The Anarchic Consort Chapter 341: I can’t see Weiwei


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"Master Han." At the resplendent auction house, a man dressed as a housekeeper walked out. After seeing Han Yu, his face showed a smile: "Who are these people?"

Han Yu's expression is neither cold nor cold: "My friend."

"It turned out to be Young Master Han's friend, please come in." The steward led a few of them in. Along the way, he couldn't help but looked back at Yunbiluo, who was covered with a scarf. Such a stunning woman, I don't know which family of the ladies, but since I came with Young Master Han, I'm naturally from an extraordinary background.

As soon as several people entered the auction, they glanced at each other, their eyes low with light that could only be understood by each other, scattered to various positions.

Helian Weiwei didn't really wear a set of clothes for a small second. Instead, she wore a Tsing Yi and white shirt, with a shaking fan in her hand, and a jade pendant around her waist, showing her grace and luxury everywhere.

She is like a family prince who came to participate in the auction, but her hobby is a bit special. She didn't even bring a servant with her. She was a little careless. She seemed to stroll into the second floor at random.

In the corridor on the second floor, there are warriors with swords back and forth, wearing long robes, and the bloodiness that he has cultivated all the year round. Once Helian Weiwei walked in here, she knew that this place could not be forced into it.

"This son, please show your waistband." The warrior guarding the corridor reached out and stopped her with a blank expression on his face.

Waistband?

Helian Weiwei's eyes flickered, and there was a big-bellied businessman who came up with her. He tilted his body and held his forehead pretending to be drunk, and then the other hand freely Throw it, and threw the waist card that had just come along to the warrior.

The careless and arrogant posture made the warrior start to guess the identity of the young son. Without any delay, he let Helian Weiwei go.

And the big-belly rich businessman was still hugging his newly married aunt and making out there, without realizing that his waist card was gone, and squeezed the woman's chin with his fingers: "Wait a moment, let you see. How many fun things does General Murong have."

"What's the fun?" The woman will also make people happy, relying on the wealthy businessman like water.

The wealthy businessman smiled mysteriously: "All came from the fantasy forest. After drinking those things, your little face will definitely be more beautiful."

"Then let's go quickly!" The woman's eyes lit up, she was really interested.

The wealthy businessman put his arms around her, raised his head, and wanted to swagger in.

The warrior stopped him, and the wealthy businessman didn't care at all. He stretched out his hand and touched his waist. Then, his face suddenly changed, he let go of his hand on the woman's body, and then yelled anxiously: " Where is my waist card, why is my waist card missing?"

The warrior glanced at him, without showing any affection, snapped his fingers, and asked someone to take the rich businessman and the woman out of the building together.

Don't think about it, but also know what will happen to them.

This reminds Helian Weiwei of the feeling of facing the drug tycoon back then, that drug tycoon is also a burst of temper, but very cunning and suspicious.

Whoever shows something strange in front of him will be treated as an undercover agent by him.

Looking at the current military practices, it is not difficult to infer that Murong Hongtu is the kind of drug lord tycoon.

However.

Still got useful information.

Helian Weiwei paused, her eyes deepened.

I came out of the fantasy forest and drank something that would make people young...

"It must be the blood of spirit beasts." Xiaobai's voice became much colder when he said this; "This Murong Hongtu is likely to be the culprit who entered the mysterious forest and massacred spirit beasts. Woman, If it is really him, you must be careful. His methods are not only insidious, but even a bit dehumanizing. I'm afraid you won't be able to cope with it."

Helian Weiwei shook the paper fan in her hand, looking like a handsome young man, calmly communicating with Xiaobai: "Don't worry, I'm still good at pretending."

Helian Weiwei is right. In addition to arms, what she is good at is camouflage.

So when she walked into the room, her face quickly changed to a wicked smile.

The atmosphere in the room is basically the same as she imagined.

Murong Hongtu didn't come to participate in any auction, but he needed such a secret place to get these people together.

It’s a small party. In addition to Murong Hongtu, there are six or seven people, including men and women, sitting on sandalwood chairs. Excited.

This makes Helian Weiwei always feel like he has entered a cult organization.

However, she was just a flash of effort, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a silly smile: "I don't know when it will start, I can't wait."

Originally, people were hesitant to walk in because of this face-to-face youngster. Now hearing Helian Weiwei's words, his eyes brightened, and he turned to look at Murong Hongtu.

Murong Hongtu's eyes are still staring at Helian Weiwei. At the age of forty years, his skin is white and a little abnormal. Especially those eyes are always gloomy and give people a very unpleasant feeling. Comfortable feeling.

However, even under that gaze, Helian Weiwei can sit down scornfully, then take out the mirror, and take a look at her face left and right: "I really want to drink that thing. Be younger."

Murong Hongtu laughed suddenly: "Don't worry, you will be young, not just young, we will be immortal as long as you..." Then, he turned to the person standing next to him. Winked.

The man came to the crowd with the tray.

Helian Weiwei knew what it meant at first.

She realized that when she saw the first gray-haired old man put a bank note in it, the other party was collecting money.

When the tray came to her, Helian Weiwei randomly threw ten silver bills in, each of which had a denomination of 100,000.

This naturally made Murong Hongtu look at her twice.

Helian Weiwei seems to have not noticed his gaze, learning the expressions of the people on the opposite side, letting her gaze show desire and greed...

At this moment, Yun Biluo, who had already prepared everything, walked over gracefully, listening to the two people mentioning Helian Weiwei's name.

"The main credit is ours. This time I want to see how she has a monopoly, but how did you come up with this method is really amazing!"

"I also got the enlightenment after listening to other people's words. I don't know who gave me a note with this method written on it..."

The voice in the ear gradually faded, and a faint smile appeared on Yun Biluo's face. It was not very real, but it could be distinguished.

She didn't do anything, but just gave an idea. After all, teamwork always requires one person to make an idea.

Heh, it’s also a woman, I’m the one to blame, I have a toad face, I can only do peripheral work, I can’t afford the beauty...


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