ling Chen!
People from all the major forces called to ask if the person who auctioned the Guru Sword had shown up.
In the end, all the forces received the same reply: No movement.
These paparazzi people could only continue to wait.
Of course.
It was not just these people.
The people of the Chic Cloud Pavilion were also waiting for the young man's arrival. They didn't even dare to sleep.
Very soon.
Another two hours passed.
Midnight, two in the morning.
In the hotel room.
Fang Qiu, who had been resting with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.
He got up, walked to the French window, and took a look at Chic Cloud Pavilion. After finding that everyone had left, Fang Qiu smiled slightly, left the room, and walked toward Chic Cloud Pavilion.
In Fang Qiu's opinion, a large number of people might not necessarily have enough publicity effect. Sometimes, the publicity effect would be better if there were fewer people.
Very soon.
Fang Qiu came to the Chic Cloud Pavilion.
At this moment, all the spies of the major forces guarding outside the Chic Cloud Pavilion became alert.
It was already two o 'clock in the middle of the night. It was impossible for anyone to come to the Chic Cloud Pavilion to talk about business.
This person must be the person who auctioned the Guru Sword!
The spies of the major forces recorded the video of Fang Qiu entering the Chic Cloud Pavilion and sent it back to the major forces.
Although it was very dark.
The people of the major forces were still waiting.
For martial arts practitioners, it didn't make much difference whether they slept or not. Even if they didn't sleep for a night, as long as they meditated for five minutes to half an hour, they could still make up for their energy.
"Is this the person who auctioned the Guru Sword?"
"It seems that I haven't seen him before!"
"He looks really young."
"Hey, why do I find this person a little familiar? The clothes he's wearing seem to be the mysterious man John Doe's."
"Who the hell is this person?"
"Investigate! Hurry up and investigate who this person is!"
For a moment.
After seeing the video of Fang Qiu entering the Chic Cloud Pavilion, the people of the major forces all began to discuss and send people to investigate who this person they had never seen before was and where he came from!
On the other side.
When he arrived at the gate of the Chic Cloud Pavilion, Fang Qiu found out that there were many people hiding in the surrounding dark areas.
However, he didn't expose them.
It depended on these people to expose his face.
He walked to the door of the Chic Cloud Pavilion.
Fang Qiu knocked on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock …"
There was a knock on the door.
A moment later.
The wooden door opened.
The middle-aged manager poked his head out.
But the moment he saw Fang Qiu, he couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "You are?"
Fang Qiu didn't say anything.
He directly took out the letter of entrustment and opened it in front of the middle-aged manager.
"It's you?"
Seeing the letter of entrustment, the middle-aged manager was shocked. Then he quickly took a few steps back and invited Fang Qiu in.
At this time.
This long and narrow room was still brightly lit.
However, the passage leading to the auction house had been closed.
"How should I address you?"
After closing the door, the middle-aged manager turned around and asked Fang Qiu with a smile.
"Lin Yu!"
Fang Qiu said.
"Young Master Lin."
The middle-aged manager nodded knowingly and then said, "I've been waiting here for a long time. Please wait a moment. I'll go and get your things right away."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu nodded.
The middle-aged manager left in a hurry.
A minute later.
The middle-aged manager turned back.
"Young Master Lin, this is what you got from the auction."
Returning to Fang Qiu, the middle-aged manager smiled apologetically and handed Fang Qiu a bank card respectfully. He said, "399.4 million yuan, not a cent less. You can check it online now."
"No need."
Fang Qiu took the card, shook his head, and said, "I believe in the credibility of your Chic Cloud Pavilion."
"Thank you for your trust, Young Master Lin."
The middle-aged manager hurriedly thanked him and then handed Fang Qiu a tablet computer. He said, "However, Mr. Lin, please check it and set a password for this bank card. When you walk out of our Chic Cloud Pavilion, we won't be responsible for the amount of money, so you'd better be careful."
