In the auction room, bids were heard one after another, and the numbers kept rising.
"Four hundred and thirty thousand!"
"Haha, this friend is really obsessed with Miss Ning's secret, I'll pay 450,000!"
In the owner's room, Ning Liu was watching all this with interest.
Suddenly, an untimely knock on the door sounded.
Ning Liu raised his eyebrows slightly, wondering who would disturb his elegance at this time.
"Come in."
Ning Liu's voice was calm. He was not worried. He believed that Wang Wei's strength was enough to deal with most emergencies.
The door was pushed open with a strong force, and a figure rushed in with full of anger.
It is Ning Rongrong.
Her eyes were red, she had obviously cried just now, her delicate makeup was a little smudged, and she was staring at Ning Liu.
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"How dare you do this! How did you get that thing!"
Wang Wei saw this and was about to step forward when Ning Liu waved his hand.
"Wang Wei, go out and guard the door first. No one is allowed in without my instructions."
"Yes, the owner."
Wang Wei bowed and stepped back, closing the door behind him.
Ning Liu slowly got up from his seat and walked up to Ning Rongrong. He suppressed a smile but had a pretended surprised expression on his face.
“Oh, I said, little junior sister, what’s going on?”
“Who dares to make our little princess of Qibao Glazed Sect angry?”
Hand then, he paused, changed the subject, and there was a hint of joking in his tone.
If not, senior brother, I will make a decision. I will give you all the gold soul coins obtained from the auction of this accounting book later. How about you make a huge fortune out of thin air? "
Ning Rongrong was shaking with anger at his words.
She originally thought that Ning Liu would feel guilty and would explain, but she didn't expect that the other party would be like this and even tease her in return.
She suddenly thought whether Ning Liu was determined to embarrass her by doing this.
Seeing how hard it was, the anger on Ning Rongrong's face instantly collapsed, replaced by the grievance that made her want to cry.
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"Senior Brother...Senior Brother Ningliu..."
"I was wrong, I was really wrong..."
Her voice was choked with a thick nasal sound.
"No."
"The auction has already started, there is no reason to stop midway. Unless..."
He deliberately lengthened his voice.
"Unless you buy it yourself."
"Aren't you very rich? When you bought the soft armor just now, you didn't blink an eye."
Ning Rongrong's cry stopped.
Ning Liu felt that the heat was almost done.
If you push her further, this little girl may really collapse.
He stood up, walked to Ning Rongrong, and took out a clean silk handkerchief from the storage soul guide.
"Okay, okay, don't cry. If you keep crying, your makeup will be all gone and you won't be beautiful anymore."
He reached out his hand and gently wiped the tears on Ning Rongrong's cheeks.
The silk handkerchief was soft, with a faint fragrance, and Ning Liu's movements were unexpectedly gentle.
Ning Rongrong was in a daze, and raised her tearful eyes to look at Ning Liu.
Under the light, Ning Liu's profile was clear-cut, and the faint smile at the corner of his mouth didn't seem so annoying at the moment.
She suddenly felt that this senior brother, who was not very eye-catching in ordinary times, seemed... he seemed to be quite handsome.
But this thought only passed through my mind.
Because the next moment, she thought of the complaints about certain people in her diary, and even some of her first times, as well as the little thoughts of some young girls, all of which were clearly visible to this guy.
Suddenly, Ning Rongrong's cheeks instantly turned red, spreading to the roots of her ears.
Ning Liu saw her embarrassment clearly and felt even more happy.
He put down the silk handkerchief and his tone softened.
"Junior sister, let's do this. You will pay 900,000 gold soul coins to take a photo of that book."
"After you take the photo, I promise, senior brother, I will give you a big surprise!"
Ning Rongrong blinked his still moist eyes, hesitating.
But if you don’t take it down and let those messy people see the contents...
"What...what surprise?"
She asked with a trace of uncertainty.
Ning Liu smiled mysteriously.
"Now that I've said it, is it still a surprise?"
Ning Rongrong bit her lower lip. In the end, her shame overcame her hesitation about money.
