Chapter 397 The Dead Soldier is Coming

The eldest lady of the Wei family was helpless and gritted her teeth and said, "Sixteen hundred million!"

"Sixty million!"

"Sixty-five million!"

"Sixty-sixty million, no matter how much you bid, I will be ten million more than you."

"Seventy million!"

"Seventy-one million!"

...

The two of them were like gamblers fighting red eyes, raising the price to one billion in one breath.

The old man from the Wei family sent a message to the eldest lady of the Wei family, telling her that there were not many star stones that the Wei family could call. Who asked the eldest lady to spend 1.2 billion star stones to buy three Dingyan Dans that were not good?

The eldest lady of the Wei family was almost furious, and she could not hear any advice. Finally, she stared at Yuanluo fiercely and roared: "1.5 billion!"

The huge auction house is as quiet as death at this moment, with 1.5 billion low-grade star stones. If you buy a token, the Wei family is really rich!

"Are you sure it's 1.5 billion?"

"Yes, I paid 1.5 billion and directly crush you to death with the Star Stone!"

"Miss is angry, then it's not fun anymore. If you don't play anymore, don't play anymore. Isn't this token okay if you belong to you? Don't be angry, it's not good to get angry if you get angry!"

Yuan Luo said with a smile and actually withdrew from the auction.

The eldest lady of the Wei family realized that she had been fooled by Yuan Luo and took out nearly one billion star stones in vain. Her body was so angry that she shook her body and almost fainted.

Zhuo Buqun glanced at the eldest lady of the Wei family with sympathy, then stood up with Yuanluo and left the auction hall.

Looking at the backs of the two, the eldest lady of the Wei family and Mo Yingjie were in anger, enough to burn the sky.

As soon as Zhuo Buqun left the auction hall, a child of the Mo family saw Mo Yingjie's face twisted because of anger and hatred, and secretly sent a message: "Young Master, I will find someone immediately and kill this person!"

"No, the Mo family is in trouble now, so it is not appropriate to cause trouble anymore. Even if the Mo family doesn't take action, there will naturally be someone to take action for me." Mo Yingjie glanced at the Wei family's young lady who was so angry that she was pale and shook her head and smiled. It is naturally not an ordinary person who can tolerate ordinary people's inability to bear it. He has not completely lost his mind yet.

The eldest lady of the Wei family left the auction hall, stepped onto the silver carriage, and galloped towards the Wei family.

"My military division will die, and I will tear the boy with him into pieces!" The eldest lady of the Wei family finally couldn't control her anger and roared hysterically, like an angry mother beast.

"It is not difficult to kill those two people, but they have a very special relationship with the city lord and Mr. Hu. If the Wei family takes action at this time, it will be difficult to deal with the aftermath." The strong man from the Wei family shook his head and said.

"Didn't the Wei family secretly train so many dead soldiers? If the dead soldiers take action, even if someone suspects the Wei family, there will be no evidence!"

"this……"

"Why, do you have to invite my ancestors to come forward for such a small matter?"

"Then do as the lady told me."

"Before sunset, I'm going to see the heads of both of them."

"yes."

...

North City.

The sound of reading comes from a private school.

The teacher is an elegant middle-aged man. Although his clothes are extremely simple, they cannot hide the atmosphere of a book.

His eyes passed through the window and saw his wife washing clothes in the empty space outside the door, and his children playing around him, showing a knowing smile.

At this moment, a harsh and unpleasant sound of erhu came from across the street.

The teacher's expression changed drastically, and his expression returned to normal. He glanced at his wife and children, sighed, put down the book in his hand, and walked out of the school.

On the street opposite the private school, a blind man was playing the violin with a harsh voice and a weird tune.

The teacher walked to the blind man. The blind man was unaware of it and was still playing the piano on his own, but his lips squirmed and his voice condensed into a thread, which was clearly heard by the teacher.

"Your mission has arrived. Kill two people. From now on, you can leave Wangze City with your wife and children."

"Who will kill!"

The teacher showed a look of relief.

He is a dead soldier and will die at any time. This is his fate.

He knew that this mission was never simple, and he might even go without going back, but he had to accept it. For the sake of his wife and children, even if he was assassinating the city lord, he had to go.

The blind man flipped his palm and a jade slip flew out and was caught by the teacher.

"A military division, the seven-star fighting man, is suspected to have the strength of a fighting man. Another young man of unknown origin is a three-star fighting man."

Sensing the information in the jade slip, the teacher showed an incredible look.

Let him, a high-level Douzong, a dead soldier carefully trained by the Wei family, kill two such ants?

"The mission is unquestionable. Remember, don't make too much noise. After killing people, use blood leeches to deal with the body."

The blind man gave a few words and three things flew out of his sleeves, a jade talisman, a jade bottle, and a bright red elixir.

The teacher takes the pill in one mouthful. This is the rule of the dead man. When he goes out for a mission, he must take the poison pill and exist in the sea of ​​stars in the Dantian. If the mission fails, the pill in the belly can be shattered with Dou Qi, and it will instantly make people lose their souls.

The teacher looked at his wife and children opposite him and suddenly felt refreshed. He completed this task that was no longer simple, and he could live a dull life with his wife and children in the future.

Zhuo Buqun and Yuanluo left Zangzhenju. When Zhuo Buqun saw Yuanluo’s smile on his face, he asked in surprise: “You didn’t get the token, why are you still so happy?”

Yuan Luo replied: "The old man Changsun Youde promised to get me a token."

Zhuo Buqun then realized that Yuan Luo and the eldest daughter of the Wei family were bidding for purely to cheat others, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

At the same time, I became more and more curious.

What is Yuanluo’s identity that can make the Lord Changsun bend over and obey?

What does the relationship between the Lord of Changsun and the family that auctioned those treasures and tokens? Why didn’t they go directly to the Douhuang’s tomb, but instead let the tokens be spread?

"Walk!"

"What are you doing?"

"Refine Yan Dan for me."

"I always need medicinal materials for alchemy, right?"

"Then go buy medicinal materials right away."

Yuan Luo couldn't wait to pull Zhuo Buqun to the market where medicinal materials were sold to buy medicinal materials that refined and formulated Yan Dan.

Seeing Yuan Luo's happy look, Zhuo Buqun

The two went to the market for a walk and refined the medicinal materials for Yan Dan. Except for the necessary ones, they purchased the rest.

The necessary medicinal herb, called Zhenyangcao, was found in the entire market, but it could not be found. The matter of refining Yan Dan could only be temporarily left, Yuan Luo couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

When I walked out of a shop, it was time for dinner. Many shops were closed and there were almost no pedestrians on the street.

The two walked towards the excuse and a middle-aged man came towards him.

The middle-aged man dressed simply and had a gentle and elegant spirit. It was dark and it was not raining, so he was still holding an umbrella.

"Is this person sick?" Yuan Luo murmured.

The middle-aged man seemed to hear Yuan Luo's words and smiled slightly at the two of them.

Zhuo Buqun glanced at the middle-aged man, his expression changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice: "Get back!"

The middle-aged man threw the umbrella in his hand into the air, turned into a blue light and flashed into the void.

In an instant, a void space force enveloped the surrounding area of ​​more than ten feet.

Zhuo Buqun released the power of sensing and shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The umbrella in the middle-aged man's hand was transformed from a jade talisman called the crypt. After it was triggered again, it released the power of a formation that covered the space and completely blocked the surrounding space.

Now, the two were completely trapped in the closed space, facing a high-level Douzong.
Chapter completed!