After a short time, the little guy came back, respectfully handed the ticket to Ye Tian for a box, and bowed down at the same time and said, "A few seniors, please come with me!"

Under the leadership of the little guy, the group walked into the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce.

The floor is paved with a red carpet, and the pearls of the night that exude a soft light are quietly inlaid on the walls, making the passage say that it is exquisite.

After walking through the passage, there is a circular auction hall like an iron pot, and in the center of the hall is a high platform, which is shrouded in a formation and cannot be seen clearly.

The auction hall was already crowded at the moment, and all kinds of voices gathered together, forming a torrent of noise, which seemed to be extremely noisy.

"Zhang An, where are you going?" When Ye Tian was still observing the auction hall, a somewhat indifferent voice came.

The little guy who took Ye Tian and his party to the box stopped, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and said respectfully: "I've seen Deacon Lai, these seniors are going to the eighteenth box, and I'm taking them over." ”

Deacon Nalai glanced at Ye Tian and the others, and immediately said, "The eighteenth box has been booked out, arrange for them to go to the hall!"

"Ah!" Zhang An was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some doubts: "Deacon Lai, they bought tickets for Box 18! How could Box 18 be booked out?"

If there is no box, the ticket office will definitely make it clear to him.

But now, this Deacon Lai actually said that the eighteenth box was booked out, how could it be?

Deacon Lai's face sank, and said coldly, "I said that I would order it out, why do you talk so much nonsense?"

"What about the other boxes?" asked Zhang An unrelentingly.

"The other boxes are gone!" Deacon Lai replied with a blank face.

This made Zhang An's face not look good.

This kind of thing has never happened.

Book out the box and they'll definitely get the news.

But now, he didn't get any news at all.

Obviously, it was Deacon Lai who insisted on making things difficult.

However, he didn't seem to have offended Deacon Lai!

Deacon Lai: What's going on?

Zhang An looked at Deacon Lai very unbewildered, and asked, "Deacon Lai, I don't seem to have offended you, right?"

Hearing this, Deacon Lai's face was a little ugly.

"Zhang An, what do you mean?" Deacon Lai looked at Zhang An coldly.

Zhang An still wanted to speak, but Ye Tian suddenly said, "Forget it, let's change to a seat in the hall!"

If it weren't for the large number of people, Ye Tian wouldn't have booked any boxes.

Zhang An hurriedly said: "This senior, please wait a moment, I'll ask what's going on in this box." ”

A box, he can get a lot of commissions.

But now, Deacon Lai said a word, he wanted to let Ye Tian and the others go to the hall, he didn't care about those commissions, but what Deacon Lai did made him a little angry.

Ye Tian and the others believed him.

That's why he did it.

Now that such a thing has happened, if he doesn't arrange it, how will Ye Tian and the others look at him?

People can't stand without trust, what's more, he has even bought a ticket for box 18?

"Hehe, a little guy, dare to be so arrogant, Deacon Lai, it seems that you deacon, people don't seem to pay much attention to it!" A somewhat yin and yang voice sounded behind Ye Tian and the others.

Ye Tian and his entourage turned around and saw a young man in a gorgeous costume walking slowly with a group of young men and women.

These people, all dressed up brightly, are obviously not simple people.

When Deacon Lai saw this young man, a flattering smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Young Master Hongyang, you are here!"

"Well, is there a box?" said the young man, a little haughtily.

Mi Hongyang, the young master of the Thunder Sect of the Eight Star Sect.

Deacon Lai hurriedly said: "Yes, there is still room eighteen left, I'm afraid, I can only grieve Young Master Hongyang." ”

Ye Tian understood.

It seems that this deacon Lai received a temporary summons from this young man in fancy clothes and reserved a box.

In other words, except for this inferior box, the other boxes are likely to have been booked out.

No wonder the deacon was going to drive them to the hall.

Zhang An also came over suddenly.

Mi Hongyang: He naturally knew him.

The young sect master of the Thunder Sect, a returning monk, one of the popular candidates to participate in the Kyushu Great Competition this time, can be said to be famous within a radius of a hundred miles from Black Rock City.

