Chapter 503

Qingshui city also has a million businesses. Originally, this business was not large. After all, Qingshui city is not a very prosperous place in the Xiuzhen world.

However, because of the birth of Sikong Qiwen and the contest between tianbubu and Sikong on the sixth day of June, many practitioners will come to Qingshui city. This is a huge business opportunity, so huaiwan has already expanded the business scale of Qingshui city.

Mujia's ancestral house was auctioned in a million shops today, which has shocked many big families and practitioners in Qingshui city.

Mujia was originally one of the largest families in Qingshui city. Its ancestral house is quite large and has a long history, and its value is immeasurable.

This piece of land is the sweet steamed bun in the eyes of many people. It is impossible to pay too much if you can get it in your pocket.

Wooden crane did not look down, sitting in the elegant room of the auction house, he had no way out. Because of the suppression and warning of Sikong family, other families in Qingshui City avoided their wooden family and did not dare to reach out to help, for fear of becoming the next wooden family.

Mu Tianhe can't stay in Qingshui city at all. He plans to auction off his ancestral home, pay off all debts, and then leave Qingshui city with his family.

"Rongxuan, how much debt do we owe in total?" The wooden crane asked wearily.

Mu Rongxuan's face was also very haggard. He pondered for a long time and said: "according to the current general statistics, other places need about nine million spirit stones. Lingshi bank owes too much money. If we pay it off, we need at least 10 million yuan. After deducting the Commission, we also need to reserve some funds for reserve. So today's Mujia mansion should be sold at least 20 million yuan. "

The migration of Ju nationality is a huge project. After leaving Qingshui City, we still need to find a place to settle down. We need to buy real estate again and invest in small business. It is not enough to have enough money.

"It's a shame to sell your ancestral home for 20 million yuan!" The wooden crane sighed.

"Don't worry, Dad! Our ancestral home is definitely more than 20 million yuan. I saw a lot of rich and powerful people, including those in Qingshui city and those rich people outside Qingshui city who want to watch the decisive battle between Sikong Qiwen and tianbudai here. 20 million yuan to buy a huge ancestral home of our wooden family is absolutely worth more than the price. 20 million yuan is not a big amount for them. " Mu Rongxuan comforts a way.

"I hope so." The wooden crane nodded his head.

The time for the scheduled auction has come, and the huge auction house is full. The one who came out to preside over the auction this time was huaiwan's daughter, huaibeiya!

For the sake of Sikong Qiwen and tianbudai, huaibeiya came to Qingshui city early to prepare for the war. Their business firm attached great importance to the first battle of the famous Xiuzhen world.

This war will attract many practitioners to watch the war. As long as there are more people, there will be business. Therefore, millions of businesses will not miss this opportunity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's a great honor to host this auction."

She stood on the stage and bowed gracefully to everyone. She is wearing a cheongsam today. Her slender thighs are looming. Her figure is graceful and graceful, which makes many people's eyes dazzled.

"The only thing on sale today is the ancestral house of the wooden family. It must be known to all that one of the biggest buildings in Qingshui city is the Mu family ancestral house, which is a wonderful living place with unique geography and excellent geomantic omen. "

"Now, because of a small change in the wooden family, we need to auction the ancestral house to turn capital. The value of Mu family ancestral home is immeasurable. You can consider it if you have a need. The starting price is five million yuan, and each time the price is increased by at least 500000 yuan. Now the auction begins. "

Waibeiya smile, clear and beautiful voice resounded throughout the auction house.

"Six million." Gu Hongyi can't wait to bid.

The monks outside the Qingshui city don't know how good the ancestral house of the wooden family is. It's impossible that the big men in Qingshui city don't know. According to Gu Hongyi's budget, Mu's ancestral home is worth at least 50 million!

"Seven million!" Gu Hongyi is not the only one who covets Mu's ancestral home.

"Seven and a half million!"

Mu Tianhe is there listening to those people's offers, many people are following the price, he is a little relaxed. As long as more people follow the price, it should not be a problem to get the price of 20 million yuan in the end.

"Mu's ancestral home is good. I'll pay eight million."

A loud voice resounded in all people's ears. As soon as the voice came out, all the people put their eyes on him, and then their pupils shrank slightly.

Head of Sikong family, Sikong is wise!

Now because of his son Sikong Qiwen, their Sikong family has become the largest family in Qingshui city. No one dares to rob them openly.

Because no one dares to offend a black horse in the extremely immortal list!

"Ladies and gentlemen, my son Sikong Qiwen likes the ancestral house of the wooden family very much. He wants to make the ancestral house of the wooden family the place for his repair. I wonder if you can give me a good face?" Sikong Gaoming said slowly that he specially emphasized the two key points of "Sikong Qiwen" to remind other bidders not to ask for trouble.Give you face?

Many of them secretly scolded Sikong for being shameless. If it was not for the sake of Sikong Qiwen, who would have given Sikong a high face?

At the time of the auction, it was the one with the highest price and fair competition. However, Sikong Gaoming moved his son out directly and pointed out that his son wanted the ancestral house of the wooden family.

However, the name of Sikong Qiwen is too big, which frightens many people who want to follow the price.

Sikong Qiwen is now one of the most potential fairies, and many people are very optimistic about him. Some people even think that giving Sikong Qiwen enough time, he must be able to break into the top nine extremely immortal!

You should know that the top nine extremely immortals on the extremely immortal list will be very detached in the future. Even the sect leaders of the eight gates dare not raise their heads and speak in front of them.

