The four servants from Xuanyue Tower walked to Nan Ke.

"We suspect that you are suspected of high-profile cultural relics, please come with us."

"Wait, there is no evidence, how could I follow you? I have something I want to shoot."

Nan Ke directly shook the clerk's hand away.

These four servants are no match for Nan Ke at all.

“The auction is suspended.”

The auctioneer snapped his fingers at the person around him, and the man took his armor away directly.

"After our review, you are not qualified to enter the fifth floor at all, so please go out."

The regional supervisor strode.

"Please don't disturb the normal progress of the auction."

Everyone looked at Nan Ke one after another.

It seems that I am wondering who this guy is and why he shamelessly entered here.

A smile appeared on the corner of Nan Ke's lips.

"I want that armor, so I come."

"The estimated transaction price of this armor is now 400,000 taels of silver. You don't have this money. Please leave earlier. My Xuanyue Tower will not care about what you have done in my building."

"I feel a little embarrassed when you are so generous."

After all, I'm going to be ready to hit you.

"Give you three seconds."

The servants around slowly gathered towards Nan Ke.

"No, I won't leave."

A flying arrow attacked directly at Nanke.

Dodge.

The servants around him immediately rushed up.

The scene was lost control for a while.

Stumbled into a fight.

These servants who followed behind were not ordinary people, but they returned the food when they met Nan Ke.

Nan Ke freely shuttled among the servants.

Those pair of eyes with a smile became a nightmare for the little four parties.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded.

The chair in his hand fell to the ground instantly.

It was like an arrow piercing directly through his head.

It hurt so much that she couldn't stand firm.

Xuanyue Tower has been in the world for so long, and there are countless capable people and skilled craftsmen. How could it be that there is no defensive ability?

After Nan Ke fell down, the servants around him immediately pressed against her body with their swords.

"Take it directly to the back mountain and beat it to death with sticks."

The leader said coldly.

Nan Ke clenched his fists and wanted to get up, the sound of the piano sounded again, pressing her to the ground and unable to move.

I really didn't care about my brain when I went out today, and I actually wanted to be strong here.

The servant beside him dragged her forward.

"Who wants to kill my wife by sticking her?"

The folding fan swayed slightly.

A white robes slowly walked from the attic.

The people around him became quiet in an instant.

Even the servant's movements were paused.

"Madam Husband!"

The area manager looked at Jiang Qingshan who was slowly walking towards him in amazement.

Jiang Qingshan lowered his head and extended his hand to Nan Ke.

"Can you stand up by yourself?"

“No problem.”

How could Jiang Qingshan suddenly appear here? Could it be that those eyeliners are his people?

It is also possible that he is the boss of the world's number one money shop, and it is understandable to lay out his own eyeliner in such a place where he spends money like money.

The bell suddenly rang.

But everyone did not look at who the bell rang.

No matter who it is, it is not as good as the person in front of him.

On the five floors of Xuanyue Tower, you can see royal relatives everywhere. Even though Jiang Qingshan's identity is really high, this does not mean that people from other countries are convinced by him, the uncrowned king of Hu.

What convinced him most was his identity as the owner of the Jiang family's money house.

The businesses involved in the Jiangjia Money House are spread across Wuzhouda6, and the annual income accounts for 20% of the total economic value of Wuzhouda6.

"The arrival of the owner of Jiang Zhuang, we are really in a bad mood." The woman slowly twisted her graceful body and walked towards Jiang Jizhou.

The neckline is slightly open, revealing the beautiful collarbone.

Long shawls hang down to the ground.

The woman was holding a plate of round fans in her hand, and just looking at the embroidery, she knew that the round fan was of great value.

A smile that seemed to be affectionate and could not stop was flashing in his eyes.

It makes people feel itchy.

"My people don't know your wife's true identity, so they offend her so much. Your wife is really cute. She can go directly to the ninth floor, but she has to come over one by one."

The woman made way.

"Please do this."

An object similar to a ladder landed slowly.

The woman personally opened the door for Jiang Junqing.

"Please, please."

Nanke and Jiang Qingshan stood together in the escalator.

“It’s done well.”

Jiang Qingshan slowly blocked Nan Ke's shoulder.

"What?"

Nan Ke's fist was pressing against Jiang Qingshan's waist.

Motion to him to let go.

"There is great skill in reselling auction items. My people often do this, but the success rate is not as high as yours."

"Thank you, but can you take your hand away?"

"No, I just saved you from danger. Just hold you as a thank you."

"I'll count three times, will you let go?"

"You're very interested in that armor."

As soon as Nan Ke was about to start, his hand was in place.

"I'm very interested, but what does it have to do with you."

"Can you afford to take pictures?"

"I'll take her."

"How much money do you have?" A faint smile flashed in your eyes. "As far as I say, you have given the 100,000 taels of gold I gave you, so how much money do you have in your pocket? Apart from the 200,000 you just reselled, there are other deposits."

He leaned against Nan Ke's ear and touched the woman's head as if she was loving.

"Since you can check it so much, then continue to check it out."

"It's okay, no matter how much you pay, I can increase the price. You know, the most important thing I don't have is money."
To be continued...