"Okay."
Fang Qiu nodded. Instead of using the tablet computer, he directly took out his mobile phone and used it to check and set a password. After all, the security of his mobile phone was much higher than that of the other party's tablet computer.
"Yes."
After that, Fang Qiu nodded with satisfaction.
"This is your sheepskin scroll."
The middle-aged manager handed over another thing. Upon a closer look, he found that the sheepskin scroll was still tied up and sealed with wax.
"I can guarantee with the reputation of Chic Cloud Pavilion that no one has opened it."
The middle-aged manager said.
"Thank you very much."
Fang Qiu thanked him. This thing was another transaction and had nothing to do with Chic Cloud Pavilion. It was already very hard for Chic Cloud Pavilion to do this.
"Young Master Lin, you're too kind."
The middle-aged manager laughed and said, "Young Master Lin, if you have any goods in the future, just come to our Chic Cloud Pavilion. We will do our best."
"I will."
Fang Qiu nodded.
"Happy cooperation."
The middle-aged manager reached out and wanted to shake hands with Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu just shook hands symbolically and then replied with the same words, "Happy cooperation."
"Actually."
In order to ease the embarrassment, the middle-aged manager smiled and said, "This time, although we didn't earn any salary and handling fees, we also received a lot of ticket fees. This can be regarded as a balance. The point is that Young Master Lin's Guru Sword has brought us enough fame. Our Chic Cloud Pavilion's reputation as the number one auction house has been completely stabilized."
Hearing that.
Fang Qiu was secretly shocked.
He even charged for the ticket?
He didn't pay for the ticket at all.
Could it be that He Gaoming gave it to him? Or did he and He Gaoming escape the ticket by accident?
After a few words of greeting, Fang Qiu didn't stay any longer.
After refusing the middle-aged manager's invitation to stay in the Chic Cloud Pavilion Restaurant, Fang Qiu walked away.
When Fang Qiu came out of Chic Cloud Pavilion, the people of the major forces who had been waiting in the dark once again cheered up. After Fang Qiu walked a little further, they called one by one to ask if they should chase after him.
As a result.
All the major forces didn't dare to chase after him.
After all, this person's strength had been fully shown in the auction house. He should be a guru!
Moreover.
This person had never appeared in Wulin, and the major forces couldn't figure out his temperament. If they rashly chased after him and called for trouble, the loss would outweigh the gain.
…
He left Chic Cloud Pavilion.
Fang Qiu walked all the way back to the hotel.
On the way, his Divine Consciousness covered a kilometer around him. As a result, he found that those people hiding in the dark didn't chase after him.
This was just right.
He didn't have to hide back to his room. Since no one was chasing after him, he could swagger back.
Of course.
Fang Qiu wasn't worried at all.
He knew that this face of his had definitely been exposed.
At the same time.
Wulin online forum.
"The auctioneer of the Guru Sword has appeared.
Attached a photo! "
A post soon appeared on the front page of the forum.
Without a doubt.
As soon as this post appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
Everyone clicked into the post to have a look.
Sure enough, they saw a picture of a stranger entering Chic Cloud Pavilion at two o 'clock in the middle of the night. Because of the street lamps, the picture was quite clear.
Moreover.
At the end of the post, there was also a video attached.
After watching the video.
On the forum, everyone was in an uproar.
"Is this person the holder of the Guru Sword before the auction?"
"Isn't he too young?"
"I haven't seen him before. Who is this person?"
"Does anyone know this person?"
"Look at his clothes. They are exactly the same as the mysterious man John Doe, but without a mask."
"No way. Is he really John Doe?"
For a moment.
The whole forum was in a heated discussion.
And here.
Although he knew that his goal must have been achieved, in order to make a little sure, Fang Qiu still directly used the mysterious man John Doe's account to log into the Wulin online forum as soon as he returned to his room.
As a result.
As soon as he logged into the forum.
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