Chapter 611

However, what happened next shocked the auctioneer and everyone present.

Not the most shocked, only more shocked.

Ruan Su seems to be on a par with the fan family, and the price of wuman grass keeps rising.

From one million to two million, and finally soared to five million.

This

"They said five million?"

"Not half a million?"

A man was shocked and murmured to the people around him. The people around him couldn't close their mouths and their eyes were about to fall off. "It's five million. Buy a useless broken grass? Isn't this grass of high value?"

"Yes, what is chicken beads? I haven't heard of them."

"Are these two people... Crazy?"

"Is it difficult to get this wuman grass?"

The people under the stage talked one after another.

Fan Lian was so angry that he blushed and his neck was thick that he thought Ruan Su was intentional. He was so angry that his liver hurt, his stomach hurt and his whole body hurt.

But he couldn't swallow it. He was so angry that he grabbed the sign from fan Sheng's hand, "six million!"

"Young master..." fan Sheng was startled. "We can't add any more, we..."

Although Xueyi Valley is also rich, it has spent a lot of manpower and material resources to refine the two antidotes, and is still refining new ones. Therefore, it is still a little difficult to take out six million or nearly ten million times.

Then Ruan Su didn't blink, "seven million."

"My grass!"

"It's so fierce! It's one million at a time. Add it up. This money is not money, is it paper?"

"Eight million!" fan Lian added another million.

He was red eyed by Ruan Su Qi, which made him tremble. He was a medical genius of the fan family. He could not die, nor could he die.

Ruan Su, Cheng Yaojin, was forced to kill wuman grass, which was originally planned to be won by up to one million.

Can he not be angry?

He will take down the grass at any cost!

He lost his mind and stared at the calm Ruan Su not far away with red eyes. The woman was very beautiful and eye-catching. So what?

Those who stand in his way, die!

There is no way to describe his resentment against Ruan su.

This woman is too much!

What do you do with a wuman grass? There are so many precious treasures that she doesn't rob. She has to rob a worthless grass with him.

Ruan Su also thinks that there is something wrong with the old and young of the fan family. The fan family is blood medicine valley. Is there any expensive herb? Why keep staring at wuman grass?

Wuman grass really has no other effect except on chicken beads.

She was too lazy to talk nonsense with the fan family. She raised the sign and said, "10 million."

Ten million!

There was an uproar.

Ten million is not a small amount, but for such a grass?

Who is this woman? So rich?

Fan Lian's face was pale. He opened his mouth and wanted to add more, but fan Sheng stopped him, "young master, ten million is not a small money. Why don't we... Let's think about another way."

"Uncle Sheng, however, if I get this wuman grass, we all have hope!" fan Lian's eyes are red and bleeding, his heart is cramped, his throat is fishy and sweet, and almost spits out a mouthful of blood.

But he swallowed it again.

"Young master, I know, but if we take so much money to buy it, the master will investigate... This kind of grass will be encountered in the future. We don't have to take 10 million to buy it."

Fan Sheng couldn't bear to see fan Lian. He stopped looking too far.

Fan Lian heaved a long sigh and sank himself heavily into his seat without saying a word. Blood medicine Valley has money, but all the funds are occupied. It is really a little difficult for them to take out 10 million cash so far. Unless you sell some of your assets

Finally, wumancao was sent to Ruan Su by the etiquette lady.

She looked at the wuman grass, and then looked at fan Lian and fan Sheng. Why does Xueyi Valley want this wuman grass so urgently?

Has anyone been poisoned by chicken beads?

Must be detoxified immediately?

This wuman grass can not only detoxify the chicken Mother Pearl, but also strengthen the foundation and strengthen the body.

She didn't study deeply. Since she photographed this wuman grass, she looked at thin Xingzhi and said, "let's go."

There is no point in staying here again.

In particular, she is in the limelight at the auction today, which will certainly attract the attention of all forces. It is estimated that she can't go if she wants to go at that time.

Bo Xingzhi knew what was in her heart, so the three quietly withdrew from the venue and walked outside while a new round of auction began.

What they don't know is that as soon as they left, they fell into the eyes of the people in Xueyi valley.

Fan Sheng and fan Lian, the master and servant, also quietly followed.

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The black sky covers the whole red light district, and the silence outside is terrible.

The darkness seemed to devour everything. The whole street was full of a strong atmosphere of panic. Three people walked in the street, and there was silence around except silence.