When Mi Hongyang heard this, his face was slightly ugly, and he said angrily: "This inferior box, you reserved it for me?"

Although there was no killing intent on his body, it still made Deacon Lai shiver involuntarily.

He also wants to reserve a good one!

It's just that those boxes have long been booked, and many people, he can't afford to offend at all.

When Zhang An arrived with Ye Tian and the others, his divine sense had already swept the box ticket in Zhang An's hand, so he deliberately stopped and prepared to let Zhang An take Ye Tian and the others into the hall, while he tried to take the box ticket over and give it to Mi Hongyang.

He didn't expect that Zhang An would not give him face so much.

You know, he is the deacon of the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce, and the other party, to put it bluntly, is just an errand runner.

If he wants to kill Zhang An, it is as simple as pinching an ant to death.

"Young Master Hongyang, there are no other boxes!" Deacon Lai replied with some trepidation.

Mi Hongyang just wanted to have a seizure, and beside him, a woman said loudly: "Forget Hongyang, don't embarrass the deacon, let's go to the next box!"

"But sister......" Mi Hongyang wanted to say something, but the woman interrupted him directly: "Okay, we are here to participate in the auction, not to compare!"

Mi Hongyang seemed to be a little afraid of his sister, and he didn't say much anymore.

They don't have a ticket to get in, naturally because of who they are.

The Thunder Sect is an eight-star force, how can those guards not know Mi Hongyang?

What's more, they know very well that even if it is Mi Hongyang, they will never dare to mess around in the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce, without a ticket, Mi Hongyang will probably get a ticket by himself, and they don't have to worry about it at all.

"Thank you, Miss, Young Master Hongyang is magnanimous. Deacon Lai hurriedly thanked him.

Zhang An on the side knew that he might not be able to keep this box ticket.

At that moment, he said to Ye Tian apologetically: "Senior, I'll go and refund the ticket and exchange some seats in the hall for you!"

Ye Tian didn't embarrass Zhang An and nodded.

After speaking, Zhang An was about to leave.

Deacon Lai stopped Zhang An: "Give me the ticket first!"

"Deacon Lai, I bought this ticket for these seniors, if you want, you can go to the ticket window to buy it later, now, I am going to refund the box ticket. ”

"Presumptuous!" Deacon Lai's face sank.

He can't do this little thing, what will Mi Hongyang think of him?

"This is Young Master Hongyang's ticket, when did it become these little young ones?" Deacon Lai said in a deep voice: "I haven't even held you accountable for bringing people into the auction venue at will, you still dare to say that this ticket was bought for someone else, do you want to die?"

Xi'er and the others looked at Deacon Lai in amazement.

This guy, the ability to open his eyes and say nonsense and reverse black and white is really first-class!

Their tickets turned into other people's tickets in the blink of an eye.

Ye Tian's expression also sank.

This guy, do you really pinch them like soft persimmons?

He looked at Deacon Lai and said coldly, "Could it be that the Silver Moon Chamber of Commerce is a big bully in the store, this ticket was obviously purchased by us, when did it become your purchase?"

"You have to please others, you can!"

"But please, don't use my stuff. ”

"Originally, I didn't have to sit in the box, but now, I have changed my mind, this box, I want to decide. ”

Ye Tian said, and instructed Zhang An: "Give me the box ticket!"

Zhang An gave Ye Tian a look anxiously, and said at the same time: "This senior, Young Master Hongyang is the young master of the Eight-Star Sect Thunder Sect, we ......"

Obviously, he wanted Ye Tian to take a step back.

Otherwise, if they offended Mi Hongyang in Black Rock City, they would not have any good fruit to eat.

When Mi Hongyang saw this, why didn't he understand what was going on?

At that moment, he couldn't help glaring at Deacon Lai fiercely.

This guy can't even do this little thing.

"Useless things!" He snorted coldly, and immediately, he said to Ye Tian: "Box 18, I want Mi Hongyang, you guys, please!"

Deacon Lai also did things for him.

Ye Tian didn't give Deacon Lai face, that is, he didn't give Mi Hongyang face, how could he be polite?