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My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator
Chapter 1234 People Die From Eating Pills? (1)"Something must have happened."
Mu Tianyan released his deity-sense and roughly heard the commotion outside as he said indifferently.
"Treasures attract trouble easily. As expected…"
Lu Zijia also heard the commotion outside and couldn't help shaking her head with a smile. "Let's go out and take a look. After all, this "treasure" was discovered because of us."
Mu Tianyan nodded slightly. "Alright."
Outside the Octagon Auction House.
"Why is the Octagon Auction House especially lively today? Did another new treasure appear?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"I also thought that a new treasure appeared. Unfortunately, it's not. Instead, the pills at the Octagon Auction House killed people."
"What? People die from eating pills from the Octagon Auction House? Is this true? Why would people die from eating pills?"
"Right! I've only heard that pills are ineffective. I've never heard that pills can kill people."
"Right, what a surprise."
"Then what should we do with the Octagon Auction House now?"
"They're still discussing it with the family of the deceased! I wonder what the outcome will be."
"Discuss? Does the Octagon Auction House admit that their pills killed people?"
"He doesn't seem to have admitted it either. Don't ask. Just be quiet and listen for yourself."
Yu Jinming, who was sitting in a teahouse not far from the Octagon Auction House, looked at the sea of people in front of the Octagon Auction House and revealed a sinister smile.
"Young Master, can this really make the Octagon Auction House compromise?" The young guard standing beside Yu Jinming said hesitantly.
Yu Jinming smiled confidently. "Even if we don't compromise, the Octagon Auction House can forget about opening after such a thing happened."
The young guard frowned. "But what made the Octagon Auction House famous is the Cuilian Array Disk…"
Before the young guard finished speaking, Yu Jinming glanced over with disdain.
"As long as there's a problem with the pills, it'll be easy for you to make an issue of something. Don't tell me you don't understand such simple logic?"
A hint of embarrassment appeared on the young guard's face when he heard that. He lowered his head and said, "Young Master, you're wise. I'm stupid."
"Alright, alright, I chose you as my personal guard because you're stupid. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been your turn."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYu Jinming waved his hand impatiently, obviously chasing him away.
The young guard wasn't angry at all. Instead, he looked grateful. "Thank you for your appreciation, Young Master. I'll stand guard outside. If you have anything to say, Young Master, just tell me."
After saying that, the young man bowed respectfully and turned to walk out of the private room.
After the young guard left, Yu Jinming looked in the direction of the Octagon Auction House and the corners of his mouth curled up sinisterly.
"Tian Xiaogui, it seems like you want to do this the hard way. You can't blame me for being ruthless. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not knowing what's good for you! When the Octagon Auction House falls, I'll see who can continue to protect you!"
…
In the Octagon Auction House.
"Boohoo… My daughter-in-law, my daughter-in-law is so miserable. Boohoo, everyone, come and take a look! The pills of the Octagon Auction House have killed someone, but they still dare to deny it now. They've really committed a sin. They'll be struck by lightning!"
A middle-aged woman with curly hair was kneeling on the ground and bawling.
However, her cries gave people the feeling that it was a thunderstorm but a small one, because she only wailed there and didn't shed a few tears…
And on the ground in front of the middle-aged woman was a short-haired woman with her eyes closed and a pale face.