"Okay! I believe you once!"
She picked up the bidding device in the private room and pressed the numbers with trembling fingers.
Nine hundred thousand gold soul coins!
In the auction house, all the noisy sounds seemed to have been pressed on the pause button.
Everyone looked at each other.
"It cost 900,000 yuan to buy soft armor before. It seems that she really only has so much money."
"No one dares to follow now. If it really happens, who can afford to pay."
They are just having fun, and they really want to spend hundreds of thousands of gold soul coins to buy a notebook that they don't understand. They are not that stupid. If Ning Rongrong doesn't follow, it will be a loss for themselves.
If you can't get the money, it's even worse. If the Qibao Auction House comes to your door, you can't deal with it with just "just a joke"!
On the auction stage, Doudou was also slightly startled, but he quickly reacted and the sweet voice sounded again.
"Nine hundred thousand gold soul coins! Is there a higher price?"
She looked around the audience, but no one responded.
The crisp sound of hammer falling sounded.
"Congratulations to the guest from the VIP room for successfully bidding on this unique lot!"
"Then, all the lots in this Soto Class D auction have been sold, thank you all for your presence and support!"
"Looking forward to seeing you next time!"
As Doudou announced that the auction was over, the lights in the venue gradually turned on, and the crowd began to disperse.
In another VIP room.
Ning Fengzhi looked at the result with a complicated look on his face.
"Rong Rong, this child... is still too willful and doesn't know how to restrain himself."
He sighed softly, with a bit of disappointment in his tone.
The Bone Douluo Gu Rong next to him touched his chin, but his eyes shone with thought.
After a moment, he seemed to have thought of something and suddenly slapped his thigh.
"Hey! Fengzhi, I know!"
Ning Fengzhi and Sword Douluo immediately looked at him in confusion.
Old Bones, what do you know? "
Sword Douluo asked.
"Think about it, that boy Ning Liu, isn't this sect's assessment task to complete the sale of one million gold soul coins in the auction house?"
Bone Douluo chuckled.
"This account book appears sooner or later, but it appears at this time."
"And this girl Rong Rong, in the sect, is not always indifferent to any male disciple, so she talks more to that boy Ning Liu."
"Do you think it is this girl Rongrong who is secretly helping Ning Liu complete the task?"
"These nine hundred thousand, maybe they have agreed upon it, just pour the left hand into the right hand and make a flow!"
Ning Fengzhi paused slightly when he heard this.
He thought about it carefully and felt that Gu Rong's guess was not unreasonable.
Although Rongrong bossed most of the disciples around in the sect, he did seem to have more communication with Ning Liu than others.
"If this is really the case, it makes sense."
Ning Fengzhi nodded slowly.
Sword Dou Luo Chenxin on one side frowned even more tightly at this moment.
“Help? I don’t think it may be that simple.”
“Could it be that... Rongrong likes that boy Ningliu?”
There was a hint of unnoticeable worry in his tone.
As soon as these words came out, Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong were once again stunned.
"This is not possible!"
Sword Douluo continued, but his voice was a little darker.
"Sect rules, I, a disciple of Qibao Glazed Sect, can only combine with non-auxiliary soul masters!"
"If Rongrong really likes an auxiliary soul master, Lao Gugu and I will have to find ways to help her win over her. "
"The martial spirit of that boy Ke Ningliu... is the Two Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda!"
"This...if the two of them really get together and give birth to a child, and the quality of the martial spirit is average, wouldn't it only be the Five Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda at most?"
"Then the future of our Seven Treasures Glazed Sect..."
Sword Douluo became more and more excited as he talked, and there was faint fluctuation of sword energy all over his body.
Ning Fengzhi's mind was also a little confused.
Him was also a little worried by Sword Douluo's words.
However, he still forced himself to calm down.
"This matter... it's too early to draw a conclusion now."
"When the auction is completely over, I will go talk to Ning Liu and find out."
He paused, then continued.
"As for Rongrong...she should also be taught a lesson."
"Now, let's go and meet the seller of insinuations first."