Chapter 42: Horrible

"The price of 4,500,000 and 2, and the number of boxes on the 13th is 4,500,000. Is there a higher price than this?"
No matter how Xiao Jian prayed, the voice he most would not want to hear was still reported by the auctioneer.
"Four hundred and five hundred thousand two, is there a higher price than this?" The auctioneer's passionate voice kept tempting the people underneath.
The people in the hall were also talking about it at this time. No one thought that the first auction item actually sold a price of 4.5 million yuan.
Inside the box, Tang Feng’s face flashed a sneer smile and said:
I thought he could get out of it, only five million and two could not support it, boring!

"They Xiaojia, how could they start from the price of our Tang family, and the family owner trusts the second master this time, but with 10 million yuan of silver, how can Xiao Jian win the young master."
A follower by Tang Feng said, flattering.
Tang Feng’s face showed a satisfied smile. After thinking about getting the inner flame of this colorful flame, I don’t know how much my strength will improve.
"4.5 million two, the third time, Cheng..." The auctioneer said this, suddenly held up again, his face with a surprise smile, said: "Look, the VIP in the first box bid."
The auctioneer’s words immediately turned everyone’s eyes to the No. 1 box on the fourth floor, and Tang Feng’s brows wrinkled tightly.
How can someone raise the price, not as easy as he said before. In fact, he will only add up to five million and two silver. If he is taller, he will not be able to go out because he has to leave five million to bid for another. Items.
That item was personally accounted for by his father, so he did not dare to have the slightest intention, must retain the strength of five million two, and now it seems to be a little nervous.
To a follower, he told me: "Go and see, what is the opposite bid."
Not only is Tang Feng concerned about the bid of the opposite box, but the auctioneer is more concerned about the bid of this box. After all, the higher the price of the auction, the commission he can get will also rise.
"How did the first box report only one million two." Tang Feng's entourage said strangely.
Tang Feng’s heart is a joy. It seems that this guy is coming to the chaos. He can’t afford more than 4.5 million yuan, and he’s relieved.
The bottom of the auctioneer’s face suddenly showed a horrified expression, and Zhang opened his mouth, and couldn’t speak for a long time.
My God...this is how it is possible.

"The asking price for VIP room 1 is 10 million, gold!"
Tang Feng spurted out the drink and couldn't believe it: "I rub, how is it possible, 10 million two gold, even if it is the three major families of Mohe City, there is not so much money together!"
Not only is Tang Feng not convinced, but all the people in the Linyi Pavilion will not believe that one thousand two gold, what kind of concept is this.
One or two gold is equivalent to ten times the silver. This thousand gold is also a hundred million silver. Not only is Mohe City, even the entire Zizi County will not be able to afford this price.
Even in the Imperial Capital, no one will casually open 10 million gold. This is a big sum of money. Ordinary people can't make so much money even if they spend hundreds of lives.
"How could I have to spend so much money to buy a four-in-one Nedan."
"It must be a liar. I didn't expect Daolin's cabinet to mix in such a liar."
"Call the man to take out the gold ticket, who will not put it in the mouth!"
The situation under the stage was completely messed up. No one would believe that this kind of thing would happen in this small Mohe city. It was agreed that the person was running.
Tang Feng in the box, slowly calmed down after anger, think about it and think that this thing is impossible, but he is too nervous, should not be so rude.
"Two young masters, I think that person must be a gun, I don't believe that he can really come up with the gold ticket of these two million gold."
What he said was that he had just seen a zero follower because of the angle problem. At this time, he was also somewhat scared in his heart, fearing that Tang Feng would anger him.
The auctioneer did not expect such a situation. Nan Gongyan greeted him about the No. 1 box. No matter what price the other party paid, there would be no problem.
The situation at the moment was confusing, and the auctioneer hurriedly said: "Let's calm down, we will never let the scammers come in. I want to say that this VIP is definitely worth the price."
"The auction will continue. Please be assured that the people who voted will be given this gold. We will definitely hand it over to you."
Xiao Chen in the box, whispered softly: "Ten 10 million gold, I don't have that much money, but the old man of Nangong should have it."
As for Nangongyan without this thousand gold, how to solve the problem is not the scope that Xiao Chen considered.
Hey!
On the other side, Tang Feng, a sly grip, crushed the wine glass in his hand, and the expression on his face was gloomy and terrible. "You two are now giving me the outside of the box, I have to look at this guy. Who is this big handwriting?"
The same depression is also in the No. 11 box of Xiao Jian, even if there is no Xiao Chen's shot, this colorful flame of the inner Dan, will not belong to him.
Pushing open the door of the box, Xiao Jian went out in a frustrated manner and didn't buy what he wanted. He didn't want to stay in this lively auction.
......
In the secret room at the end of the building, there are a variety of medicinal herbs, and all kinds of refining equipment are available. There are several pharmacies.
Nangongyan will put all the medicinal herbs that he got from Xiao Chen, one by one, and his eyes will show a fanatical look. These will be the opportunity for him to advance to the eight-class god-level refining pharmacist.
However, it is not a good time at the moment. With the equipment here, the research results of these medicinal herbs are really limited. I want to really understand the secrets of these medicinal herbs, as long as the headquarters of the Nangong family, the emperor has such equipment.
But when I thought of going back to the Imperial Capital, there was an unspeakable anger in the eyes of Nangong Yan. Then Nangongyan sighed and said: "It has been ten years, so I should go back and have a look."
The door of the secret room suddenly opened. Two people wearing black robes appeared behind Nangongyan. Nangongyan turned and looked at the two people: "After I left, you started to close the black man, be sure to put him and his behind him. The mysterious refining pharmacist investigated clearly."
The two black people have the realm of the big martial arts. They are the dead sergeants trained by the Linyi Pavilion. They specialize in the following unspeakable tasks. The assigned tasks of Nangongyan can be said to be obedient and will not have any resistance.
Nangongyan muttered: "The ancient method of refining medicine has been lost for thousands of years. I must not miss this opportunity."
Just as his muttering whispers, a dangerous breath suddenly came, and Nan Gongyan’s eyes shot a glimmer of light, and the senses were fully released.
"Hazard, be careful!"
The warriors in the realm of the two great sergeants did not feel anything wrong. After listening to this, they quickly guarded and turned around and set their sights on the stone door of the Chamber of Secrets.
Above the chamber, suddenly a petite figure was lowered, and the flooded daggers were held in both hands, appearing on the heads of the two black men. Petite figure, a daring in the air, a ray of light on the short sword.
Hey!
Two black people smashed a wave around their necks, and they fell down with a sigh. In the blink of an eye, the mysterious woman easily killed two big martial artists.
Nan Gongyan looked at the girl who appeared, and after seeing the girl’s true identity, her eyes were terrified.
How could it be, a sword spirit would actually leave the body to kill.

