91 Hell Tyrant, Masked Man

Delicate marble floors, several delicate carriages are quietly parked aside.

The jade ornaments and brocades on the car have blinded the eyes of a wide range of people.

From the BMW of the Western Regions to the one in a thousand horses, as well as the capable skills of the coachman, who wore more delicate silk than the average big family, all showed the dignity of the master's family.

Compared to the carriage on that side, the carriage that the Zhan Yan family thought was superior instantly became a cart under the mud, which was not worth mentioning.

In front of the carriage, there is a floor paved with white jade, which is luxurious and exquisite. The beautiful woman dressed in Aya Luo smiled and stood on both sides, gentle as water.

Zhan Yanyu obviously noticed the situation over there, and asked gently, "Father, what's over there?" "Growing so big, it was the first time for her and Zhan Yanshu to participate in the auction of the Treasure Pavilion.

But even though she hadn't been to an auction, she had heard a lot of descriptions of the auction house. In all these years, she had never heard that there was another passage in the Treasure Pavilion.

Zhan Yanfeng shook his head, his gaze also fixed on it, "There are all passages for nobles to travel. It is not open on weekdays. It will only be opened when you have a top guest. ”

Not only them, but also the people waiting in line on the side stared at it with burning eyes. The VIP passage of the Treasure Pavilion has not been opened for nearly a hundred years, even if the Dongyue Emperor personally came to participate in the auction, he didn't see it open, who is here this time?!

A deep question weighed on everyone's hearts.

There are also some unwitting people, who think they are noble, and let the family drive the carriage to think of it, but they are mercilessly asked to leave by the guards who suddenly appear.

"Distinguished guests? Why don't we go there? Zhan Yanyu's eyes widened, weren't they distinguished guests?

Zhan Yanfeng smiled bitterly, Zhan Yanfu was already a dying insect in Dongyue, and it was not worth mentioning in the entire Tianyuan Continent.

After the VIP passage opened, the Treasure Pavilion would also send red invitations to some local dignitaries and powerful families, but obviously, the Zhan Yan Mansion had not yet entered their eyes.

"Let's go." The old man of Zhan Yan Peak, who was in the lead, glanced at the other side of the world, and walked in with the Zhan Yan Mansion family.

At this moment, the luxurious carriages moved!

The first to come down was a man in a black suit, neatly dressed, wearing a sword at his waist, his momentum was like a rainbow, and his body exuded an extremely cold aura.

"Hiss......" A gasp sounded. That...... Those luxury carriages were just guards?

After the thirty men in black dismounted, there were ten stunning beauties wrapped in red makeup and beautiful appearances, with slender waists and fluttering clothes, each with its own characteristics.

When the lotus step is moved lightly, there seem to be lotus flowers blooming on the soles of the feet.

A fall of the city, and then look at the country, but that's it!

Everyone was seized by the ten beautiful women at once.

Zhan Yanyu's heart fluttered, and he didn't come to his senses until his nails stabbed his palms, staring at the ten people with resentment. One of her women couldn't help but be stunned!

Compared with the ten stunning beauties, her Zhan Yanyu is the ugly duckling in the pile of white swans, the weeds on the side of the road, bleak!

"Lord!" One of them, the white-clothed beauty with outstanding temperament, opened the curtain of the middle carriage with one hand, and the other nine beauty queens all hung their heads and waited quietly.

As soon as it comes out, it makes people even more curious, who is the person who has such a stunning woman?!

The crowd craned their necks and held their heads high.

A black silk corner was the first to come out, and the smooth silk was woven with dense needlework and dark red twill, like a large red mandala embroidered, and a dead and silent atmosphere greeted the face.

"Stand down." Then, there was a cold, low, magnetic voice that could not be disobeyed.

The white-clothed Mihime, who was holding the curtain, bowed her head respectfully and stepped aside.

Everyone sighed in their hearts that it was a pity. What a beautiful beauty! It's a man who can't help but take it into his arms and love it, right? How did you meet someone who doesn't understand customs?

No matter how you don't know the style, you should be unable to hold it when you see such a beauty!

There are more and more curious questions in the hearts of everyone.

The people in the carriage also slowly got out of the carriage.

The satin-like black hair was draped casually over the back of the head, and a blood-red ruby headband was gently tied around the waist, and the wide black robe was only dark red and jet black.

The black base is covered with a layer of dark red and blood-colored light yarn, and the right side of the black robe is embroidered with a sinuous and enchanting red lotus with fine needles and threads, which is graceful and luxurious.

The strange black gold silk mask obscured most of the visitor's face, revealing a delicate jaw and thin lips.

However, judging from the small white forehead and perfect lip shape, this person's face must be handsome!

"Your Excellency, please come here." Wearing the most grand welcome clothes, the shopkeeper of the Treasure Pavilion was full of smiles, with a group of beautiful women and handsome maids behind him, but they compared with the ten stunning women behind the man, and suddenly fell into the dust.

Qinggui and without the slightest emotion, looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper in blue silk had a smile on his face, cold sweat was pouring down, and his face was red.

Just when he thought that he was going to kneel down and surrender under the coercion of the other party, the man had already looked away lightly, "Lead the way." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The shopkeeper wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly bent down to lead the way.

The man's true identity is not known. He only knew that this was an urgent order from above, and if he didn't satisfy the other party, he, the branch of the Treasure Pavilion of the Dongyue Kingdom, would probably be removed from the mainland overnight.

Who the hell is he? Fear swelled in his heart, and the shopkeeper felt that his heart was still beating like a drum. At the annual meeting of the Treasure Pavilion, he had seen the master of the green underworld from afar, at that time, he thought that the master of the green underworld was already the most generous person he had ever seen, and the people who came today were still very few.

Different from the convincing and willing to serve aura of the master of the green underworld, the aura exuded by this man in black is completely suppressed, forcing people to abandon all pride and surrender from the heart!

If you really want to use one word to describe it, it is - the bearing of a king!

is so arrogant that he can't tolerate anyone, and regards everything in the world as a mustard, frightening, and surrendering king's bearing.

is not a king who rules the country with benevolence, but the other party is more like a dark king who came from hell and ruled the darkness of the world, a tyrant! The tyrant of hell who is feared and frightened, but has to give his life with sincerity and sincerity!

He had no doubt that if he had any appearance that dissatisfied the other party today, he might disappear from the continent tomorrow.

Thinking of this, the shopkeeper's waist bent even harder, and his feet kept shaking, eager to bury himself as an ostrich.