Lao Jiu nodded and glanced across the crowd, stopping when he touched Muning. Greed and joy flashed in his eyes. Today, the girl is dressed up very brightly. She is not inferior to the courtesan in the past. She will definitely fetch a good price. "You all go and rest, Muning stays." Lao Jiu said. After retreating from everyone, Lao Jiu pulled Muning to his side, looking affectionate and sincere. "Tonight's auction will be attended by people who are either rich or noble, and even... there are also children of princes and nobles from above. If you can be noticed by them, you will really fly to the branches!" Muning nodded calmly. In fact, she was not interested in this auction at all. She just wanted to get rid of the monsters in the Xiang Pavilion as soon as possible. She asked insinuatingly, "Is sister Yiqian gone today?" "Yiqian? She just needs to wait in the Cangxiang Pavilion to pick up the guests for me. What are you doing at the auction?" Laojiu has obviously lost patience with Yiqian. A lot of beauties come to Zangxiang Pavilion every year. Yiqian has been the oiran for so many years and should give up her position long ago.
"Lao Jiu, do you think I'm useless and shouldn't come to the auction?" A loose and thorny voice came from far away. I saw Yiqian walking out with her handkerchief waving, with anger and undetectable fatigue in her eyes. Laojiu naturally felt guilty when he spoke ill of people in public, but thinking that Muning would soon show his talents and become a more capable assistant to him, the little patience and flattery she had left for Yiqian disappeared. Seeing that Lao Jiu didn't say anything, Muning quickly smoothed things over, "Sister Yiqian, you're overthinking it. Mother Jiu doesn't mean that." Yiqian ignored Laojiu's impatient expression and stared straight at Muning. "You go out, I have something to say to Muning." Yiqian called to Laojiu. Lao Jiu's face was about to turn green with anger. She was also the mother of Jiu in Zangxiang Pavilion. How dare Yiqian, a little red-blooded shepherd, dare to instruct her? If Yiqian's popularity hadn't brought her customers, she would have stripped her naked and thrown her on the street in public. But Laojiu endured it in the end. If you wait a little longer... if you wait a little longer, she will always teach this little girl who is so frivolous that she doesn't know the heights of the world! Laojiu pushed the door open and left the wing, leaving only Muning and Yiqian behind. Muning was now absolutely sure that the female-ghost-like monster in the cave was not the woman in front of him, Yi Qian. The monster was seriously injured and could not recover in a short time. But why do these two people look exactly the same? Mu Ning suppressed the doubts in her heart and said to Yi Qian, "Sister Yi Qian, what do you want from me?" Yiqian looked at Muning from top to bottom, nodded with satisfaction, and then frowned, "Who drew your eyebrows? Change them." "But...this is the most popular distant mountain eyebrow in Jianghuai in recent months painted by the makeup girl in the pavilion. Is there any problem?" Muning asked. "Do you listen to her or me?" Yiqian simply changed Muning's makeup herself. She picked up the Luozidai in the makeup box and looked at Muning, "Replace it with Crescent Eyebrows..." After that, he changed the makeup, rouge, and makeup between Muning's eyebrows... Finally, she took out a thin silver hairpin with a plum blossom pattern from her sleeve and looked at Xiaojiabiyu.
"Okay." She nodded with satisfaction. Muning looked at herself in the mirror, with surprise flashing in her eyes, and at the same time, she had some unreasonable suspicions in her heart. She always felt that Yiqian was not trying to dress herself up, but more like trying to fit herself into someone or a certain style. Looking at herself in the bronze mirror, Muning always felt as if she had seen this makeup somewhere... Yiqian left. Before leaving, he just told Muning to dance well. Mu Ning felt a little bored, so she left the Xiang Pavilion and went outside to get some fresh air. The place where she was brought by Laojiu was called Xiang Pavilion, which was specially designed to house the "cowboys" who were about to be auctioned. It was essentially no different from a bird cage. She walked along the secret passage and soon heard footsteps. Two patrolling guards wearing silver masks were coming here, and Muning quickly retreated to a hidden corner. "Have you heard? Zangxiang Pavilion sent a 'new horse' this year. It's very good-looking." A tall and thin man muttered to the people around him. Even with a mask, he still couldn't hide the beauty under his eyes. Nasty and naughty. "What? You want to have a taste? Their worth can buy our lives." "They're just a bunch of prostitutes, how expensive can they be?" "You don't know, I heard that a great nobleman came to the dungeon this time!" "Who?" The short and fat guard inside pointed upwards, "I heard that he is from the imperial court. He seems to be the number one scholar. His surname is... Meng!" The surname is Meng! ? Muning immediately thought back to what Li Nianxue told him about Yiqian's early experiences. Wasn't the heartless man who abandoned her named Meng?! She had a hunch that as long as they found this "Meng Lang", all their doubts would be answered! She finally knew why Yiqian changed her makeup. This makeup must have been painted by Yiqian back then. Coupled with the dance music she learned, it will definitely stir up trouble in "Meng Lang"'s heart. But why is she doing this? …… The spectator stand was crowded with people, and everyone was wearing masks, making it difficult to tell what was true and what was false. Countless pairs of morbid and crazy eyes stared at the violent and bloody scene in the audience. Some people kept clapping their hands and applauding, while others threw gold and silver jewelry to the winner as a reward. The two bare-chested people in the audience fought each other like trapped animals until one of them was pushed to the ground. The man with the upper hand seemed to have lost his mind and punched to the flesh regardless of life and death. The blood spattering and the cold corpse showed that The birth of a winner. Fierce cheers erupted from the crowd, and several well-positioned dignitaries in the stands shouted for rewards. "This is called beast fighting in the underground city. From the moment the game starts, it is destined that only one person can survive. If the two people fight hard to separate each other and do not lose, then both of them will lose and will be thrown to the food court. Lion." The man with dark hair holding his fan to his chin explained to the man in the silver mask sitting beside him. "Oh." The man in the silver mask had no emotion in his eyes and seemed to be lacking in interest. "..."
Mu Feng felt aggrieved. After all, he was also the lord of a dignified underground city, but the young master was so perfunctory with him. He continued to speak quietly, whetting people's appetite. "But... today's beast show is a little different." There was silence in response to him. After a long time, Mu Feng finally couldn't help it anymore, "Master Lu, don't you ask me what's different?" Lu Mingzhu: "Not curious." "..." "The two people fighting today are brothers." As soon as these words came out, Lu Mingzhu was not shocked. Instead, Li Nianxue, who was sitting on his right, opened his eyes wide. She poked her senior brother Jiang Suisui, "Senior brother, did you hear what the two masked men just said?" "I heard it. This... this is too cruel." Jiang Sui looked complicated. The most painful thing is for the cultivators to see the ugliness and corruption of human nature but be unable to save them. Their current secret surrender is to annihilate the underground city in one fell swoop. After hearing these words, Lu Mingzhu's eyes had a slightly different meaning. The corners of Mu Feng's lips curled up slightly, "Master Lu, you see, how vulnerable the relationships between people are in the face of interests and threats. Love will always give way to interests." Mu Feng designed this beast game to make Lu Mingzhu understand that no matter whether it is his father, the current Demon Lord, or his sweetheart, as long as he hinders his transformation into a demon, he will "kill his father to ascend the throne" or "kill his wife". Enlightenment" is what it should be. "Uh-huh." Seeing that the young master responded to him, Mu Feng couldn't help but feel joy in his eyes. He knew that the young master was... "When will the people from Cangxiang Pavilion come up?" Lu Mingzhu asked anxiously. "..." Has the young master always been perfunctory with him?