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Heaven Dou Auction House.
As one precious item after another was placed on the shelves, the crowd erupted with enthusiasm like a volcano. Today's auction was indeed more exciting than usual. Many rare treasures had appeared, allowing the guests to feast their eyes on them.
Just as the auction was about to reach its climax, a young man and a young woman walked in, hand in hand.
The young woman was about fourteen or fifteen years old. She had long braids, a slim waist, and a pink dress wrapped around her youthful body. She looked lively, cute, and beautiful.
In contrast, the young man beside her had an ordinary appearance. He was dressed sloppily, and his hair was a mess. Even with such a beautiful young woman accompanying him, he still had that Grandmaster scowl on his face. It made people want to give him a good beating.
"Wow! There are so many people here"
Xiao Wu's big eyes sparkled like a curious baby as she excitedly sized up the sea of people in the auction house.
"Xiao Wu, why did you bring me here …?"
Tang San's face drooped, and he frowned with reluctance.
"You've been in a bad mood for the past two days. You've always been scowling, so I brought you here to relieve your boredom," Xiao Wu mumbled as she pulled Tang San into the auction house.
At this time, the auction house was already overcrowded. There weren't any seats left, and even the corridors were packed with people. There wasn't even a place to stand.
They had no choice but to spend money and go to the VIP room on the second floor.
"Sigh … I just got hit by a stick. How can I be happy?"
Tang San stood on the balcony of his room with a dark expression. He looked down at the lively auction through the glass window, but he couldn't arouse the slightest bit of interest.
He was still brooding over that day when he was hit by a stick and stripped naked. He regarded it as a great humiliation, and it had even left him with a psychological problem.
Tang San was filled with grief and indignation. He swore that he would find that black-robed man, rob him of everything, and then strip him of his pants. He wouldn't leave a single piece of underwear for that bastard.
"Brother, It's okay, I don't dislike you"
Xiao Wu said sweetly, "Don't worry, I was the first to find you that day. I've already checked. You're still a virgin. You haven't lost your virginity, so don't worry too much"
That day, when Xiao Wu hurriedly rushed to the wilderness, her beloved Third Brother was lying naked on the ground, only wearing a pair of large underpants.
At that time, Xiao Wu felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She thought it was the end of the world.
But fortunately, after repeated confirmation. Tang San's body … was still clean.
"You, you … you checked? How did you check? What did you do to me?"
Tang San was shocked and his face darkened on the spot. He felt a little embarrassed and looked at Xiao Wu angrily. However, Xiao Wu just stuck out her tongue playfully and showed a naughty smile on her little face. She did not say a word.
This little gangster bunny.
Tang San was depressed and rubbed Xiao Wu's head with all his strength.
That day, Xiao Wu was the first to see his embarrassing appearance. Tang San had the urge to die.
"Next, I'll introduce a precious soul tool to everyone"
The auctioneer stood behind the dark brown auction stage and faced the audience with a bright smile. He pointed to a black belt that had just been brought up on stage and explained with a smile.
"This is a soul tool belt. It's black and is embedded with twenty-four milky-white gemstones. Each gemstone is only the size of an adult's fingernail. They're round and incomparably exquisite.
The most important thing is that each gemstone on this belt has a storage space of one cubic meter. It has a total of twenty-four cubic meters of storage space. It's beautiful and has a large storage space. It's an extremely precious soul tool"
When this jade-embedded soul tool belt was brought up on stage, it immediately caused a commotion. Many people could tell that this belt was extremely rare.
The auctioneer revealed a satisfied smile as he looked at the guests whose interest was gradually piqued. He continued to add, "This soul tool belt also has an incomparably beautiful name. It's called — — Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges"
"Twenty … Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges?"
Hearing this, Tang San's eyes widened. His face, which was originally indifferent to everything in the world, gradually revealed a look of shock.
He panicked and hurriedly ran out of the room. He quickly walked to the corridor on the second floor. Here, his vision was much clearer and he could see the appearance of the goods.
He placed his hands on the railing and looked at the auction stage with a bewildered gaze.
When he saw the black belt embedded with white gemstones, Tang San's body suddenly trembled. His eyes gradually turned red as he exclaimed, "It's my Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges"
On that day, after Tang San had been robbed by that black-robed man, the Full Moon's Night of the Twenty-Four Bridges had disappeared without a trace. He didn't even need to think about it to know that this precious soul tool that contained so many of his treasures had been taken away by that damned black-robed fellow.
But now, the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges had appeared in this auction.
"Damn it. That bastard dared to put it up for auction after stealing my things."
Tang San's eyes were spitting fire. He was extremely furious.
It's here. That bastard must be here …
That bastard who stole my things.
Tang San vigilantly scanned his surroundings, as if he wanted to search for that black-robed bastard who had struck him with a club. However, he couldn't find anything.
"Brother. Your Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges" Xiao Wu was astonished.
"Yes, I know"
Tang San clenched his fists. The Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges held an extraordinary meaning to him. Not only was it a soul tool that could store items, but it was also the first gift that his respected teacher had given him.
Therefore, no matter what.
Tang San wanted to … buy back the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges.
"Precious soul tool, Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges. Starting price: 100,000 gold soul coins"
After the auctioneer announced the starting price, the guests in the auction hall all scrambled to bid.
"110,000!"
"120,000!"
"I did 150,000!"
Not long after, the price of the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges had been raised to 150,000 gold soul coins.
"200,000" Tang San coldly said.
As soon as these words were spoken, the auction hall fell silent. Everyone looked at each other and gradually fell silent.
It was just a soul tool. No matter how beautiful it looked, its only function was to store items. 200,000 gold soul coins had already exceeded the highest price that many people had in mind. No one was willing to fight until their heads bled over a soul tool.
Because of this, many people gave up on bidding for the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges.
"Whew"
Tang San let out a long breath and revealed a gratified smile on his face. He had finally bought back his Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges. Although the items inside had disappeared without a trace, being able to find the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges could be considered a consolation.
At this moment, an untimely voice rang out.
"300,000!"
Tang San was slightly stunned. His expression gradually became serious. He was determined to get the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges. "400,000"
"450,000!" That voice rang out again.
"500,000!" Tang San's eyes turned red.
"I'll give it to you"
A light voice drifted over.
"Eh … this guy! He's here to cause trouble"
Tang San's body stiffened, and the corner of his mouth twitched violently. He angrily looked towards a certain room on the third floor. He was so heartbroken that he almost fainted.
Originally, he was about to get the Twenty-Four Moonlit Bridges for 200,000. He didn't expect that someone would come out of nowhere and raise the price to 500,000. What a loss.
Tang San's face was covered in dirt, and he felt depressed.
… …
After a long while, in a luxurious private room on the third floor.
"Haha, it sold for 500,000. This feels good, old brother. I didn't expect a soul tool belt to sell for so much. I've made a fortune" Fang Xuan was lying on the sofa with a comfortable expression on his face.
This was because he had estimated that the belt would sell for at most 200,000 to 300,000. He didn't expect it to sell for 500,000 in the end. He had made a fortune. Fang Xuan muttered as he counted the money, "I don't know which idiot bought it. Maybe a landlord's foolish son …"