Chapter 170: Charm
There are some people below who are not well-educated, and although Xiyan's move is not deliberately aimed at anyone, it teases everyone like fools.
A haze enveloped everyone.
Zeng Zichen's frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed, but he regained his leisurely face in an instant, and looked at the woman on the stage relaxedly: "Good means." What a woman. ”
Yuan Tiangang continued to look at the man in front of him quietly, his appearance was extremely handsome, his distinct facial features were like carefully carved, like a god who had fallen into the mortal dust by mistake, and his starry eyes were flowing, as bright as the first quarter moon in the night sky, but as cold as frost. Although his face was young, whether it was cultivation, city government, or bearing, Yuan Tiangang sighed.
Zeng Zichen felt something, and his narrow eyes turned to the opposite side, Yuan Tiangang didn't break through the embarrassment of his voyeurism, and still talked and laughed: "Your Highness has taken a fancy to this woman?"
"Hehe!" Zeng Zichen gave an ambiguous reply, his narrow eyes suddenly lit up, the brilliance passed, and there was a kind of sharpness that could penetrate people's hearts, as if he could see people through completely.
Even if he knew that he was being played, he was helpless, after all, others had already reminded him that others were not. In addition, this Yuming Pavilion is also an unusual force, otherwise it would have been served by someone with a heart. At least the people who came here undoubtedly recognized the strength of the Yuming Pavilion.
In the face of Xiyan's low price of bidding one or two gold, it is undoubtedly another slap in the face to everyone, but there is nothing to be done, it also seems to be a tael of gold, but this can stimulate everyone's minds. This is also where Xiyan is powerful.
Shouting. In the auction hall, one after another. It's just over ten minutes. The price of the map of Panlong's treasure has risen from just one tael of gold to about two million yuan, and when the price reaches this point, the shouting has obviously become much thinner. After all. Two million and 600,000 taels of gold, plus the key of Panlong Jade. This kind of price. For a lot of people. Some are too big.
"Your Highness, aren't you going to make a move?" the Moon Worship Sect Master looked at Zeng Zichen with interest. A layer of glow surged up on his face as warm as jade, and the warmth was like a trickle, and the soft light was refracted under the clear eyes.
"Daoist Yuan, what do you think!?" Zeng Zichen shook his head and moved the realization towards Yuan Tiangang.
Yuan Tiangang raised his eyes when he heard this, and when he looked at Zeng Zichen, a slight sense of unhappiness rose in his heart.
Yuan Tiangang knew that Zeng Zichen was taking his own king at this time, which was also a helpless thing, before in front of the Yuming Pavilion, he used the technique of divination to say that the identity of the wheelchair young man was extraordinary, so that Zeng Zichen made a move, and now that this matter has been a long time, the master and servant did not even say a word of thanks, although Zeng Zichen did not mean to ask, Yuan Tiangang did not intend to explain. But after all, it's not him Yuan Tiangang and Zeng Zichen here, there is also the Moon Worship Sect Master, and the other people are on the side, Zeng Zichen can not care, but he needs to give others an explanation.
Even if he didn't want to say it at this time, he had to establish Zeng Zichen's prestige in front of these subordinates, prove that Zeng Zichen was not wrong, and even more so establish the status of this group for Yuan Tiangang himself.
Yuan Tiangang swayed the dust and once again focused his gaze on the dragon treasure map. Then the cyan qi in his eyes flashed, and he looked at it silently for a moment, and finally turned around, waved the dust in his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Poor Dao thinks that this thing is not easy to fight for, and the one of His Highness will always belong to His Highness!"
"Oh!?Is the Taoist saying that no matter who this thing falls into today's hands, it will eventually belong to me!?"
"That's right!" Yuan Tiangang looked determined.
"Can Daoist Yuan give me the reason?" Zeng Zichen asked with a frown, expressing his puzzlement at what Yuan Tiangang said.
Yuan Tiangang shook his head and refused: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”
This couldn't help but make Zeng Zichen smile bitterly in his heart. In ancient times, weren't these magic sticks rampant all over the world with the words "the secret of heaven must not be revealed"? At this time, the voice of Xiyan on the crystal platform sounded again. "The fifteenth box on the fifth floor bid two million taels of gold, is there more? Think about the treasure of the Panlong clan that once dominated for hundreds of years, and no one has patronized it so far, and the treasure in it is enough to make your family or sect go further. Xiyan was full of charm, her tone was light and fluttering, soft and charming, and many people were blind in an instant, and their minds were in a trance. This sound is like a clear spring flowing into everyone's heart, cool and smart, making people unconsciously intoxicated.
Xiyan suddenly raised her head, her eyes flashed, her charming light was shining, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, as if she was smiling.
"I'll give 2.8 million!" The cold voice suddenly sounded, and in the No. 7 box on the fourth floor, Bai Gongzi stared at the sunset on the crystal platform, his eyes were full of possessiveness at this time.
"Young master!" the gray-clothed old man on the side saw this and said eagerly.
Bai Gongzi's cold gaze turned his head to stare at the gray-clothed old man, and he glanced at Xi Yan in the stands and said lightly, "This matter is the young master's own opinion, compared to that kind of thing, I think this thing is not half a point, besides, if you can get her, my sect will definitely be able to increase its power!"
"The son of the seventh box on the fourth floor bid two million taels of gold, is there more?"
"Two million .9 million!" The unexpected price increase made Bai Gongzi's eyebrows lift.
The old man in gray breathed a sigh of relief. But I wanted to say something.
"Shut up for me!" Bai Gongzi's face turned cold, and he shouted coldly at the old man, and the anger that flashed on his face made the old man's body stiffen, and his heart was cold, as if he remembered something, so he had to shrink back.
This made the other two people in the box feel a burst of surprise.