Chapter One Hundred and One
Chapter 101: The crime of possessing a treasure
At this time, Lan Wenxuan did not step out of the box. While sitting on the chair and waiting quietly, he recalled the scene in the auction just now. At this time, the door of the box was pushed open, and Lan Wude took Lan Ying in.
Before Lan Wenxuan could speak, Lan Ying looked at Lan Wenxuan with a smile and said, "Sir, we will meet again. Thank you again for visiting the Lan's Auction!"
Lan Wenxuan smiled and said nothing, turning his eyes to Lan Wude. Lan Wude hurriedly handed over the purple gold card in his hand, and then said, "Excluding the commission, there are a total of 360 million gold coins in the card. Please confirm it."
"Oh? Isn't the commission 5%?" Lan Wenxuan looked puzzled.
At this time, Lan Ying took the speech and said softly: "Sir, have you forgotten the VIP card you gave you last time? As long as you hold the VIP card, you can get a partial commission exemption."
"Oh!" Lan Wenxuan suddenly thought of the VIP card last time, but he didn't know where he had left it. He took the purple gold card and was about to go out. After he hesitating for a moment, he turned around and asked Lan Wude: "Is the Southern Xiahou family who just photographed the ninth-level magic crystal just now?"
At this time, Lan Wude didn't know how to recommend Xiahou Zhaoyang. Unexpectedly, Lan Wenxuan took the initiative to mention it and hurriedly responded: "Although according to the rules of the auction house, the information of both the buyer and the seller cannot be disclosed, the Xiahou family has made it public and will no longer hide it!"
Speaking of this, Lan Wude paused for a moment and then said: "The one who took the ninth-level magic crystal just now was indeed the Xiahou family in the south. The one who started bidding for Xiahou Ziyang, and the one who made the final decision was Xiahou Zhaoyang, who was also the head of the Xiahou family, one of the four major families of the Liwu Empire!"
Lan Wenxuan pondered for a moment, looked puzzled, and then asked, "Who is the one who started to take away that plant?"
At this time, Lan Ying glanced at Lan Wenxuan and thought to herself: "This uncle is not going to beat Miss Xiahou, are you?"
But she dared to say it out loud, after all, offending this black-faced uncle is not a wise move!
This time, the auction house can withdraw tens of millions of commissions from this order business. This is not the most important thing. Although the Lan family is very short of money now, money is never the key. Through this auction, the reputation of the Lan family auction house has been improved by a higher level.
Not to mention Lan Ying, even Lan Wude can only flatter and please this mysterious seller. After all, such a big customer is rare in the entire Haozhou Continent!
When Lan Wenxuan asked, Lan Wude did not hesitate and replied directly: "The girl is Xiahou Zhaoyang's youngest daughter, named Xiahou Wan'er, but that girl is also pitiful!"
Lan Wude sighed and said, "Although the Xiahou family has a prominent status and a wealthy family, the girl has suffered from a strange disease since she was born. She visited all famous doctors in the Haozhou continent and was helpless. Now the girl's health is getting worse and worse. I'm going to hide it from this gentleman. This time, Xiahou Zhaoyang brought the girl out with her, probably to fulfill her wish. I guess the girl doesn't have much time!"
Lan Wude didn't need to say this. Lan Wenxuan knew very well. If he hadn't met him in the west of the city, he would probably have...
Now he is not thinking about these things, but medicinal materials!
This is a coincidence. The herb that cured Xiahou Wan'er's strange disease was actually on sale and was sold by her.
Thinking of those people who were in a hurry to finish the auction, Lan Wenxuan thought to himself.
Although Xiahou Zhaoyang probably noticed it, in order to be on the safe side, it would be better to follow up and take a look. He hurriedly said goodbye to Lan Wude and went to the outsider.
At this time, Lan Wude saw that Lan Wenxuan was about to leave, and hurriedly came to life and shouted: "Sir, please wait a moment."
Lan Wenxuan turned around and looked at Lan Wude with inquiring eyes.
"Sir, I don't know if it's convenient for you. When I came out just now, I happened to meet Xiahou Zhaoyang. We already know each other, so he asked me to introduce you!"
I heard that Xiahou Zhaoyang was still in the auction, so there would be no accident. Lan Wenxuan was not in a hurry. After hearing Lan Wude's words, he asked, "Is there anything wrong with the head of Xiahou family looking for me?"
"I don't know much about this, I just heard him say he wants to see you. As for what's wrong, I'm probably going to talk to you in person!"
After hearing Lan Wude say this, Lan Wenxuan frowned and pondered for a while, feeling that now was not the time to see Xiahou Zhaoyang. After all, she was unlucky and didn't want to show her sharpness in another identity. Anyway, Xiahou Wan'er would not give up the hope of curing her illness. There are many opportunities, and she is not in a hurry.
Lan Wenxuan refused and said, "I'm so sorry, I still have urgent matters, so it's not convenient to stay for a long time. I hope the leader of the Lan tribe can forgive me."
Seeing Lan Wenxuan refuse directly, Lan Wude's face couldn't help but show a hint of disappointment. After all, if the matchmaking is successful, it would be like Xiahou Zhaoyang owes a favor to the Lan family.
After hearing Lan Wenxuan say this, Lan Wude hurriedly said: "Since you have something to do, then don't leave your husband. Please walk slowly!"
