What the hell do you want!
"Elder Lan, I'll report this matter to the higher-ups. You should be mentally prepared, if everyone behaved like you, how much business would our Black Warrior Auction House lose?"
Wu Feng said coldly.
Lan Mu was like a defeated rooster. He lowered his head and nodded dejectedly. "Elder Wu Feng, I understand."
"Hmph!"
Wu Feng snorted coldly. When he looked at Ning Qi, his face was already full of smiles. "Young Master, how should I address you?"
"I am Ning Beixuan."
Ning Qi smiled.
"So it's Young Master Ning. This old man has also heard of you. Young Master Ning will be competing with Meng Shaoyin soon, right?"
A hint of surprise flashed in Wu Feng's eyes.
"What? Elder Wu is also concerned about this matter?"
Ning Qi laughed.
"It's just that I heard that an Initial Stage Battle Dan Realm Cultivator challenged Meng Shaoyin, a Middle Stage Battle Dan Realm Cultivator. I was surprised and kept it in mind. Now that I see it, Young Master Ning is really a talented person. I think that Young Master Ning is full of confidence for this competition, right?"
Wu Feng laughed.
"Let's not talk about that. When do you plan to auction this blood jade?"
Ning Qi said lightly.
"Young Master Ning, if you allow this old man to spread the news, then in about a month's time, you would be able to sell it for the highest price. What do you think?"
Wu Feng asked tentatively.
"Let's do it today. A month is too long. Who knows what will happen then?"
Ning Qi sneered.
He had to prevent the cultivators in the Eternal Life Realm from robbing it. As long as he sold it today, the cultivators in the Eternal Life Realm would get the news that the Blood Jade was already in the hands of others.
"Today …"
Wu Feng was unwilling to give up and wanted to persuade Ning Qi a little more.
"What? Are you going to go back on your word? "
Ning Qi looked at Wu Feng with a faint smile.
Wu Feng was startled. He quickly nodded and said, "Alright, today it is."
Then, he scolded Lan Mu, "Cancel all the auctions after this afternoon. This blood jade will be auctioned tonight. For the rest of the day, you have to let Dongxuan City and the surrounding cities know of this news. Make up for your mistakes. Got it?"
"Don't worry, Elder Wu Feng. I'll do my best!"
Lan Mu hurriedly cupped his hands and said.
…
"We're out."
Everyone looked expectantly at Ning Qi and the others.
"Elder Wu Feng, may I know what Ning Beixuan is going to auction?"
Meng Shaoyin said with a faint smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. Why was Lan Mu's expression so dispirited, while Wu Feng was smiling beside Ning Qi?
"Young Master Ning, I'll walk you downstairs."
Wu Feng laughed.
Everyone gasped in shock. Wu Feng was going to send Ning Beixuan off personally? Could it be …
Watching up to this point, everyone, including Meng Shaoyin, had a sudden realization in their hearts. The thing Ning Qi took out was most likely something extraordinary. Otherwise, as one of the Black Warrior Auction House's four Great Elders, how could Wu Feng personally escort Ning Qi down the stairs in such a humble manner?
Meng Shaoyin stood rooted to the ground as he stared blankly at the figure disappearing around the corner.
"Young Master Meng, you might have lost this bet."
Mu Lan Xuanxuan smiled.
"Impossible!"
Meng Shaoyin said subconsciously. In the end, he immediately noticed that Mulan Xuanxuan's gaze was a little strange. He hurriedly tried to salvage the situation. "It's not that I can't afford to lose, it's just that … when Elder Wu Feng comes up, shall we ask him again?"
"Up to you."
Mulan Xuanxuan's voice sounded colder than before. Meng Shaoyin's heart sank, his hatred for Ning Qi deepened.
A short while later, after Wu Feng sent Ning Qi off, he arranged for Lan Mu to build up the momentum before rushing upstairs to inform the Black Warrior Auction House's headquarters about this matter.
'If that person knows about this news, I'll have made a great contribution!'
Wu Feng thought happily in his heart.
"Elder Wu."
Seeing Wu Feng, Meng Shaoyin hurried to stop him.
"What's the matter?"
Wu Feng's brows furrowed, a trace of impatience flashed across his face.
Watching Wu Feng's expression, an ominous premonition rose in Meng Shaoyin's heart.
"It's like this, what did Ning Beixuan bring out for the auction?"
Meng Shaoyin asked.
"This is a secret. The Black Warrior Auction House has a rule that no one is allowed to divulge the client's secret. However, it's very simple if you want to know, there will be a special auction tonight. At that time, all of you can come and participate."
Wu Feng chuckled. When his gaze fell on Mulan Xuanxuan, he slapped his forehead, "Look at me, I was so busy that I didn't even notice Miss Xuanxuan's arrival. May I know what matter Miss Xuanxuan is here for?"
Mulan Xuanxuan's gaze swept over the dumbfounded Meng Shaoyin, then turned to Wu Feng with a faint smile, "Elder Wu, when tonight's auction is about to begin, remember to send someone to the Purple Forest Garden to inform this little girl."
"Of course, this one still has matters to attend to, so I'll take my leave first."
Wu Feng laughed heartily before bidding his farewells and leaving.
"Young Noble Meng, hand over the divine object!"
The maidservant behind Mulan Xuanxuan sneered coldly, walking up to Meng Shaoyin with a shrug.
"Fine, it's my loss. I'm willing to accept my loss."
A malicious glint flickered in Meng Shaoyin's eyes, but he chuckled softly. In a seemingly generous manner, he took out a palm-sized lantern from his waist and passed it to the maidservant.
"Young Miss, here you go."
The maidservant smiled proudly and passed the divine object to Mulan Xuanxuan.
"Many thanks, Young Noble Meng."
Mulan Xuanxuan smiled faintly, put away the divine object, and went downstairs.
Seeing this, Meng Shaoyin quickly followed. Looking at Mulan Xuanxuan's back, a sinister thought appeared in his heart, 'Wait till I get you, won't your divine object be mine?!'
… …
"Young Noble, this is really satisfying!"
Leaving the Black Warrior Auction House, Shu Donglai sighed with a smile on his face.
Ning Qi smiled, but did not reply. His gaze shifted to the end of the street, where a figure disappeared in a flash. Ning Qi sneered and said, "Come, follow me to see an old friend."
Old friend?
Shu Donglai's eyes lit up, and his heart was filled with anticipation.
Ten minutes later, when he saw the 'old friend' Ning Qi mentioned, he was slightly disappointed. That person's cultivation was as low as an ant.
"When I first entered the city, you instigated the Chu Family's disciples to form a grudge with me. Then, you sneakily followed me. What's your plan? Why don't you tell me?"
Ning Qi looked at an old man and said indifferently.
There was a trace of resentment in that old man's eyes, but he concealed it well. When he saw Ning Qi, he hid it away and asked in a daze, "Sect Chief Ning, what did you say? Why don't I understand? "
Beside him, there were several Tuoba Family's disciples with different cultivation levels. Their eyes were filled with fear when they looked at Ning Qi.
"Tuoba Xiuxiao, stop pretending. I don't need any reason to kill you."
Ning Qi said indifferently.
"What do you want?!"
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