[Chapter 152: Transformed into a Hungry Wolf]
Murong Qingfeng’s 800 million really scared many people. It’s not that no one was bidding any more, but everyone could see that Murong Qingfeng was determined to win, so there was no need to compete with him.
Besides, there was another wave!
Even Dugu Wuqing fell silent. Although she was not short of money, she felt that it would be meaningless to compete with Murong Qingfeng any more, so she gave the first Rejuvenating Pill to Murong Qingfeng.
In the end, the first Rejuvenating Pill was bought by Murong Qingfeng as he wished. He knew in his heart that maybe in the eyes of outsiders, he might be a failure for spending 800 million to buy a Rejuvenating Pill.
But Murong Qingfeng knew that it was worth it!
Because it could cure the burn scar on his sister’s leg, and from now on let her wear a skirt like other girls… Happiness is hard to buy with money, not to mention that he bought it. As an ancient martial arts family with a long heritage and a deep family background, 800 million is really nothing. The
second Rejuvenating Pill started to be auctioned, and the first person opened his mouth and asked for 100 million.
However, Yang Yiyun did not expect that the woman behind him, the ancient warrior with the eighth level of dark energy, directly offered 800 million, shocking everyone.
In the end, she got the second Rejuvenating Pill.
Although the seven Rejuvenating Pills after that did not reach the high price of 800 million, they all broke 100 million, especially at the last moment, 780 million was sold and bought by a wealthy businessman from the south. The
final transaction price of the nine Rejuvenating Pills reached 5.28 billion.
After Yang Yiyun calculated the total price in his mind, he was shocked. 5.28 billion was an astronomical figure for him.
He also sighed in his heart that the ancient martial arts family had strong financial strength, none of them was weak.
Eight of the nine Rejuvenating Pills fell into the hands of the ancient martial artists, and only the last one was bought by the wealthy businessman from the south.
This is enough to show the financial strength of the ancient martial arts family, which is simply richer than the other.
Yang Yiyun did not expect that just nine Rejuvenating Pills would bring him a fortune of 5.2 billion. If he could refine 100 pills…
He drooled at the thought of this. Anyway, he would not be short of money in the future.
The auction ended, and people left the scene one after another. Those who didn’t win the auction were full of regret and asked Ai Ye when the next auction would be held.
Ai Ye’s answer was that she didn’t know. She told them that the auction company was just an agent for the auction and didn’t know who the origin of the Zhuyan Pill was. Even if they knew, they couldn’t tell the customers about it.
Besides Yang Yiyun, the happiest person was Zhao Nan. After the auction of the Zhuyan Pill, she believed that the auction company’s reputation had spread, and future customers would come to hear about it.
After everyone left, Yang Yiyu turned around and saw Murong Qingfeng walking towards Ai Ye. From a distance, Yang Yiyu heard Murong Qingfeng say to Ai Ye: “According to the previous agreement, I will pay 800 million according to the highest price of the auction for one Rejuvenating Pill for trial use…”
After hearing this, Yang Yiyu walked over directly. He admired Murong Qingfeng’s keeping his promise. After thinking for a while, he interrupted Murong Qingfeng: “Forget about the one pill that Mr. Murong tried. Your action can be regarded as an advertisement for our company. This fee will be waived. Thank you Mr. Murong for your support.”
Murong turned around and saw the manager of the auction company who claimed to be Yang Yiyu. He solemnly said: “No, no, no, your company can auction such a magical pill, which allows me to fulfill my wish. I am very grateful. 800 million is nothing to me, and it was me who proposed the trial use. I have disturbed your company, so you should pay this money~”
Yang Yiyu did not expect Murong Qingfeng to be so persistent, and from his tone, he really didn’t care about money. So he simply greeted Ai Ye and accepted the agreed 800 million.
This time, Yang Yiyun earned a full 6.08 billion yuan, which was really a sudden wealth for him.
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After the show, Zhao Nan’s father had to rush back to Yancheng. He was the head of the Zhao family’s business and could not stay for long. Zhao Yuancheng also left with him. Yang Yiyun and Zhao Nan saw them off to the door to get in the car.
Before leaving, Zhao Yuancheng kept his son Zhao Wuling. He said that staying in the company to help Zhao Nan was actually to curry favor with Yang Yiyun. Zhao Nan did not refuse this. After all, they were a family.
Zhao Yuancheng and Zhao Yuanxian also invited Yang Yiyun to visit Yancheng. Anyway, they were very enthusiastic.
Then Zhao Nan and Yang Yiyun returned to the company. As for Zhao Wuling, he said that he was going out to find a house. He planned to stay in the ancient capital and it was impossible for him to stay in a hotel every day.
