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Chapter 280 Bad Woman

In the VIP room with a size of the ground, I was silent for a while before a sound came out:

"I will add another 500,000 top-grade spirit stones."

"Nine and Six million!" Mu Wushuang spoke without hesitation, his voice as lazy and calm as ever.

Wujizi covered his mouth before suppressing the screaming sound in his throat.

Good disciple, are you going to scare your master to death?

The opposite side was quiet again, Wujizi was almost scared. If the opponent did not increase the price, where would the apprentice get the top-grade spirit stones of 9.6 million!

"Ten million!"

Suddenly, 400,000 high-grade spirit stones were added to the VIP room opposite, and directly shouted out a sky-high price of 10 million high-grade spirit stones.

There were a burst of breathing sounds in the hall below, and at this time, I didn’t even dare to expose my energy!

Ten million top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to one billion middle-grade spirit stones!

When piled together, the entire Fuliu County City can fill up a tall spiritual stone mountain!

This astronomical number is something that ordinary spiritual practitioners dare not even think about!

This is probably the highest auction price in the past tens of thousands of years in the auction in Fuliu County!

Wujizi stared at his apprentice. Seeing that his apprentice seemed to want to talk, he wanted to go up and seal her mouth and couldn't bid anymore, good apprentice!

Mu Wushuang did speak, but this time, she was not raising the price.

"The Ghost Hand Dan King is indeed generous. Whether it is for the sake of his daughter or for the pills, I am really willing to give up. Since that's the case, I won't fight with the Dan King."

She said slowly and indifferently, with a slight sarcastic tone, especially the word "love daughter", which is the most pronounced.

No one is stupid. When she heard her tone of speaking, she knew that she was not interested in Lingbao Qingdan and was deliberately raising the price.

The poor Ghost Hand Pill King could have bought the pill for 8.3 million yuan, but he ended up spending 1.7 million yuan more top-grade spirit stones!

That's not a small amount!

One million top-grade spirit stones are equivalent to one hundred and seventy million middle-grade spirit stones. Even the fifth-rate and sixth-rate sects may not be able to produce them!

Only a large sect like a first-class sect can have a fortune and spend a lot of money!

Yun Wan'er was so angry that she vomited blood: "Dad, she must have done it on purpose! She must have robbed my spiritual immortal umbrella on purpose before!"

Ma Wenhao also felt this way, as if the Tianzifang opposite him deliberately opposed them.

.

Could it be that Yun Wan'er, the idiot who has made enemies all day long, offended someone?

It must be Yun Wan'er. She has made too many enemies. Someone must have deliberately argued today!

More than 100 million medium-grade spirit stones

Even if it is placed in their Light God Cult, it is a huge expense, just because Yun Wan'er, they have to spend so many more spirit stones!

Ma Wenhao's feelings for Yun Wan'er were getting worse and worse, but he had to endure it. Only when his grandfather got the position of chief sect could he step on the stepping stone under his feet and kick it away from afar!

I won't want to see her for a day!

Mu Yuanhong should have been angry, but he didn't know why, but after hearing the woman opposite, he felt lost, especially when she said the word "love daughter", he felt guilty and remembered his biological daughter who had been away from him early on.

"Dad, let's settle the score with her. She is maliciously raising the price, so you can't just forget it!"

Although he finally got the eighth-level pill, Yun Wan'er was not happy and wanted to rush to the opposite side now and beat the person up and vent his anger.

"never mind."

Mu Yuanhong shook his head absent-mindedly:

"I heard that I was a very young girl, and I should be about the same age as Wushuang. If Wushuang was still alive, I might be as joking as the girl on the other side."

Yun Wan'er frowned. This is not a joke, it is obviously very bad!

Wushuang Wushuang, she has to mention Wushuang all day long, she hates the name Wushuang!

I'm dead, I don't know what to mention!

"Let's go, go back."

Mu Yuanhong's face was a little tired, and when he thought of some past events, he was not in a good mood.

Seeing this, Yun Wan'er was angry and could only suppress her for the time being and listen to her father's words first.

After the settlement, the three of them opened the door and walked out.

At this time, Mu Wushuang and his group also came out of the VIP room.

She also put on a curtain hat. Long Moshen saw it and was extremely satisfied. His Shuang'er just wanted to hide it and not show it to any man.

The son was held by Long Moshen, while the son held an umbrella in his hand, saying that he wanted to cover the sunlight for his mother.

The two teams met in the corridor on the second floor. Yun Wan'er first saw the Spirit Immortal Umbrella. The second time she realized that the person who stole her Spirit Immortal Umbrella turned out to be the unparalleled husband and son she had seen in Jiangpan Capital. Then, the woman wearing a veil must be unparalleled!

No wonder she felt that the woman's voice sounded familiar. It turned out to be her!

"You snatched my spiritual immortal umbrella!"

Yun Wan'er said sharply.

"Wan'er, do you know them?"

Mu Yuanhong glanced at the tall Long Moshen, and then his eyes stuck to the little boy Long Moshen was holding.

This little boy gave him a very friendly feeling, just like the blood-connected feeling when he first saw his son Yuheng a few years ago.

Mu Wushuang stood behind Long Moshen, and looked coldly through the hat and showed a loving look on Mu Yuanhong's face.

"No, I don't know you! Daddy, let's go!" Yun Wan'er suddenly thought of something and shook her head and denied it.

She hurriedly took Mu Yuanhong's arm and wanted to pull him away. She didn't want her father to know that this woman was Wushuang who rang the Futu bell a few days ago. Her father had been in seclusion and had not known about this, but she just didn't want her father to hear this name.

Because of the name Wushuang, she felt a deep sense of crisis.

She knew very well that her parents' biological daughter Mu Wushuang had been dead for more than three years. She was afraid that he would think of his biological daughter Mu Wushuang because of Wushuang, and then brought Wushuang back to the sect and separated her favor and only belonged to her.

Yun Wan'er's voice pulled Mu Yuanhong's thoughts back. He smiled cordially and lovingly at the little boy and asked him: "What's your name?"

"Grandpa, my name is Xuanxi."

Xiao Xuanxi answered obediently like a good baby.

He knew that his mother didn't seem to like this grandfather very much, but he seemed to be unable to hate this grandfather.

Mu Yuanhong laughed. This was the first time he was called a grandfather, but he could indeed be a grandfather. If Wushuang was still alive and gave birth to a grandson for him, he should be a grandfather now.

"Let's go, dad!"

Yuan Wan'er was inexplicably panicked and was anxious to pull Mu Yuanhong away.

Mu Yuanhong noticed that Wan'er was a little impatient, and a strange feeling arose in her heart.

Xiao Xuanxi suddenly cursed at Yun Wan'er: "Bad woman!"

That day he slept soundly in his father's arms, but he was woken up by this woman. He heard her scolding her mother in a daze, but she was scolded by her mother, so he fell asleep with peace of mind.

He has a very good memory. He only saw Yun Wan'er and remembered her.

Mu Yuanhong looked at Wan'er in surprise, then looked at the innocent and cute little Xuanxi, and asked him, "Why does Xuanxi speak like this?"
Chapter completed!
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