1038: C1038 What Exactly Do You Want!

C1038 What Exactly Do You Want!

1038. What exactly do you want!

"Elder Lan, I will inform the higher-ups about this matter. You should prepare yourself mentally. If everyone is like you, how much business will our Profound Martial Auction House lose?"

Wu Feng said coldly.

Like a defeated rooster, Lan Mu nodded dejectedly. "Elder Wu Feng, I understand."

"Hmph!"

Wu Feng snorted coldly. When he looked at Ning Qi, his face was full of smiles. "Young master, may I know how to address you?"

"I am Ning Beixuan."

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"So it is Mr. Ning. I have also heard that Mr. Ning will be competing with Meng Shaoyin in a while."

A trace of surprise flashed across Wu Feng's eyes.

"What? Elder Wu is also paying attention to this matter?"

Ning Qi said with a smile.

"I only heard that there is an Early Period of Battle Core Stage Cultivator challenging Meng Shaoyin, this Mid Period of Battle Core Cultivator. This old man is surprised. I will remember it in my heart. It seems like Mr. Ning really is a talented man. I think Mr. Ning is full of confidence in this competition, right? "

Wu Feng said with a smile.

"Let's not talk about this. When do you plan on auctioning this blood jade?"

Ning Qi said faintly.

"Mr. Ning, if this old man were to spread the news, I would be able to sell it for the highest price in about a month's time. What do you think?"

Wu Feng asked tentatively.

"Today. A month is too long. Who knows what will happen at that time?"

Ning Qi sneered.

He had to prevent Eternal Stage cultivators from snatching the blood jade. As long as he sold it today, the Eternal Stage Cultivator would be in someone else's hands by the time he received the news.

"Today..."

Wu Feng was unwilling to give up and wanted to persuade Ning Qi.

"What? What you said just now doesn't count anymore?"

Ning Qi looked at Wu Feng with a smile that wasn't a smile.

Wu Feng was shocked and quickly nodded. He said, "Okay, today."

After saying that, he berated Lan Mu. "Cancel the auction that will be held later this afternoon. This blood jade will be auctioned tonight. For the rest of the time, you must let East Profound City and the surrounding cities receive this news. Make up for your mistakes, got it?! "

"Elder Wu Feng, please rest assured. I will do my best!"

Lan Mu hurriedly cupped his hands and said.

...

"He's out."

Everyone looked at Ning Qi and the others with anticipation.

"Elder Wu Feng, may I know what good stuff Ning Beixuan brought out for the auction?"

Meng Shaoyin said with a smile that was not a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong. Why was Lan Mu so dispirited while Wu Feng was smiling and following beside Ning Qi?

"Mr. Ning, I'll send you downstairs."

Wu Feng said with a smile.

Everyone gasped in their hearts, and their eyes revealed a trace of shock. Wu Feng wanted to personally send Ning Beixuan downstairs? Could it be...

Upon seeing this, everyone, including Meng Shaoyin, had a hint of understanding in their hearts. They were afraid that the item that Ning Qi took out was really something extraordinary. Otherwise, as one of the four great elders of Profound Martial Auction House, Wu Feng would be able to obtain it. Why would he personally send him down the stairs?

Meng Shaoyin stood rooted to the spot, staring blankly at the back of his disappearing figure at the corner of the street.

"Young Master Meng, you may have lost this bet."

Mulan Xuanxuan said with a smile.

"Impossible!"

Meng Shaoyin said subconsciously, but he immediately noticed that Mulan Xuanxuan's eyes were a little strange. He quickly corrected her, "It's not that I can't afford to lose, but... when Elder Wu Feng comes up, we will ask again?"

"Up to you."

Mulan Xuanxuan's voice clearly became colder. Meng Shaoyin's heart skipped a beat, and his hatred for Ning Qi deepened once again.

Not long after, after Wu Feng sent Ning Qi off, he arranged for Lan Mu to go and create momentum. After that, he hurriedly went upstairs and prepared to send this news to the Profound Martial Auction House's headquarters.

"If that person knew about this news, then I would be considered to have made a great contribution!"

Wu Feng thought happily in his heart.

"Elder Wu."

When Meng Shaoyin saw Wu Feng, he quickly stepped forward to stop him.

"What is it?"

Wu Feng frowned and showed a trace of impatience on his face.

Meng Shaoyin saw the other party's expression and had a bad feeling about it.

"It's like this. I wonder what Ning Beixuan has brought out for auction?"

Meng Shaoyin asked.

"This is a secret. Profound Martial Auction House has a rule that we can't reveal the employer's secret. However, it's very simple for you to know. There will be a special auction tonight. At that time, you can participate in it."

Wu Feng smiled. When his eyes fell on Mulan Xuanxuan, he patted his head and said, "I was busy just now and didn't even notice Miss Xuanxuan coming. May I know why Miss Xuanxuan came here?"

Mulan Xuanxuan glanced at the dumbstruck Meng Shaoyin and smiled at Wu Feng. "Elder Wu, when tonight's auction is about to start, remember to send someone to inform the little girl in the Purple Forest Garden."

"Of course. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."

Wu Feng laughed heartily, then bid farewell and left.0

"Young Master Meng, bring me the divine object!"

Maidservant, who was standing behind Mulan Xuanxuan, sneered and walked in front of Meng Shaoyin. She waved her hand and said.

"Alright, I have lost. I am willing to admit defeat."

A trace of malice flashed across Meng Shaoyin's eyes. Then he smiled faintly and took out a palm-sized lantern from his waist in a seemingly generous manner. He handed it to the maidservant.

"Miss, here you go."

Maidservant smiled complacently and passed the divine object to Mulan Xuanxuan.

"Thank you, Young Master Meng."

Mulan Xuanxuan smiled slightly, put away the divine object and went downstairs.

Meng Shaoyin saw this and quickly followed after her. Looking at Mulan Xuanxuan's back, he thought maliciously in his heart: When I get you, your divine object will still be mine!

...

"Young Master, this time, it really relieves me!"

After leaving the Profound Martial Auction House, Shu Donglai said with a smile on his face.

Ning Qi smiled and didn't answer. Instead, he looked towards the street. A figure flashed across the street. Ning Qi sneered and said, "Come, follow me to see an old friend."

Old friend?

Shu Donglai's eyes lit up. He was filled with anticipation.

After the time it took to make a cup of tea, he was slightly disappointed when he saw the 'old friend' that Ning Qi was talking about. It was an existence with a low cultivation base that was like an ant.

"When I just entered the city, you were encouraging the disciples of Chu family to start a feud with me, and then you secretly followed me. What are your plans? Why don't you tell me about it?"

Ning Qi looked at an old man and said indifferently.

There was a trace of resentment in the old man's eyes. He had concealed it very well. When he suddenly discovered Ning Qi, he hid this trace of resentment. He said in confusion, "Sect Master Ning, what did you say? How come I don't understand?"

Beside him stood a few disciples of the Tuoba family with different cultivation bases. Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at Ning Qi.

"Tuoba Chixiao, stop pretending. I don't need any reason to kill you."

Ning Qi said in a flat tone.

"What do you want?"

Tuoba Chixiao gritted his teeth and looked at Ning Qi.

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