Chapter 650

The roar of the hundred mile long wind really yelled out the person in charge. Xiao's auction house would still have a foothold in the East pottery city. If the howl of the hundred mile long wind were allowed to go on, it would be destroyed for many years.

This kind of business, for the cloud family, for the medicine King Valley, may not be much, no, no, No.

However, for the Xiao people, the Xiao auction house is an indispensable part of their economic resources.

The Xiao people are not good at management. It's very difficult for them to keep this industry. If they let the wind blow, it would be a great loss.

"Miss Xia, Master Zhu, you are all right!"

Who is the middle-aged man in the blue robe who was defeated and escaped?

Zhu Yan cold hum way: "return a way who is so shameless treacherous, originally is Xiao clan chief, this also no wonder."

The irony in Zhu Yan's eyes can't be changed. Xiao Sanlang's anger rises and he just wants to fight immediately. But when he thinks of the defeat at the beginning, he loses three points of his arrogance. Especially today, there is the Baili Valley master in this battle, and he can't get along with it.

Xiao Sanlang temporarily suppressed his anger and said with a cold face: "since he came for the sake of Zhiye butterfly, please come in and talk."

Baili Changfeng took a look at Xia Yuanqiu, and when he saw Xia Yuanqiu nodding, he said, "today, I'm an old bone, and I'll join in the fun. Won't clan leader Xiao refuse?"

Xiao wants to refuse, but can he refuse? Today, although the Xiao family is still one of the four ancient families in the river and lake, their strength may not be equal to that of Yaowang valley.

"The Baili Valley master came to my house in person. I'm too happy. How can I refuse?" Xiao Sanlang's cold and hard face finally squeezed out a dry smile and arched to the hundred mile long wind.

Bai Li Changfeng nodded and took the lead to go in, followed by Zhu Yan and others.

Led by Xiao Sanlang's subordinates, the people directly entered the meeting hall.

A servant came up with the freshly brewed tea, and they all had a tacit understanding that they would not touch the cup.

Xiao Sanlang is a wise man. He doesn't know the worries of others. Naturally, he doesn't persuade them. He goes straight to the main topic and says, "today, you are here for the coniferous butterfly. It's because of Yun batian's disease. Am I right?"

Xia Yuanqiu said in a light voice: "since clan leader Xiao knows it, why should he ask clearly? Tell me your conditions directly!"

Xiao Sanlang laughed with a sharp voice, which made his hair stand on end. He clapped his hands and said, "cool, Miss Xia is really cool. Xiao had better deal with such a cool person as Miss Xia."

Xia Yuanqiu said: "but I don't like to deal with such treacherous people as Xiao clan leader."

Xiao Sanlang looked embarrassed and laughed two times: "Miss Xia is a real joke. Well, if you want a conifer butterfly, you can buy it at a price of 500000 gold, and cede a plot in Qinglong city to Xiao people."

Zhu Yan sneered: "when you talk about the qinglongcheng plot, do you mean the ancestral hall of the cloud clan?"

Xiao Sanlang laughed and gave a thumbs up to Zhu Yan, saying: "Mr. Zhu is really a man who understands. What I said breaks my heart. That's right. The plot I'm talking about is the one of Yun clan ancestral temple."

"What if we don't?" said the long wind

"It's just a deal. If you're willing, it's the best. If you're not willing, there's nothing I can do about it. However, if you can't get the needle butterfly, it's yunbatian's disease." his epilogue is very long and he looks proud.

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