1204: Meeting an Old Friend Again

Meeting an Old Friend Again

The auctioneer had already turned into a procuress at this time. His words were incisive and shrewd, sparing no pains to promote the girl inside the cage. 0

"Do not think that she is frail based on her looks. In reality, she is a level-four mystic cultivator. However, everyone can rest assured. Her mystic energy has already been curbed by drugs and cannot manifest. Think about it, the scene of a powerful mystic cultivator girl submitting beneath your feet. Hahaha, the feeling is not so bad."

The reason why a person could become a procuress was that she was a money-grubber that knew how to market her goods. Therefore, this auctioneer right now was not to be outdone.

After this round of advertising, some of the people who originally weren't all that interested started to follow suit and bid.

Hence, the pot-bellied landlord's expression started to sink.

"To be able to become a mystic cultivator, this girl's constitution is naturally much better than normal girls." The auctioneer sniggered profanely and made another push, "You simply do not need to worry that she will break from playing with her, right! This good is worth its price."

At this time, Liang Qingqing smacked the small table and shot up. "Outrageous!"

"Junior Sister Liang, wait," Duan Yue stopped her.

On the other hand, Situ Yi stared fixedly at that large iron cage with a strange gaze.

This licentious auctioneer had completely hyped up the atmosphere in the auction room.

While going up to smack that iron cage, the auctioneer stimulated everyone's nerves with a loud, feverish shout, "Right now, are there any more bids! Bidders have to hurry! The bidding for our first auction lot is about to conclude."

The girl inside the cage looked up and stared ferociously at the auctioneer with an infuriated gaze.

That look of a wolf cub did not carry much of a threat. Rather, it aroused a kind of flirtatiousness, inducing the pack of beasts in the room to howl unremittingly while drooling. The bidding price continued to increase without stopping.

"Hey, I'll be taking this little beauty, I bid two thousand mystic currency!"

"I bid three thousand!"

"Three thousand five hundred!"

The pot-bellied landlord's face had completely darkened.

"Five thousand!" Situ Yi suddenly walked up to the window and announced a bid.

Everyone inside the room turned to look at him in disbelief.

"Aiyo, Room Eight has bid five thousand. Are there any bids greater than Room Eight's offer. If there are not, then that will be the selling price!" The auctioneer was all smiles. After all, he was about to strike a sale of five thousand mystic currency, from which he could obtain a high commission.

"Five thousand going once, five thousand…"

"Six thousand!" The pot-bellied landlord roared furiously. This concubine that he originally could purchase for one thousand had now increased in price to six thousand. He really was angry to death.

"Ten thousand," Situ Yi coldly announced a price.

Suddenly, the people inside the room all gave him weird looks.

This was unlike Situ Yi!

"Cough. Cough, cough." Duan Yue coughed several times before asking, "Situ Yi, are you lacking women?"

Situ Yi cast him a gaze before stating coldly with creased brows, "She is Junior Sister Liu. Little Junior Sister should recognize her."

Everyone turned to look at Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu nodded in admission.

Speaking of this Liu Yexin, she had fought with her back when she was seven. Ah, no. It was that she one-sidedly beat her up!

It was at Qiaotou Village's assembly place that she, mhm, fiercely gave her a violent beating.

At this time, Qiao Mu had already forgotten that she did not beat up Liu Yexin only once. She had even beaten her a second time afterwards inside an inn.

Strange, how did Liu Yexin end up like this?

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