Lan Wenxuan left the Lan family auction house. At midnight, there were no pedestrians on the street and it seemed empty. He paused his foot slightly at the door, and his spiritual sense swept around. As expected, there were no less than twenty people hidden around him. When he came out, he could feel that dozens of gazes around him were locked in one by one. When they found that they were not the ones they were waiting for, they all disappeared.
Lan Wenxuan stretched and walked towards the alley ahead as if nothing had happened. When he could not feel the hidden aura, he changed Ye Xingyi at the fastest speed in the alley, and used nature skills to hide the aura in his whole body. He quietly sneaked back to the auction house. His spiritual sense was less towards those hidden positions. He was relieved and sure that everyone was still there, so the head of the Xiahou family had not come out yet.
At this time, Lan Wude and Xiahou Zhaoyang were sitting around a room, with Xiahou Zhaoyang's children standing behind one left and one right, and Lan Ying was also standing beside Lan Wude.
Lan Wude smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zhaoyang is really sorry. I tried my best, but I was rejected by the seller. However, the black-faced gentleman was strange. He seemed to be very interested in your Xiahou family, especially the girl in your family."
"Mr. Blackface?" Before Xiahou Zhaoyang could answer, Xiahou Wan'er exclaimed immediately when she heard about Mr. Blackface.
Xiahou Zhaoyang heard Wan'er exclaim, frowned and shouted: "Wan'er must not be rude!"
Xiahou Ziyang hurriedly pulled Wan'er's sleeve, and Xiahou Wan'er lowered her head aggrievedly.
Only Lan Wude noticed that Wan'er was excited when she heard Mr. Blackface, as if she knew the mysterious Mr. Blackface. She hurriedly ignored Xiahou Zhaoyang and asked Wan'er directly: "Niece, do you know that Mr. Blackface?"
After hearing Lan Wude's question, Xiahou Zhaoyang thought about it carefully and felt something was wrong. He quickly turned around and looked at the baby girl with inquiring eyes.
Xiahou Wan'er looked at Lan Wude, hesitated for a moment before saying, "Uncle Lan, can you describe the appearance of that black-faced gentleman? Today, someone saved Wan'er in Xicheng, and that person was also black-faced."
After hearing Wan'er say this, the Xiahou father and son glanced at Wan'er at the same time, and said at the same time: "Wan'er, what happened? Why haven't you heard Xiaoying mention it?" After asking, the father and son looked at each other and quickly turned their eyes to Wan'er.
Wan'er's innocent eyes now became timid and looked pitiful, which made people feel a little unbearable. Lan Wude hurriedly said, "Brother Zhaoyang, please be anxious, please tell my niece slowly."
Then he turned to Lan Ying and said, "Xiaoying, go and bring a chair for Wan'er, ask her to sit down and talk slowly."
After a while, Wan'er told me what happened this evening. When she said that someone might have a way to treat Wan'er, Xiahou Zhaoyang and Xiahou Ziyang were also very excited.
After Wan'er described Lan Wenxuan's appearance that had been disguised in the afternoon, Lan Wude looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang and smiled and said, "Brother Zhaoyang, congratulations. According to Wan'er's description, the black-faced Mr. Wang is probably no one would have thought that the black-faced Mr. Wang had a good skill! The doctor introduced by such a god-like man is also very good."
At this time, Xiahou and his son also showed joy on their faces. At this time, Wan'er said timidly: "Dad, it's because Wan'er is not good. You shouldn't be worried. Wan'er doesn't want Sakura to tell her. If you find a doctor who can help Wan'er see a doctor, your father will definitely be happy. He originally wanted to give his father a surprise, but it happened to happen that his father and his elder brother attended the auction. Please don't blame Sakura when he goes back."
After saying that, she looked at Xiahou Zhaoyang pitifully. Not to mention Wan'er's pitiful appearance, she made these big men feel sad.
At this time, Xiahou Zhaoyang didn't have a trace of blame, and sighed and said, "Wan'er is sick. When she goes out in the future, she will bring a follower. If you have any good things this time, how can you explain to your mother when you ask me to go back?"
Xiahou Zhaoyang originally wanted the leader of the Lan family to help and introduced the mysterious owner of the goods, but he did not expect to lead to the scene of his daughter. Now it is not easy to stay for a long time, so he hurriedly got up and said goodbye to Lan Wude.
Looking at the gloomy sky, Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly and said in his heart that this kind of weather is really suitable for killing and robbing people. I hope Xiahou Zhaoyang is prepared, otherwise he will definitely suffer a loss...
Lan Wenxuan was hiding in the dark, and at first he had some thoughts and thoughts, but slowly he was a little impatient and had the intention to turn around and go back.
Just when Lan Wenxuan was impatient, three people walked out of the auction house. With Lan Wenxuan's current cultivation level, although there was no trace of moonlight, they still saw the appearance of the three people clearly. However, Xiahou Zhaoyang walked out of the auction house with a pair of children and glanced around. After all, everyone knew the principle that a man was innocent and possessed a treasure, not to mention that he was the leader of a clan now. However, when Xiahou Zhaoyang felt the breath of the people hidden around him, he showed a disdainful smile on his face.
Looking at Xiahou Zhaoyang's expression, Lan Wenxuan said intimately: "It seems that Xiahou Zhaoyang is ready, and it's time for him to go home to sleep. There is no need to wade into this muddy water!"
At this time, Lan Wenxuan was about to turn around and run towards the death clinic when he suddenly found a faint breath, which made him suddenly startled. He hurriedly hid his breath again, and his spiritual sense strode towards the direction where the breath was just emitting...
Chapter completed!