Two days passed quickly. In these two days, except for a few ordinary martial arts people, who exchanged their secrets for some gold, no one has ever been there.

Zhou Yang was also happy. He and Buma have been preparing for the auction all the time these two days, because the auction will last for two days, and Zhou Yang must prepare food and accommodation for these people, of course this is also an excellent opportunity to make money.

The low-level buffet area is mostly some snacks from Luoyang City Street. Each person has ten taels of silver, and the intermediate buffet area has one tael of gold per person. It is some ordinary meals customized by Buma on Dragon Ball Earth. The high-level buffet area has one hundred taels of gold per person. It is the food for the high-level banquet of Dragon Ball World.

The price of housing is even more expensive.

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The sky is blue and clear, and a few white clouds in the sky are floating in the wind.

National Master's Mansion, in the main hall.

"Cao Mengde and Xun Gongda obeyed the orders and ordered you two to command the eight lieutenants of Xiyuan and immediately take over Luoyang City Defense and all streets. From now on, fighting in Luoyang City is prohibited. Anyone who violates the orders will be killed without mercy." In the hall, Zhou Yang glanced at the civil and military officials of the Cavalry Camp in the hall and said loudly.

The auction will open at 8 o'clock and will officially start at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

Most of these customers are martial arts masters, with strong historical conflicts and easy to fight. Zhou Yang must ensure the safety of these people's lives, otherwise he will lose the credibility of Wanjie Tower, and whoever has the treasure in the future will dare to come to Wanjie Tower to trade.

Cao Cao was wearing black armor, Xun You was wearing a scribe robe, and strided out, "Yes."

"Lu Fengxian obeys the order and orders you to command the First Battalion of the Cavalry Camp and be responsible for patroling in the east of the city."

"Sun Wentai obeyed the order and ordered you to command the Second Battalion of the Cavalry Camp and be responsible for inspections in the south of the city."

"Liu Xuande obeyed the order and ordered you to command the third battalion of the Cavalry Camp and be responsible for patroling the west of the city."

"Xiahou Yuan obeyed the order and ordered you to command the Fourth Battalion of the Cavalry Camp and be responsible for inspections in the north of the city."

"Jia Wenhe obeys the order and orders you to command the Fifth Battalion of the Cavalry Camp and sit in the city and stand by at any time."

A group of civil and military officials left quickly after receiving the order.

"Zi Zhong, you are hosting this auction, I wonder if it's possible?" Zhou Yang turned his head to look at Mi Zhu, who looked a little restrained.

"Zi Zhong, I will do my best." Mi Zhu said with a trembling tone. He had heard that this auction was actually a person from the Three Thousand Worlds who came here to trade, and he would host this auction, which would be a grand event that has been passed down through the ages.

Moreover, he chose more than one person. Zhen Jiang, among the Zhen sisters, was his biggest opponent. The Zhen family had always wanted to leave the commercial family. Both of his brothers had successively cited filial and honest people, became officials, and did not participate in family business. After his father fell ill, Zhen Jiang, a woman, supported the huge Zhen family and should not be underestimated.

The two sisters Zhen Jiang on the side had a slightly dim eyes.

Zhou Yang didn't say anything. After all, they were women. Although they were in charge of the Zhen family's business, most of them lived in seclusion behind the scenes. Now in full view of the public, they were inevitably reserved and unsuitable, so they could only mobilize people in the backstage.

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The sun was rising and emitting a slight heat. The whole city of Luoyang was crowded with people and gradually became lively.

Yue Buqun followed the surging crowds and came to an outside of a huge and majestic mansion.

Behind the crowd, Yue Buqun raised his head and saw three large gilded characters on the mansion gate.

"Wanjie Tower!"

call!

After breathing out a heavy breath of turbid air, Yue Buqun turned his head and walked towards the inn next to him. At the critical point of the street, teams of fully armed iron cavalrymen were patrolling back and forth with a expressionless face, revealing the killing aura. In the dark, Yue Buqun also found some powerful bows and crossbows, emitting a cold light.

"Stay some rest first."