The dark night was like boundless thick ink heavily smeared on the sky, not even the faint light of the stars.

The moonlight loomed and appeared with the slow-moving black clouds. A strange figure stood at the corner of the street not far away, and the footsteps behind seemed to ring.

It seemed that countless pairs of eyes were staring at the three of them.

"Come out!"

The man looked indifferent, there was no wave in his eyes, but his words were frightening.

With his low voice, countless figures poured out from all directions and surrounded the three.

Bo Xingzhi glanced coldly at these men in black. He was wearing a black shirt, the buttons at the collar were not buttoned, revealing his slender neck, and his exquisite facial features were amazing. Even in the dark, he could still see his thin lips slightly tilted with a trace of domineering.

I saw a hook in the corner of his mouth and said indifferently, "a group of mobs still want to ambush?"

Song Yan also took out the dagger he got at the auction and put on a posture of facing the enemy. "Just try my new dagger."

The leading man wore a fierce ghost mask. His eyes showed out with gloomy and sharp eyes, coldly ignored the three people and shouted, "leave the wuman grass and let you live."

The man with the fierce ghost mask clenched his fist. Because of the continuous fluctuation of anger in his chest, the hot flame of anger almost evaporated him, "take it out!"

Ruan Su looked at the wuman grass in her hand with a low eyebrow, then hooked her lips and smiled, "I bought it for 10 million. If you want it? It depends on whether you can take it."

While talking, Ruan Su turned over neatly and jumped with elegant and neat movements. Through the faint moonlight, she rushed directly at the man in black in this narrow street.

Thin Xingzhi gave a sneer at the corners of his mouth, and his dim eyes flashed a sharp smile.

There was a wind under his feet and he kicked these men in black without mercy.

This foot in the air with a cruel, slapping sound, the man was kicked away and fell hard on the wall.

At this time, Ruan Su accurately clasped one hand around the neck of the man with the fierce ghost mask.

The man was caught off guard and tripped on the ground after she lay down.

This is just what happened between lightning and Firestone. The other black men didn't have time to respond at all.

The fierce ghost mask man's back sent bursts of gun heat pain.

damn!

How could this woman be so good?

His angry eyes flared, and he suddenly stretched out a hand like a sharp claw to catch Ruan Su's foot.

But Ruan Su reacted so quickly that he kicked him right in the chest.

He hit back hard, kicked him to the ground and made up another foot.

"Ah!" a sad cry crossed the night sky. It seemed that Ruan Su kicked very hard.

Song Yan was holding a dagger and fighting with other people in black.

The thick blood gradually floated in the air.

However, song Yan had a very good method and did not hurt each other's vital points.

The face of the man's fierce ghost mask is ferocious and twisted. How can he be unlucky? He can't compete with money and fight.

He was so angry that he couldn't help crying out.

Ruan Su wanted to punch again. As a result... What did she hear?

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu.

Fan Sheng has been hiding in the corner of the dark. He is old and can't fight. He has been worried about the young master. As a result... He heard his young master crying.

He was so frightened that he hurried out and threw himself on the man with the fierce ghost mask, "young master, how are you? Did it hurt you?"

Ruan Su: "

Do you want to be so fragile? Where was the momentum of the three men who had brought a group of men in black to besiege them before?

Good cry, a hammer?

This sudden change in painting style is ironic.

The mask was carefully taken off by fan Sheng, and everyone saw fan Lian crying with snot and tears. Where else was fan Lian beaten at the moment?

He's a poor bastard.

Bo Xingzhi and song Yan also came over speechless and looked at fan Lian kneeling in front of Ruan su.

"What are men crying for?" Ruan Su frowned. "I want wuman grass to save people. Human life is vital, so I can't give it to you."

"I'm going to die, too. Without this grass, all our family would die." fan Lian cried even more. He didn't want to cry, but he just couldn't help it.

The more you think about it, the more you feel wronged, and the more you feel that God is unfair.

"I can't beat you, and I don't have as much money as you. Why... God is too unfair to me."

His eyes were red, as pitiful as a drowning cat.

Hearing fan Lian's words, Ruan Su was stunned, "are all the family dead?"

Fan Sheng's face changed greatly. Young master, why did he commit this emotional problem again? It's like a drunk man who likes to tell the truth.

How can outsiders know the secrets of the fan family?