Chapter 143 Success

Tang Liang's voice was clearly transmitted into every private room and into the ears of everyone present. ♦♦  ♦♦

Who is Tang Liang? He is one of the Ten Yamas of the Tang Sect. His hands are stained with the blood of countless strong men. His name represents death and disaster.

Everyone knows what his favor means.

Thousand-year blood ginseng can save lives, but Tang Liang's favor can take a person's life, and it is a designated life.

Calculated this way, it won’t be a big loss.

Everyone thought that Tang Liang had already announced his family status, and this face must be given no matter what.

Only a strong man like Tang Liang dared to reveal his identity and take photos of such a treasure.

Wu Xiuren thought for a while, then also removed the restriction and said: "I have heard about the name of Yama of the Tang Clan for a long time, and this king has given me this face."

"It turns out to be His Highness the Fifth Prince, thank you very much."

All the private rooms started their own discussions.

"It's actually His Highness the Fifth Prince."

"Even His Highness the Fifth Prince has given up, so it's time for the other one to stop too."

Everyone's attention was focused on Private Room No. 9. The corners of Wu Xiuren's mouth raised and he suddenly said loudly: "Han Xu, why are you hesitating? Are you a loser who still wants to compete with the Tang Clan Yama?"

Han Xu's face darkened, and this time he was really angry.

Wu Xiuren's words not only directly exposed his identity, but also pushed Han Xu into a dilemma.

If you continue to bid, you will offend Yan Luo Tangliang. If you give up, there will be no way to save Yingying. No matter what he chooses, Han Xu will not feel comfortable.

"This fifth prince is so abominable." Nishang said angrily. Even Qing'er, who never loses his temper, clenched his fists.

"Ignore him for now. It's important to take the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng to save Yingying." After Han Xu said that, he simply removed the restriction. Anyway, his identity was revealed by Wu Xiuren, so there was nothing to hide.

"Sorry, this Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng is also very important to this young master."

"So, I bid six million!"

After listening to Han Xu's bid, Tang Liang's expression gradually turned gloomy, Wu Xiuren's mouth showed an unconcealable smile, and everyone else present was extremely shocked.

At first, he was shocked that Han Xu still refused to give face after knowing Tang Liang's identity.

Secondly, I was shocked by the sky-high price of six million he quoted.

If the King of Han in the North had personally spent six million here, no one would be shocked. After all, King Han guards the North and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is as rich as the enemy. But the problem is that Han Xu is just A proton placed by King Han in the royal city.

Moreover, it is known that Han Xu is King Han's least favorite son, how could he have such a net worth.

"Damn it, this kid is so hateful." In the private room No. 10, Tang Yurou already had the urge to kill. They came to the royal city this time to investigate the cause of Tang Yu's death, so they didn't bring many banknotes, so Han Xu directly offered the price. Six million, but they couldn't afford a higher price.

"I don't believe that he, a loser, can really come up with six million!" Thinking of this, Tang Yurou said loudly, "I suspect that he deliberately drove up the price. I don't believe that Han Xu can come up with six million in silver notes."

Wu Xiuren also followed up and said: "I don't believe it either."

After saying that, he turned to the big shopkeeper and said, "Shopkeeper, I have reason to believe that Han Xu doesn't have that much money at all, so I want you to verify it in public."

The big shopkeeper was also a little uneasy. To be honest, he didn't believe that Han Xu could come up with six million, but he didn't want to offend Han Xu. After all, Han Xu's sister was in the prime of her life now.

At this time, Zhu Ze's voice came into his ears, just one word, "experience".

Zhu Ze was thinking about how to arrange things so that Han Xu would not lose face too much, but before he could say anything, he saw Han Xu walking directly out of the private room and onto the stands.

"Crack!"

Han Xu took out a stack of silver notes from his arms, slapped them directly on the gold plate, and then took away the Wannian Blood Ginseng.

"What's there to try? Do you think this young master can't come up with a mere six hundred taels?"

Everyone looked at the gold plate, where six silver notes worth one million were neatly placed, and they were the ones printed by the Baige Chamber of Commerce.

Wu Xiuren only felt the snap sound like a slap on his face. He never expected that Han Xu could really take out six million silver notes without blinking an eye.

The big shopkeeper took a deep breath. Fortunately, he was used to big scenes. He quickly said: "Congratulations to Mr. Han for filming the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng."

Han Xu was about to step down when he suddenly felt a cold murderous intent locking onto him.

He looked in the direction of Private Room No. 10 and said, "Is it possible that Tang Clan Yama is still planning to seize the treasure in public?"

Tang Liang had a gloomy face. He had never thought that there would be someone who would not give Yan Luo face to the Tang Clan. To be honest, he really wanted to kill Han Xu and take away the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng. After all, the Thousand Years Blood Ginseng was very harmful to the Tang Clan. It's too important to say.

But this is the Jubao Building, where the Baige Chamber of Commerce is located. Others don't know the strength of the Baige Chamber of Commerce, but he does.

What's more, this is the royal city. In any case, it is not wise to attack the son of a king with a different surname in such public view.

Therefore, Tang Liang restrained his murderous intention and said in a cold voice: "Young Master Han is joking, the auction is for the highest bidder. Congratulations, the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng is yours."

"Senior, you're welcome. This junior didn't mean to take away this thousand-year-old blood ginseng. It's just that the maid in the family is dying and needs the blood ginseng to survive. If there is any left, the junior can trade with the senior." After Han Xu finished speaking, he walked down the stand and came to the scene. Before leaving, he gave Private Room No. 2 a hard look.

He knew that Wu Xiuren inside could see his gaze.

Wu Xiuren wanted to use the Ten Thousand Years Blood Ginseng to make Han Xu offend the Tang Clan, but Han Xu's move obviously caused changes in his plan.

After hearing this, Tang Liang's murderous intention subsided slightly.

"This kid is not ignorant of current affairs." Tang Liang said. He naturally understood Han Xu's intention. It was not like the relationship with the Tang gatekeeper had completely broken down.

"Third uncle, this kid obviously has bad intentions, why should he let Tangmen pick up what he has left and use it?" Tang Yurou was still very angry. After suffering a loss at the hands of Han Xu that night, she vowed to take revenge, so she Naturally, Han Xu was displeased no matter what he looked at.

Tang Liang didn't say anything. His little niece was good at everything, but she lacked experience in dealing with people.

Han Xu returned to the private room, packed the Wannian Blood Ginseng and gave it to Qing'er for safekeeping.

"You can cure Yingying when you go back."

This turmoil pushed Han Xu to the front of everyone's eyes again, but this time, this playboy's behavior made everyone feel like he was a different person than before.

Faced with the fifth prince's instigation, he was able to handle the situation without intensifying the conflict with the Tang clan.

Moreover, six million was spent just to save a maid. Such a person is either stupid or truly compassionate.

Obviously, no one thinks Han Xu is really stupid anymore.

Unexpectedly, the biggest playboy in the royal city turned out to be a very passionate person.

The sophisticated shopkeeper set aside a moment for everyone to calm down, and for him to calm down, because what comes next is the real focus of the auction.

I just heard him say excitedly: "Everyone, what comes next is the last treasure of this auction."

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily drawn to the stands. The ultimate purpose of everyone's coming here today is to know what kind of treasure this finale is.

However, what is different from before is that after the big shopkeeper finished speaking, there was no maid to fetch the treasure, but the big shopkeeper continued: "Now, we invite two distinguished guests to appear!"

After saying this this time, the door of private room No. 3 opened, and a Buddha's name came from inside: "Amitabha!"