After finishing the remaining preserved fruits in one bite, Hu Gao, who was as thick-skinned as a city wall, naturally threw the empty fruit plate into the arms of the old appraiser.
He cleared his throat and continued in as gentle a tone as possible: "Who is it, No. 49.
Do you want to continue bidding?"
Bidder No. 49, who had been yelled into insanity by Hu Gao, did not respond.
Hu Gao was very satisfied with the result and nodded with a smile.
Mu Jin on the side couldn't help but turn away from Hu Gao.
Even though there was no one else here, he couldn't help but want to draw a clear line with Hu Gao.
He wanted to write "I don't know him" directly on his face.
These five characters.
It's a pity that Hu Gao didn't realize at all that his behavior just now was embarrassing.
"Who is it?
Host, don't be in a daze and bang the hammer quickly.
Whatever the name of this person is, forget it.
It doesn't matter what it is called.
Knock it quickly.
Knock it faster.
I am very poor.
I am really very poor.
If someone Bid with me, and I will lose everything on my wife.
Hurry up, hurry up, and be considerate of the poor.
Hey, who are you?
Why are you still in a daze?
I'm in a hurry to eat.
I've run out of refreshments here again.
Alas, you crystals.
Fangge’s service is excellent” The old appraiser, who had been stimulated by Hu Gao and fell to the ground, almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
The old appraiser knew that if Hu Gao shouted out, he would inevitably be punished by his superiors at the end of the auction.
He also knew that if he didn't serve this little plague god well, and the little plague god shouted something else later, he would really be unable to eat and walk away.
In sharp contrast to Hu Gao's "high interest" was the anger of the VIPs in the other nineteen VIP rooms.
Without any communication or collusion, these VIPs invariably asked the person responsible for entertaining them about VIP Room No. 7 Which bastard is occupying this place?
These waiters faced the anger and spit of the distinguished guests, with wry smiles on their faces, and waved their hands repeatedly to say that they did not know.
In their hearts, these waiters also greeted the scumbag woman in the seventh VIP room.
In fact, these waiters did not know who the people in the seventh VIP room were.
In Jingfang Pavilion, the identity of VIPs is strictly protected.
They all only know the identity of the guests in the VIP room they are responsible for, and other things are not within the scope of their knowledge.
On the auction stage, the host tried hard to maintain a professional smile.
He has been hosting this kind of upper-level auction in Jingfang Pavilion for several years, and this is the first time he has met such a "distinguished guest".
"The third-level elixir Qingyu Wuchen Dan, 501 silver crystal cubes once, 501 silver crystal cubes twice, 501 silver crystal cubes three times.
Deal" This time, no one interrupted his falling hammer.
The only ones who have the ability to compete with VIPs are VIPs, but it is obvious that the people in the other nineteen VIP rooms will never bid with the scum in VIP Room No. 7.
They can't afford to lose this guy "Congratulations to our friends in VIP Room No. 7, you have obtained these six Light Feather Cleansing Pills.
Our guards from Jingfang Pavilion will deliver the elixirs to you later."
The host dedicatedly addressed VIP No. 7 He bowed slightly in the direction of the room.
In the ordinary seats, the face of bidder No. 49, who had been snatched away by Hu Gao, had turned the color of pig liver.
In order to get the limelight, he raised the price to five hundred silver crystal cubes, but in the end, the limelight turned into a farce, and he became another clown being teased by a clown in the farce.
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Bidder No. 52 also looked equally ugly.
After losing the auction to bidder No. 49, he did not completely give up his pursuit of the Light Feather Wuchen Pill.
This elixir was of great help to him, so he had already started thinking of off-site methods.
As soon as bidder No. 49 left Dragon Tail Castle, he set up an ambush to kill and seize the property.
The person who can thrive deep in the Longjia Mountains is not a soft-hearted person.
But if the person in the VIP room was the one who finally got the Qingyu Wuchen Pill, his plan would have to be cancelled.
As we all know, being able to enter the VIP room in Jingfang Pavilion means having wealth far beyond ordinary people.
There are only two possibilities for amassing wealth in a place like Longwei Castle.
First, the strength is amazing; second, the power behind it is powerful No matter which of these two possibilities it is, it is not something that a loner like him can afford.
Compared with Qingyu Wuchen Pill, life is more important.
"What, I don't need this Qingyu Wuchen Pill."
Hu Gao's voice came out from VIP Room No. 7 again.
All the VIPs who had just sat down in the other nineteen VIP rooms suddenly stood up: "What is this guy going to do again?
He doesn't think he has embarrassed us enough?"
The host's expression instantly became extremely awkward, and he asked hesitantly: "Guest in VIP Room No. 7, I seem to have misunderstood what you just said, and I don't quite understand what you meant."
