The dark night on the side could not help but squeeze the sweat for Chi Yan~

Dongfang Haochen said coldly: "Punishment, of course, must be. When the auction is over, you can go to the Xingtang to receive the penalty."

"Yes! Subordinates take the order!" Chi Yan answered.

"In addition, let's get rid of Fan Siming's hands and feet, and do things clean." Dongfang Haochen ordered.

Chi Yan understood, "Yes!"

"Get up. The person you asked you to arrange before has been arranged?"

Chi Yan replied respectfully again: "Don't worry, master, everyone has arranged it."

Dongfang Haochen nodded in satisfaction.

The auction is about to begin, and the lobby on the first floor is full.

"...Ding! Ding! Ding!..."

Three bells rang, and the audience looked quietly at the stage at the same time. There is already a middle-aged man standing, wearing a brown robe, tall, about fifty, looking only at the face with Chinese characters, big thick eyebrows, and quite heroic. He bowed his hands to the stage and the stage.

The energetic voice, first said hello: "Welcome all the distinguished guests to visit Jubao Pavilion today. Next is the steward of Jubao Pavilion. The surname is Zhou. If you don’t dislike it, you can call to take care of the next week. It’s the honor to be responsible for this auction today. An honor."

"I won't say much else. Next, let's go directly to today's auction theme. Next, please list our first auction item, Chi Ling Guo."

A beautifully dressed woman, holding a jade tray in her hand, walked lightly to the front of the stage, showed a circle and returned to the center of the stage.

"Everyone has seen it! This is the Red Spirit Fruit, which allows low-level cultivators to advance to a level and double the speed of absorbing aura. The starting price is 500,000 gold coins, and the price increase is not less than 1,000 gold coins. Auction. Start!"

When the voice fell, someone immediately shouted: "Five hundred and ten thousand!"

"Five hundred thirty thousand!"

Then someone shouted: "Five hundred and fifty thousand!"

The auction in the hall is going lively.

In the box, Qingcheng is not interested in these lots, not to mention that this red spirit fruit has a fruit tree in her space...

Before leaving the forest, she directly transplanted the red spirit fruit tree into the space with its roots...

After I came in, I looked at the auction items at today's auction. Except for its pill, other items were really not of special interest. At this moment, I was also starting to chat with Su Xin.

"It is my honour to invite Su Xin girl to the auction today. This cup of tea is considered a respect to you." He drank it.

I don’t praise this tea too much in my heart: this tea smells fragrant and tangy, it has a sweet aftertaste after the mouth, and the lips and teeth are fragrant~ good tea!

Su Xin was a little flattered and responded hurriedly, "The son laughed. Su Xin is just a band girl. It is Su Xin's honor to have the honour to be with son Qinghuang. This cup of Su Xin repays son~" toasted.

Seeing this, Qingcheng curled her lips slightly, "I don't know how Miss Su Xin got to the band?"

Su Xin was taken aback, and then recovered: "Su Xin is an orphan. He had no father and no mother since he was a child. Then he was sold into the band and was trained as a band girl."

"Oh? So, Su Xin is an orphan just like me... I'm really sorry, I didn't mention it on purpose." Qingcheng apologized in a busy tone.

Su Xin looked at Qingcheng in surprise, as if she didn't expect that the other party was an orphan.

Qingcheng didn't explain anything. He gently blew the hot tea in the cup and asked casually, "I don't know... have you ever thought about leaving Ting Yuxuan some day?"

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