Yue Buqun had a little tired face, so he secretly went to the "Lin Escort Agency". In the remaining time, he surrounded and suppressed three bandits in succession, which was very tired.

He directly found an inn and sat down in a remote corner downstairs. He had just inquired about the private rooms upstairs, and each private room was 100 yuan in gold.

He doesn't care about silver, but gold can be exchanged for value points, and he can't bear to waste one or two gold.

"The business of this inn is really good. Even the private rooms are full, but the food tastes really good." Yue Buqun looked at several groups of people one after another. After asking about the private rooms for no success, he could only sit downstairs like him.

The martial artists eat a lot, and the taste is very good. Yue Buqun, who has been running around everywhere, has eaten the meal for three people in this short time.

Yue Buqun asked at the waiter who served him food, “When will this auction start?”

Although the system told them the time to participate and when it would start, he was not sure.

The waiter was filled with a sense of sternness. The people who could participate in the auction were all worthwhile people. The person in front of him was probably not from the Han Dynasty at all, but from another world. "This man, the Wanjielou auction will be launched in three hours."

"It turns out that there are still three hours left, so wait, this is a reward for you." Yue Buqun threw a piece of silver to the waiter, which was three or four taels. He got a lot of gold and silver in the bandit's hamlet.

"Thank you, this man, it's nothing to do, I'll say goodbye." The waiter took over Baiyin and found that he didn't know this metal. He thought in his heart that it might be money from another world, even if it was worthless, it was enough for him to show off to others.

"You go ahead and go!"

Waiter? Not long after leaving, Yue Buqun heard an angry voice in the inn.

"What box is full, what a joke? I, the number one warrior in Manchuria, still have to sit with those lowly people for dinner?"

"This master, the private room is really full. Otherwise, I guess some masters should finish eating." Looking at the vicious man with a long braid in front of him and a bare forehead, the waiter said with a look of fear and fear, but he muttered in his heart, where did this rusty bun come from, with such an ugly look?

"Hmph, you can only have a cup of tea. Please give me a private room, otherwise I will ask you." The vicious man looked disgusted and said, "If it weren't for the Immortal Territory, he would have imprisoned all these Han people.

He is the regent minister, the prince's preservation, and he is under one person and above ten thousand people. Who can let him wait for dinner? Even the little emperor can't do it.

The waiter was in a dilemma. Those who could enter the private room were all big names from all walks of life. A meal would cost 100 taels of gold. This local bun really could cause trouble.

"Wait, I'll ask the shopkeeper for instructions." The waiter didn't dare to make decisions and ran to the backstage quickly.

"Are you Obai?" A man wearing a golden dragon robe walked out of a box, with a pale face, followed by four cold-faced Jinyiwei, looking at the arrogant and ferocious man with cold eyes.

"Yes, I am Obai, who are you?" Obai was a little surprised. Why did the dragon robe in front of him look so similar to the previous dynasty?

Could it be the emperor of another world?

"I am Zhu Youjian." Emperor Chongzhen said gritting his teeth. Oboi kept charging forward on the battlefield, and he didn't know how many Ming generals were killed.

"Hahahaha...Who am I talking about? It turns out that it is Emperor Chongzhen. Although we may not be from the same world, I still want to tell you good news. The country of your Zhu family's Ming Dynasty was taken away by our noble Manchus."

Oboi laughed and said, "I am not afraid that Emperor Chongzhen knew that he became famous after Yuan Chonghuan's death. Since Emperor Chongzhen had heard of his name as the No. 1 Warrior in Manchuria, it means that Yuan Chonghuan is dead. No one in the Ming Dynasty was the opponent of the Iron Cavalry of the Qing Dynasty, so he could only struggle to death.

Yue Buqun, who was eating beside him, changed his expression slightly. Could it be that the Ming Dynasty was destroyed by such a strangely dressed race in the future?

"Iron Hand, go and bring the big man below here." A man with a beard and a little white hair frowned in a box.

"Tianya, go and capture the man below." In another box, a domineering man in black and golden brocade clothes said to the man with a cold expression beside him.
Chapter completed!