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Chapter 588: Auction House(2/2)

The 'company agent' looked helpless, "Friend Daoist, you have to be trustworthy when doing business, not to mention who dares to disobey the rules of the giant? Let's do this. If you insist so, I will take you to see our shopkeeper and let him see you.

How about I give you a price for the things you need?”

Zheng Zetian smiled, "No, those big names on the stage are related to each other, and they are too involved. Besides, they are not the ones to handle the business themselves. I will come to you, so there is no need to involve so many people.

I was watching for a while at the door just now. There are people coming and going. There are so many shopkeepers, but you are the most idle, wandering around here with your hands crossed. Haha, the business does not keep idle people, so you must be responsible for the biggest business. Usually

Those small businesses worth hundreds or thousands of taels don't require you to handle them. If you find someone else, they probably don't have as high authority as you.

I need to sell my things in exchange for cash, so I just need to look for you."

After hearing what this kid said, the 'company agent' was really interested.

"Oh, a few thousand taels is still a small business? Taoist fellow Taoist, you are so loud! Haha, but you are delicate and observant. It seems that you really have some celestial connections and got some interesting things! Okay, come with me."

So the 'company agent' took Zheng Zetian around to the private tea room in the backyard of the auction house.

Along the way, the system used the red letter "External link access detected" three times to alert Zheng Zetian. When the other party looked at him again, he was obviously wary and his eyes were secretive. He had clearly seen through his identity.

But Zheng Zetian had no expression on his face and took his seat calmly.

The maids from the auction house came up one after another to serve tea and snacks. Although they were well hidden, Zheng Zetian was prepared and could clearly hear it. Seven came in and six went out. An invisible person followed them into the tea room.

On the beam behind him, his presence was almost invisible in silence. I don't know if he was an assassin or a guard, but he must be at least a martial arts master in the realm of golden elixir or divine body.

This precaution was considered normal, and Zheng Zetian did not change his expression, pretending not to know.

The 'company agent' pretended to invite tea and asked with a smile,

"I don't know, friend, what do you want to trade this time?"

So Zheng Zetian squatted next to the coffee table, took out the "True Interpretation of the Preface to the Dongxuan Department of Taishang Daojun" from his arms, pushed it forward, but did not let it go.

The ‘company agent’ was curious, “What kind of book is this?”

Zheng Zetian, "Book of Heaven."

"Book of Heaven?"

The 'company agent' was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized,

"Oh, Heavenly Book, that's priceless. Well, let's do this. If it's true, I can consider quoting ten thousand taels of treasure money."

"...You want to buy the Book of Heaven for ten thousand taels??"

The Book of Heaven is so worthless these days???

The 'Company Agent' spread his hands and said, "Little Taoist Priest, can something of this level be measured in terms of money? Besides, who can I sell it to? There are not even five people in this mountain who can read "University", Mo

The disciples of Zhushan can all exchange their merits for it, so who will buy your giant book?

To put it bluntly, who knows whether your book is true or not? Moreover, Mo Shan’s Book of Heaven is the best. The giants can’t wait to change it to everyone and pass it on to everyone. The divine sects and Taoist sects have been around for a long time, so I asked them directly from the giants.

Isn't it safer?

If you really have the channels, instead of doing these things that no one can understand, you might as well collect some of the signature sword techniques newly created by the rumored giant, and I’ll quote you one million taels per move, you’re a fool.”

Gee, this guy is really ignorant...

The 'company agent' saw Zheng Zetian speechless and actually comforted him,

"But it seems that the little Taoist priest is indeed a man of immortality and understanding. He is considered a rare thing to live in a place like Mozhu Mountain. So, if you are in need of money urgently, I have a thousand taels here. Even if I make friends with you, I will still be with you in the future.

If you have similar treasures, please contact me."

"You're sending beggars away! And who said this is Mo Shan's heavenly book!"

Zheng Zetian stared into the other person's eyes, lowered his voice and said seriously,

"This book comes from the mountains."

"What's in the mountains and not in the mountains... Oh, you mean..."

The 'company agent' suddenly reacted and couldn't help but look down again.

"Xuan Nu Heavenly Book?"

Zheng Zetian released his hand holding the book and motioned to read it.

The 'Company Agent' became a little interested. He carefully opened the first page and took a closer look.

Zheng Zetian, "...you took it down."

The people in the company are not good...

The 'company agent' curled his lips. He couldn't see the first page and didn't need to continue turning.

"Is it true? Don't trick me with the wordless heavenly book... Moreover, it is said that the heavenly books of the nine profound sects are kept by the master personally, right? How did you get it?"

Zheng Zetian narrowed his eyes. Is it because the company's agent qualifications are not enough, or is the company targeting Song Dayou not for Qing Tingfeng's Heavenly Book?

"Of course this is genuine. No matter how I got it, you don't even recognize this kind of thing. You must have very poor eyesight!"

"No, normally no one would trade this kind of thing..."

Before the 'company agent' finished speaking, a bright light suddenly flashed, and his head rolled down from his neck, staining the heavenly book with red.

At this moment, Zheng Zetian held his breath and his pupils expanded instantly.

The flesh scorpion was triggered at the limit, and the air solidified like glue.

Then Zheng Zetian clearly ‘saw’

A ray of white light shone from nowhere in the tea room. The light was like a white ribbon, which was folded three times in the room.

The first fold went around the neck of the 'company agent' and cut off the neck cleanly. The incisions on the spine and blood vessels were as smooth as a mirror, and the blood was like a lotus as big as the mouth of a bowl, slowly blooming in front of his eyes.

Then there was a muffled sound like a drum, and the gentleman on the beam's heart skipped a beat. The sword light immediately rolled up and passed in front of Zheng Zetian. The cold sword blade rubbed his bangs and shook the beam above his head.

, and Liang Hou's guards were all broken into pieces.

The last third fold was cut right into the center of Daozi's skull.

ah,

sword fairy,
Chapter completed!
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