The problem of Nangongyan, who did not answer Jiaojiao, released the two broken swords in his hand, and turned the sword into a light and shadow. On the walls on both sides of the secret room, the dragonfly flew past.
jump!
The blade was inserted on the wall, and it disappeared easily. There was a spider-like crack on the wall. The crack continued to spread, and the entire chamber began to show signs of collapse.
Nangongyan was too late to be surprised, because Tsundere had already flew toward him and was truly flying. Did not stay on the ground for a moment, with a very overbearing momentum, flying to the side of the palm of his hand.
boom!
In a hurry, Nangongyan quickly waved a hand and caught the unbeatable blow of Jiaojiao, touching each other. Nan Gongyan's body continually flew backwards, the table behind him, and all kinds of cabinets containing herbs, all of which were smashed into pieces.
Hey!
The tremendous power from the Jiaojiao palms instantly smashed the vitality of Nangongyan, and the body banged into the wall, and a blood spurted out.
The painful face of Nangongyan was too late to speak. The strength of the palm of his hand was increased again, and the whole body fell into the wall.
Under the palm of his hand, Nan Gongyan’s five internal organs have moved to a position, and there is a sense of powerlessness in his heart. The people in front of him have no backhand power in the realm of his king.
This sword spirit has at least the strength of the Chinese royal martial artist, how strong her master's strength, Nan Gongyan's heart is shocked and inexplicable.
But he really can't figure out why he offended the high man. In Daqin, although he is a distinguished person, he is very low-key. Especially in this decade, he is almost in a state of seclusion, and has never been to Murhe City.
"Dare to ask your master, who is the person, what kind of grievances I have with him." Nan Gongyan asked, tears, even if he died, he must die.
The answer to him is that the more delicate violent palm, Nangongyan is a blood spurting out, the body is deeper in the wall.
There are dozens of meters of human-shaped holes in the walls, all of which are the irresistible power of Nangongyan, which was formed after being trapped.
Geng Jiao suddenly took back his palm, and Nan Gongyan only felt a physical meal, and he couldn’t get too relieved. Geng Jiao has slammed his collar and slammed it, and has taken him back to the secret room.
In the secret room, the crack that the previous short sword was inserted into the wall continued to spread. Above the top of the head, the rocks are constantly peeling off, and the secret room built on the ground actually has to be smashed.
"Don't go to the attention you just made, never want to." Jiao Jiao dropped this sentence and quickly left.
The inexplicable Nangongyan finally knew that he had offended someone and looked at the secret room that was about to collapse. The heart is extremely distressed. Most of the remedies he has refined for ten years are stored in this secret room.
Although some of the top medicinal herbs are placed in the space ring, but the hard work of this decade, the medicinal herbs below seven products, it seems that all can not be saved.
After the medicinal herbs obtained from Xiao Chen were found, Nangongyan did not have any nostalgia, and immediately went away from the exit of the secret room. Two seconds after he left, the secret room slammed down.
Nangongyan on the ground, the heart of the big hole on the ground, just like the head seems to be still blind. However, in just five minutes, my ten years of hard work has completely disappeared.