"I said I don't need it, I don't need it, I don't need it, I don't need it, I don't need it, the combination means I don't need it, is it clear enough?"
Bidder No. 49 heard Hu Gao repeatedly repeating the word "no need" and was so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.
He didn't care whether he would cause trouble or not, and yelled: "Uncle, you don't need you."
Buy whatever you want, are you deliberately trying to disrupt the situation?
Do you have the right to do what you do?"
Bidder No. 49’s voice was loud enough that it could be heard clearly in the entire auction room.
Everyone looked at the angry bidder No. 49 with an amused expression.
People in the ordinary seats insulted people in the VIP room.
This has never happened before.
Wait, I'm afraid there's a good show to watch.
The expected anger did not subside from the seventh VIP room.
All they heard was Hu Gao's light and careless voice.
"Your uncle, this matter is very difficult.
Look at your small body.
If you really meet my uncle, I guess the possibility of my uncle fucking you is relatively high."
Laughter Many people were amused by Hu Gao's words.
They ignored the blue complexion of bidder No. 49 and burst into laughter.
Some people even fell from their seats with laughter and finally managed to regain their balance by holding on to the armrests.
The awkward and tense atmosphere at the scene eased a lot for a while.
The auction host, who just didn't know what to say, took this opportunity to relax.
After the laughter gradually subsided, he said again: "Friends in the VIP room No. 7, Jing Fangge respects all your choices and wishes, but the auction has been completed and there is no regret.”
"You can't go back on your word, then let's do this.
You can help me give these six pills to No. 52.
I see that he needs this very much."
Hu Gao's unexpected decision stunned everyone present.
Bidder No. 52, who was extremely disappointed just a moment ago, felt as if he had been hit on the head by a pie falling from the sky.
He was dizzy and asked in disbelief: "Do you really mean what you said?"
"Do I look like a liar?
Well, I forgot that you can't see me.
Alas, it is a great regret in your life that you have no chance to see my honest and honest face.
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I gave it to you as I said. , I don’t have any more doubts.”
As soon as Hu Gao's words came out, everyone in the auction house had another shameless understanding of the mysterious man in VIP Room No. 7.
How shameless do people have to be to say something like "It's really a great regret in life for you" However, bidder No. 52 was obviously the one among everyone present who would least consider whether Hu Gao was shameless.
"Thank you, thank you, thank you very much for the gift of pills.
Please tell me what I call you, so that I can have the opportunity to repay the favor of giving pills in the future."
"My name is Red Scarf."
Hu Gao's calm voice came from VIP Room No. 7.
Upon hearing this name, the people in the other nineteen VIP rooms ordered their subordinates to go down at the same time.
Find out what the background of this person called Red Scarf is, or find out if there are any big families or powerful people with the surname Hong or red collar surnames.
What they don’t know is that no matter how much manpower and material resources they invest, they may not be able to find the answer they want in their lifetime.
In the VIP room No. 7, Mu Jin, who had been silent all this time, suddenly smiled and said: "You mentioned your name again.
I remember you told me last time that you also have a name called Red Scarf.
This name is incredible.
Like a name given to you by your parents.
What does this word mean?"
Hu Gao turned his head and looked at Mu Jin seriously.
Mu Jin felt a little guilty when Hu Gao looked at him, and felt uneasy: "Did I ask a question involving his privacy or secret?
Or is the answer to this question implicated in a big deal?
Damn it, I was so careless.
I should have thought of it, how could ordinary people have it?"
Two names?
Brother Hu Gao has two names.
There must be some major secret involved.
I'm so stupid to ask such a question."
As Mu Jin expected, Hu Gao did not give him an answer after staring at him for a while, but instead moved his gaze elsewhere "preoccupied".
Seeing Hu Gao's expression, Mu Jin sighed secretly, thinking that he had made brother Hu Gao unhappy, so he could only leave it to his sister to put in a good word for him when he went back.
Brother Hu Gao probably wouldn't give a Woman with a bad face Mu Jin would never have thought that what he was thinking at this moment was exactly what Hu Gao was really thinking.
"Humph, what a red scarf, he's obviously a man who is trying to please others by being mysterious and sensational.
Shut your mouth."
A discordant voice suddenly sounded in the auction house, and its source was VIP Room No. 6 next to Hu Gao and the others.
Li Du, who was sitting in VIP room No. 6, was very annoyed to be next to a scum.
Seeing that a perfectly good auction was suddenly turned into a farce by the scum in VIP Room No. 7, Li Du could no longer hold back his anger and spoke sarcastically.
Scum must have the consciousness of being a scum, why should we be embarrassed again and again: