The two of them said the same thing in unison, but each had their own differences.

Liu Ningxuan remained silent and avoided looking. Yun'er glanced back and forth at the two of them curiously. She couldn't understand why, but she felt that the atmosphere was a little unusual.

"Ning Xuan, where are you going?"

Mo Yu looked at Liu Ningxuan's head. The latter was wearing a white crown today, with two strands of hair hanging straight from his temples, standing gracefully.

"Ning Xuan?" Yun'er's eyes widened in shock.

Liu Ningxuan'e frowned, still a little uncomfortable with such an intimate address. She ignored Yun'er's reaction and turned around to walk outside when a faint voice came.

"Going to an appointment with a friend."

Going to a friend? Mo Yu couldn't help but think of the girl named Youlan. Could it be her?

Liu Ningxuan had already walked away, and Mr. Liu appeared beside her at some unknown time. Only Yun'er was still standing there, blankly making up her mind.

"Wake up, your young master is gone, silly girl."

Mo Yu patted Yun'er's head, turned around and left the inn.

"Ah, Brother Mo, you slapped me on the head again!" Yun'er's voice shrilled in shock and anger, she bared her teeth at Mo Yu's back, and then trotted after Liu Ningxuan.

There are different ways to go out. Mo Yu goes to the left and Liu Ningxuan goes to the right.

Today is the day of the auction meeting in the city. All the wealthy families in the city are out in force, and some people from other cities are also attracted by it. There is a lot of traffic, a lot of people, and it is really lively.

Different from the kind of dignitaries who support each other, people from all walks of life mostly enter in a low-key manner, either alone or in groups, but no more than five people form a team at most.

Mo Yu followed a carriage. He didn't know where the auction meeting would be held, so it was good to find someone to guide him.

There was a dense flow of people on the street, and the carriage did not dare to go too fast. Several servants stood guard in front of and behind the carriage, alertly shouting at pedestrians to give way. Looking at the details, it seemed that a certain big businessman should be sitting in the carriage.

Carriages crowded into the street one after another, and whispers reached Mo Yu's ears.

The auction lasts for three days and is conducted according to the value of the items. Money can be used to bid, and rare treasures can be easily exchanged.

What’s interesting is that when you don’t have cash or treasures, you can just bring out the proof, such as house deeds and land deeds.

People with different statuses also have different ways of treating them. Now that the world is in turmoil, the auction house will take stock of the situation and launch a new shooting method.

For the government, you can shoot for your official position or the promise of a high-ranking official. For people in the world, as long as you can come up with something sensational, you can shoot for a master to kill people, cheat on you, and protect you.

After listening to these discussions, Mo Yu's heart could no longer be described as shocked. It was too scary and too crazy!

As we all know, Shalou mainly makes a living by taking orders to kill people, while undercover agents make a living by buying and selling dead bodies. This auction house is a good one, as it directly includes these two businesses.

"There is no serious conflict between the three forces, and it is impossible to say that there is a mystery among them."

Mo Yu frowned and pondered, he was becoming more and more confused about this world. What kind of existence were the Twelve Sects of Qingtian?

The speed of the carriage in front gradually slowed down, and it seemed that it was almost reaching its destination.

Mo Yu walked into the crowd with worries, and now he was worried about how to enter the auction house.

At first I thought I could enter at will, but I didn't realize there were entry restrictions.

You can enter if you hold an invitation to the studio, you can enter if you carry a large sum of money, you can enter if you carry rare treasures, and all high-ranking officials and masters of the world can enter.

Looking around, I see that none of the entry conditions have been met. How should I take the next action?

As he was thinking about it, Mo Yu suddenly blocked an arm in front of him: "Do you have the qualifications to enter the building?"

Mo Yu looked up.

I saw a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi standing in front of me, with a stern expression and a fierce aura. Behind him was a 100-meter-high building. The door plaque was engraved with two large gilded characters - "Paitang!"

Unknowingly, he had arrived at the auction location, and people from all walks of life were entering next to him. Many of them despised Mo Yu, joking: "He's just a poor boy who's still young, he's just joining in the fun!"

The person who said this was a young man in brocade clothes. He was followed by two warriors in powerful uniforms. An old man who was half a century old grabbed the man's arm: "Feng'er, what's the point of fighting with such people? Come in quickly and don't be overtaken by others."

Got the location.”

"I understand, dad." Mr. Jinyi echoed in a long voice,

When he turned around, he pointed his middle finger at Mo Yu provocatively: "Poor guy!"

Mo Yu watched the other party enter coldly, with Ruoyouruowu's murderous aura emanating from him.

"Hurry up, do you have the certificate?" The middle-aged man in Qingyi asked again.

"Sorry, I have some friends who haven't arrived yet, so I won't go in yet." Mo Yu cupped his hands at the middle-aged man in Qingyi and walked aside in a bad mood.

Half of the reason is that I can't enter the property auction, and the other half of the reason is that I was insulted for no reason just now.

Biting dogs can be found everywhere. The young man just now must have been a son of his father, who pampered him too much and indulged in his behavior, which led to him becoming like this.

Mo Yu understands this behavior of loving his son, but he has no good impression of the father and son. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Next time they meet, he must give him a lesson.

The residents in front of the building entered one by one, leaving only the driver to guard the carriages. During this period, Mo Yu also saw a few familiar faces, none other than Zhang Cheng and Lu Pingsong.

Not long after the two people entered, Gu Yuan appeared sneakily. When he entered the building, he took out a mask and put it on. It seemed that he did not want to be discovered by someone he knew well.

"This old guy has really destroyed the last bit of dignity in Wuyi Mountain." Mo Yu shook his head in disdain.

An hour later, there were only five or six people left in line. To avoid embarrassment, Mo Yu had to stand up and prepare to leave.

Just after walking about ten meters, I happened to bump into Liu Ningxuan and the others. As expected, it was Youlan and her maid who made an appointment with Liu Ningxuan.

"Ah? Mr. Mo."

Youlan took two steps forward in surprise and joy. Looking at this person who had entered her dreams many times, she was speechless and didn't know what to say. Her pretty face turned red and she lowered her head.

"Miss Youlan." Mo Yu glanced at Liu Ningxuan with a very unnatural expression. The latter's expression was natural and without any disturbance.

"My benefactor, my young lady has talked about you many times." Bi'er held Youlan's arm to share her master's worries.

"Bier, don't talk nonsense." Youlan shyly turned her head and patted the back of Bi'er's hand, her ears were now red.

Yun'er was rarely taciturn, staring at Mo Yu with a look of resentment, that look was enough to kill someone.

"Ning Xuan, what are you doing here?" Mo Yu coughed slightly and changed the subject.

"Experience the auction." Liu Ningxuan said calmly.

"oh."

Mo Yu's eyes flickered, hesitating whether to ask Liu Ningxuan to take him in, but he thought it would be a bit embarrassing to ask a woman for help again and again, so he decided to forget it.

"Master Mo, do you know each other?" Youlan looked at Mo Yu and Liu Ningxuan with an incomprehensible expression, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart.

"we are……"

"A casual acquaintance."

Mo Yu was interrupted by Liu Ningxuan coldly in the middle of his words. He sighed in his heart, but on the surface he could only nod in agreement.

"Let's go, it's getting late." Liu Ningxuan walked around Mo Yu towards the photography building. Yun'er bared her teeth at Mo Yu fiercely, and Mr. Liu shook his head to follow.

Youlan did not move away, but looked at Mo Yu expectantly, and said shyly: "I have always wanted to repay the young master for saving his life, but I never had the chance. Today, by chance, Youlan had the courage to invite the young master to the photo studio to talk about it, and the photos he took were

All the things are paid for by my daughter, just to express my feelings."

Mo Yu hesitated, then glanced towards the building door with his peripheral vision, and found that Liu Ningxuan and three others had already entered.

Feeling awkward for no reason, I agreed.

She always thought that Youlan was a rich lady in the city, but she never expected that she was actually the daughter of the city lord of another city. She took the opportunity of visiting relatives to attend the auction in Yihe City.

"My grandfather is getting older. He has always said that fallen leaves must return to their roots. He cannot leave his ancestral home and live with us."

Youlan showed the certificate to the middle-aged man in Qingyi and told Mo Yu in a low voice.

They were quickly released and the three of them pushed the door open and entered the building.

The auction building is built on a square, which is equivalent to four high-rise buildings rising up around a square square. There are corridors connecting the buildings. Each guest will be taken into a different room by a waiter when he enters.

The height and distance of the room all represent the identity and wealth of the owner. Mo Yu and the others arrived at the highest floor of the east building, the fifth room from left to right.

Opening the door, Liu Ningxuan and his party were already inside.

"Forgetting one's righteousness." Yun'er folded her arms and muttered softly.

Master and servant Youlan could not hear this sentence, but Mo Yu, Mr. Liu, and Liu Ningxuan could hear it clearly.

Mr. Liu naturally had no reaction, Mo Yu was very embarrassed, and Liu Ningxuan frowned unnaturally and said nothing.

"Brother Liu, you don't wait for us either."

Youlan walked toward Liu Ningxuan angrily. Judging from his expression, he must have known Liu Ningxuan's true gender. The reason why he didn't tell her directly was probably because of Liu Ningxuan's instruction.

"Heroes and beauty, it's not appropriate for me to stay."

Liu Ningxuan glanced sideways at Mo Yu, his eyes were as usual, but Mo Yu felt a chill in his heart.

"Brother Liu, why are you making fun of others?"

Youlan's heart was beating wildly, and she turned her head and said softly: "Mr. Mo, please take a seat first, the auction will not start until a moment later."

Mo Yu clasped his hands and thanked you. Instead of sitting next to You Lan as promised, he moved a chair and sat in front of Mr. Liu. He explained to the slightly disappointed You Lan: "When you meet old friends, you need to relax and reminisce about the past.

I'd better drink tea with Mr. Liu."

"Hee hee, Brother Mo, Yun'er will make you some tea." Yun'er agreed with Mo Yu's attitude. She immediately changed her face and picked up the teapot to pour tea.
To be continued...