Yang Yiyun was eager for him to leave. He couldn’t have a light bulb following him!
Zhao Wuling couldn’t leave in a hurry. He was always thinking about the Jinglong Pill given by Yang Yiyun. It was not about finding a house. Going back to the hotel to take the pill was the real business.
He thought that taking the Jinglong Pill might improve his internal strength by one level. When he reached the fifth level of the dark energy, he would return to Yancheng to see who in the Ye family was still showing off.
In short, Zhao Wuling was in a good mood after getting a pill. Didn’t you see that today’s Zhuyan Pill was auctioned for 800 million?
Others don’t know who made the Zhuyan Pill, but he doesn’t know that it was made by Yang Yiyu?
So in his heart, Zhao Wuling thought that the Jinglong Pill was definitely a top-notch pill. As for its efficacy, there was the Tempering Pill that Yang Yiyu gave to his uncle before, so he thought that the Jinglong Pill was also an effective pill for ancient warriors.
On the way back to the hotel, Zhao Wuling saw a bar and asked the driver to stop the car so that he could go to the bar.
It was right to have a couple of drinks when he was in a good mood. Besides, he could take pills in the bar, right? There were private rooms anyway.
After Zhao Wuling arrived at the bar, he asked for a large private room, ordered a few bottles of good wine, and then gave the waiter a thousand yuan tip and asked him to guard the door and not let anyone disturb him.
The waiter naturally agreed to the tip, knowing that he had met a rich man and might get another tip if he provided good service, so he stood outside the door waiting.
In the box, Zhao Wuling drank a glass of wine and took out the Jinglong Pill given by Yang Yiyun from his pocket. His face flushed. He seemed to have seen the scene that he could squeeze the young generation of the other three families in Yancheng by taking this pill and become the real young master of Yancheng.
Then he swallowed the Jinglong Pill in one gulp and began to practice the family martial arts.
However, in less than three minutes, Zhao Wuling was overjoyed because he found that his illness was cured.
In his heart, he simply regarded Yang Yiyun as a god.
“It’s really his brother-in-law~ How did he know that I was not good in that place? From now on, Yang Yiyun, you are my living parents~”
If a male god doesn’t stand up, what’s the difference between him and a eunuch?
This matter has tortured Zhao Wuling for more than a year. I don’t know how many doctors I have seen and how many medicines I have taken secretly, but there is no improvement at all.
Unexpectedly, the pill given by Yang Yiyun took effect in a few minutes. How could he not be overjoyed?
However, Zhao Wuling was not happy for a few minutes, and then his face changed again. He felt like he was going to explode, and his eyes were like fire.
That place seemed to be on fire, and the blood vessels in the body were all throbbing, which was terrifying.
What was even more terrifying was that Zhao Wuling felt that his consciousness was actually a little confused, and his eyes were a little blurry.
At this moment, he had only one thought, which was the most primitive thought of human beings.
“Ah~”
He hugged that place with his hands in pain, twitched his waist and shouted loudly to the waiter outside.
“Waiter~Waiter~” The waiter who
had been guarding the door heard the customer’s shouting and hurried in.
“Sir, what do you want?”
“You… go and call your manager away, quickly~”
Zhao Wuling threw another stack of money to the waiter while speaking. The
waiter who got the money ran out with a smile and said Manager Zhao.
And Zhao Wuling naturally went to the manager to order a few technicians to solve the problem.
One minute or two minutes passed, and Zhao Wuling felt that he would explode if he delayed any longer, and he let out a painful roar from his mouth.
Fortunately, at this time, the door of the box opened, and an old woman in her forties walked in. She was fat and weighed at least 170 or 180 kilograms, and her face was covered with thick and heavy makeup.
This woman was the manager of the bar. When she saw Zhao Wuling lying on the sofa with his hands on his stomach, she immediately understood what was happening. She had been in the nightclub for most of her life and had seen all kinds of things. It was obvious that this customer had eaten something and needed something.
She chuckled and said, “Does this sir need any service? I will arrange it for you right away if you need any kind of service.”
At this moment, Zhao Wuling heard a woman’s voice. He turned back suddenly, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and he could not see clearly. He only saw a woman walking over. She seemed to be very fat.
He was about to explode. He did not care whether the woman in front of him was fat or not, and pounced on her like a hungry wolf.
In an instant, the box was howling with ghosts and wolves. As for the female manager of the bar, she was very happy. She did not expect that she was in her forties and could still be favored by a young man in his twenties.
At the same time, the patrol department of the ancient capital called for instructions from above and began surprise inspections of entertainment venues in various parts of the ancient capital. A team of police officers stepped into the bar where Zhao Wuling was.
(End of this chapter)
