The afterglow of his eyes swept across Jiang Qingshan's side face.

This guy won't have to pay for his own flesh.

If I really make money, I will make a lot of money. This guy has a face that he is not worthy of at all.

The deputy director of Xuanyue Tower pushed the armor in front of Nan Ke.

"I didn't expect that the wife was so interested in men's things, but the owner of Manor Jiang is a literati, so this kind of armor doesn't seem to be very suitable for her."

“I can’t wear it myself.”

A simple sentence directly blocked the deputy director's mouth.

A disappointing smile appeared on the corner of the deputy director's lips.

The hand gently stroked the armor, and the coldness that came from the long-lost armor was so cold that it was biting.

"How do you want me to pay back the money you owe you?"

"Stay by my side and go back slowly." Her slender fingers circled around the celadon teacup.

"This is not possible. I have my own things to do. If you haven't thought about it yet, you will slowly not be in a hurry. When you think of sending a letter to Daoshan, I will help you."

"You are really ruthless." His hand slowly raised and put it back on the table. "Do you think you can leave?"

"Mr. Jiang, you helped me. I owe you a favor. I don't want to be enemies with you, nor do I want you to lose a group of subordinates in vain."

"I never bring my hands down when I come to Xuanyue Tower." Holding the folding fan, I pressed my chin. "Because the people in Xuanyue Tower will protect the safety of rich people, do you want to listen to the sound of the piano again?"

"I don't want to."

Nan Ke's face suddenly smiled, and all his arrogant arrogance had been put away.

"Then you said, what do you want me to do? There is no need to stay with you. Some things can be done immediately."

The little fist hit Jiang Qingshan's legs like a little rain.

"Take your hands away."

He retracted his fist obediently.

"Let me finish this auction first. I heard that there is something very fun today."

Nan Ke turned around.

I saw five boxes that suddenly appeared.

The candlelight hit the five boxes, vaguely showing the shape of the thing inside.

And in it, she saw something that was very familiar to him.

A familiar knife.

Subconsciously rubbed his eyes.

I can't believe what I saw in front of me.

At this moment, one of the boxes was taken off.

"The next step is to enter the most exciting part of today. Guess the blind box. The first blind box collection is a pill that extends life and suppresses aging."

Nan Ke stuck out his tongue.

"How could there be such a pill?"

"Xuanyuelou never boasts of any collection, and all it has truly benefited after being auctioned by them.

"Then I don't need it either. Why do I live for so long?"

"You don't want to live for a long time." A hint of confusion flashed in Jiang Qingshan's eyes.

"As long as you can finish what you want to do."

"That's because you have nothing now. If you have wealth and status, you will want to live for a long time." Jiang Qingshan slowly raised his head. "This is why those emperors pursue immortality so much."

"When power reaches its peak, then every day is repeated the life of the previous day. When everything reaches its peak, what awaits him is either a downhill road or a cycle of life."

Jiang Qingshan looked at Nan Ke with something wrong.

Sometimes I feel that her ideas have a childlike texture, and sometimes I feel that what she says seems to make sense.

"The second collection is an invisible cloak. It is said that wearing this invisible cloak, even if the other party is a god of Daluo, you cannot tell your specific location. It is a must-have for escaping."

"This is a bit interesting." Nan Ke touched his chin, and his combat power was now only one-tenth of his previous life.

If you wear this dress, it will be much easier to walk on the Jiuyou Temple.

"We no longer have the right to auction it again unless the sky lantern is lit."

"I just expressed my opinion." Nan Ke lay back on the bed.

She couldn't pay back the hundreds of thousands of taels of silver herself, and she didn't want to add another sum to her debt.

The third auction item was opened.

Nan Ke was so shocked that he stood up directly from his seat.

The God-killing Sword!

The only knife that Li Zheng Lingjun took in his life that time.

I didn't expect that I would see it here again for so many years.

The eyes were burning with a sure-lost light.

"Do you want to light the sky lantern?" Jiang Qingshan tilted his head, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

"What is the purpose of lighting the sky lantern?"

"As long as you light the sky lantern, what you want will definitely be yours."

"While your smile let me know that lighting the sky lantern is not a good thing, I have to get that knife."

"Turn the candlestick next to you, and you can light the sky lantern." Jiang Qingshan's voice was filled with a strong inducement.

Nan Ke turned the candlestick directly without any hesitation.

The people in the venue instantly became quiet.

Jiang Jun leaned into a smile with a successful hand at the corner of his lips.

"Mrs. Jiang lit the sky lantern."

On the high platform, the originally cold auctioneer's expression was a little uncontrollable.

"The last time the sky lantern was lit was five years ago. I didn't expect it to happen again today."

"Has no one ever lit the sky lanterns for so many years?" Nan Ke looked at Jiang Qingshan beside him.

"Do you know the outcome of the last person who lit the sky lantern?"

"What's the end?"

"Because I can't afford the expensive expenses, I was levied by the people of Xuanyuelou for expensive property. The whole family was punished to be slaves to repay the money for generations, got what I wanted, and lost the life I wanted." Jiang Qingshan's tone was full of playful smiles.

"Then you ask me to light the sky lantern, and you don't take a photo and get yourself in."

"I have never been afraid of money."

Jiang Qingshan snapped his fingers.

The subordinates handed over a contract.

The money on the contract is empty.

"How much money do you owe me tonight? Just look at the people below who shouted enthusiastically. Nan Xiaosi, you may not be able to pay back the money even if you stay by my side for life as a cow or a horse."

Nan Ke's hand holding the contract shook slightly.

At this moment.

The remaining two treasures were also displayed.

They are the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and the spiritual pill that can expand its spiritual power level ten times.

"I won't shoot."

"You don't need to take pictures. No matter how high the price is, you will be the one who pays it."

"That is to say, even if others take photos, I will have to accept them all in the end."

"Yes." Put the folding fan on your chin. "Isn't it fun?"

"It's so fun, then how much money do I owe you?"

"I don't know, they know."

He pointed to the person below with a folding fan.

"If you don't go bankrupt, no matter how rich you have, you can't stop the people below from shouting. If they shouted out a sky-high price for their collections, you can still afford it."

As the two of them talked, the price of one of the collections had risen to 500,000 taels.
Chapter completed!