91 He's Cosplaying as Himself!?

"Father, I need you to calm down. We can't kill him now, at least not here." The oldest brother said.

"We also won't have to bet anymore, let him take all those stones. Once we kill him, we can snatch all these stones away for free!" The second brother said.

"That way we can earn brother-in-law's favour. Both with the gifts, and his imposter's head." The third brother said.

Although he was angry, Yang Wen Jia agreed to the plan. As a result, Feng Ao Xiu won the sixth batch of the pure coloured spirit stones with five thousand gold taels.

Feng Ao Xiu who have just realized what happened knew it was all only a misunderstanding. He just has to explain it, he will definitely be forgiven.

He looks up at the direction of the VIP room. He smiled brightly and waved his hands, "Father-in-law, It's really me, Feng Ao Xiu! It's all a misunderstanding, please forgive me!"

However, no one believed him.

"Holy sh*t! One time isn't enough, and he wants to humiliate the Yang Clan again!"

"You dare to call the Yang Clan Lord, your father-in-law. Do you really think you're Feng Ao Xiu!?"

However, this time it's not funny, it's just seeking death. Although they laugh at the joke Fake Feng Ao Xiu made earlier, it's because it happened spontaneously. Deep down they knew the man from that VIP room was really Yang Wen Jia, nobody dared to mess with him.

"Who would have thought someone dares to humiliate the Yang Clan Lord."

"Doesn't he know the man in the VIP room is Feng Ao Xiu's future father-in-law!?"

Yang Wen Jia gnashed his teeth, his face went red again. With uncontrollable anger, he said before his sons, "Before you kill him, make sure to torture him until he begs for his death."

The auction for the seventh batch began. This time, the air seems different. Everyone can feel it, the killing intent emanating from the VIP room number two.

The auctioneer started, "Does anyone wants to bid?"

But, no one wants to bid. The Yang Clan was angered, no one dares to. If they do, the Yang Clan will surely cut off their head.

Initially, Feng Ao Xiu wants to let the Yang Clan take the spirit stones to make amends, but the Yang Clan did not bid any more.

[Oh! The Yang Clan didn't bid! They want me to take it. It looks like the misunderstanding is resolved. I'm glad!]

So, Feng Ao Xiu continued to bid, he said calmly, "One thousand gold taels."

Feng Ao Xiu swept the floor clean. He successfully took all one hundred pure coloured spirit stones with 24,000 gold taels.

However, everyone knows this Fake Feng Ao Xiu would be dead by the time the auction finished.

Fake Feng Ao Xiu Number One said to the real one, "Little brother, are you seeking death? You took all one hundred stones, won't you be killed later?"

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Feng Ao Xiu happily said, "Don't worry! It's just a misunderstanding. All of it has been solved!"

[What the hell is he saying? What solved!? You just humiliate Yang Wen Jia twice!]

The auction continued.

"The next item is our main event, the Golden Snow Lotus!"

"It is the legendary herb that only appears once in a thousand years! The records show this item has more than ten thousand usages, including recovering an incurable disease..."

Yang Xue Yi said, "Father, Golden Snow Lotus is so beautiful! It will look good in my room."

Yang Wen Jia, "Hahaha! Don't worry! I will buy it for my beloved daughter!"

It won't take long before Yang Xue Yi acquired the Golden Snow Lotus.

Although it's the Legendary Herb, Feng Ao Xiu does not really need it. Anyway, Feng Ao Xiu's business in the auction house was over. He paid for all of the spirit stones and the hairpin, and hurriedly went out of the auction house.

The two Fake Feng Ao Xiu followed him. The instinct of these scammers was scary, they knew Feng Ao Xiu was hiding something. They just can't let him go, at least not until they find out what made him take out such a large amount of money.

"Little Brother, wait!"

"Hehe... You need to tell us about these stones!"

The Yang Clan has been watching them closely. Since Feng Ao Xiu has left the building, the three young masters could execute their plan.

"Father, stay here and enjoy the rest of the auction. We will definitely bring his head!"

The three young masters with some guards disappeared in an instant.

Meanwhile, in the room beside them, VIP room number one.

It was the middle-aged man wearing a purple robe from earlier. He was the one in the bidding war against Feng Ao Xiu during the auction of the first batch of the pure coloured spirit stones.

His friend was explaining something to him. The man was drinking tea, but his friend's words made him startled. He coughs loudly, tea spurt out of his mouth and nose.

"What did you say!? That... that man is Feng Ao Xiu!"

His friend nodded, "It can't be a mistake! I saw him before."

"But... But... He's cosplaying as himself!?"

"Yes, he's a bit eccentric, but it fooled you, is it not? If I didn't tell you, then you will always assume him as nothing more than a fake."

The man in purple robes couldn't believe it. He asked, "Kong Ling Jue, you're not fooling me, are you?"

"I'm not!" Kong Ling Jue sighed, "Do you know what he said he was last time?"

"What?"

"Feng Ao Xiu's Number One Fan!"

"..."

It could be seen clearly that his friend didn't believe him at all.

"I'm serious," Kong Ling Jue wiped the sweat from his forehead. He coughed, "Anyway, I'm sure he is Feng Ao Xiu. The one with the best eye in Silver Hands Owl is none other than me. Ling Mu, you have to believe me."

"Fine, I believe you..." said Ling Mu. While scratching his head, he asked, "What do you think he's doing?"

Kong Ling Jue replied, "What do I think? Well, what do you think when someone hides their identity... or is it not, then he bought lots of jewellery?"

"You mean, he hides something?"

"Yes, I believe my disciple He Min have told you earlier. Whatever he's hiding, it must have something to do with the spirit stones he bought."

Ling Mu smiled. He remembered that He Min one of the best young men of Silver Hands Owl were obsessed with Feng Ao Xiu's secret. Now that he sees Feng Ao Xiu himself bought such amount spirit stones, he couldn't help but be interested as well.

Ling Mu nodded, then he shouted, "Wan Xun!"

Kong Ling Jue also shouted, "He Min!"

Two men, Wan Xun and He Min appeared. They both cupped their hands.

Ling Mu ordered his disciple, "Wan Xun, this is a high-level mission! Infiltrate the Feng Clan, and find out whatever Feng Ao Xiu is doing!"

"Yes!"

Kong Ling Jue also did the same, "You too! However, your main task is to help Wan Xun with everything he needs."

He Min cried, "Master, I will not let you down this time!"

Because He Min failed previously, his action was restricted by Kong Ling Jue until he was deemed ready one more time. Now, He Min was given a chance, he must succeed in this mission no matter what it takes.