Although the rank of Sikong Qiwen is only fifty-one, he is a black horse after all. No one may be able to become the top nine immortals in the future. At that time, Sikong Qiwen's dignity was inviolable.

If someone offends the Sikong family now, if Sikong Qiwen wants revenge in the future, it is almost a matter of one sentence. Therefore, when Sikong Gaoming offered a price of 8 million yuan, everyone was quiet. Even those outside Qingshui city did not follow the price.

"Eight million? Only eight million? "

Mu Tianhe clapped his hands and stood up. He angrily looked at Sikong Gaoming through the window. He actually forgot this. With the wise character of Sikong, how could he not covet the ancestral house of the wooden family?

Sikong Gaoming took his son as a bargaining chip to warn everyone not to interfere in this matter. If only eight million yuan of Mu's ancestral home is auctioned, it is far from enough to pay off the debt!

"You raise the price! Increase the price quickly The wooden crane trembled with anger.

If it's over, it's eight million! Those creditors will never let them go, and they can't get to Qingshui city.

However, no one dares to challenge Sikong skillfully. Sikong Qiwen, an extremely powerful immortal with extraordinary potential, has too much influence. No one dares to offend the fortune of Sikong family. He is afraid that he will become the next wooden family if he is not careful.

Mu Tianhe looks at those who choose to give up in despair, and glares at the complacent Sikong Gaoming. He wants to kill Sikong Gaoming directly! But he can't, let alone that Sikong Gaoming has two bodyguards around him. Even the auction house will not allow him to sell.

"Si Kong Gao Ming, you son of a bitch!"

Mu Rongxuan was also very angry. He had expected to auction 20 million yuan of ancestral house. Now he was forced to pay 8 million yuan by Sikong Gaoming. Eight million yuan is far from enough to pay off the debt!

Huaibeiya still has a smile on her face, which is much more mature and stable than the auction in Fuxian Island held by her a few years ago.

The higher the auction, the higher the Commission of the firm. Eight million is obviously not the ideal price in waibeiya's mind. However, she did not show her inner dissatisfaction, and it was not surprising that the Sikong family intervened.

"Eight hundred times a time, is there anyone willing to offer a higher price?"

Everyone's mouth slightly puffed. The ancestral house of the wooden family was seized by the Sikong family for only eight million yuan. Sikong Gao Ming really picked up a big bargain!

"Eight million twice."

Wooden crane sitting on the chair, he knows that the wood family is really finished! They don't even have the capital to leave Qingshui city. How can those creditors allow them to go out?

Although Mu Tianhe has his own cultivation in the out of body period, which is very high in Qingshui City, there are also many masters in other families who can kill their whole wooden family together.

"Eight million"

the wooden crane has closed its eyes.

"Nine million."

A crisp and plain voice sounded, which made the wooden crane open its eyes.

All the people in the auction house also opened their eyes and didn't understand who would dare to compete with the Sikong family for the ancestral house of the wooden family!

Everyone turned their eyes to the direction of the sound, but the speaker was in the elegant room at the moment. The windows of the elegant room were not opened, and no one knew who was fighting with Sikong.

"Do you really want to compete with the Sikong family for the ancestral house of the wooden family?" Sikong Gao Ming's face was not good-looking and asked in a deep voice.

However, the people in the elegant room were not bothered to respond to him. For a long time, there was still no voice, as if the words of Sikong were regarded as farting.

"Nine hundred and one times." Waibeiya reminded kindly.

Sikong Gao Ming gave a heavy cold hum and said, "9.55 million! My son Sikong Qiwen wants the ancestral house of the wooden family. Please think twice! "

"Ten million." The voice of indifference came again.

Mu Tianhe's expression is excited. It's already ten million yuan. He hopes that Sikong Gaoming will quickly follow the price down. Even if the ancestral home is in the hands of Sikong family, it doesn't matter.

What he needs now is money! As long as you pay off the debt, you can leave Qingshui city with your own people to find other places to live, and no longer have to be harassed by Sikong Gaoming.

However, Sikong Gaoming didn't follow him any more, because the greater purpose of his trip was to force the wooden family to a dead end.He also knows the situation of the Mu family. He knows that the Mu family wants to get the spirit stone to pay off the debt by auctioning the ancestral house. He can not want the wooden ancestral house, but how can he watch the wooden crane succeed?

"I don't want to bid. I hope you can keep Mujia's ancestral home well."

Sikong Gao Ming showed fierce light, did not hide the threat in his mouth, but also warned everyone not to follow the price.

What he can't get on the auction floor, he has to use means to get it!

All the people present understood the implication of Sikong Gaoming, and they would not be stupid enough to rob things with him. However, everyone was very curious about who would dare to fight against Sikong Gaoming.

"Ten million times."

Wood Sky Crane a Leng, although the price than just doubled, but 10 million is still not enough!

"Ten million twice."

"Ten million three times. A deal

"Ten million, ten million, what should I do?"

Mu Tianhe sits on the chair in a low mood. It seems that it is a good thing that the ancestral house of the wooden family did not fall on Sikong Gaoming's hand. However, his wooden family still lacks the skills to save the wood family's fire.

Muyu in the compartment sighed, but he still failed to cross the road in his heart. He chose to come here and take photos of the ancestral house of the wooden family.

He thought he could watch the destruction of the wooden family with peace of mind, but he thought of muhao and Muxin. After all, the two children were his brother and sister. The culprit is the wooden crane, and they are innocent.

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