Chapter 21: The Auction (I)

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However, like a master of the Dao Casting Realm, not to mention in the lower city, in the entire continent, it can be famous, and it is mostly in the hands of the church or the Heavenly Master Palace.

It seems that in the lower city, such a master, except for those in the Qin army, has really never been seen.

Therefore, when such a suspicious person appeared, it immediately aroused the vigilance of Ying Tianming and the thief.

Tianming gave the thief a look, and the two of them flashed and disappeared immediately.

Tianming's strength has now reached the late stage of the Dao Casting Realm, and it is not far from the Dao Realm, and the body of the thief is one of the best in the Qin army.

Therefore, following a mysterious person in the Dao Casting Realm, the two of them were quite effortless.

The lower town is very large, especially with the increasing number of business travelers, and the originally idle places are also being used one after another.

The mysterious man was alert, and seemed to be no stranger to the lower town. Walking around the streets and alleys, it was as if to determine whether they were being followed.

It wasn't until half an hour later that he stopped in front of a huge compound.

And this courtyard also has a bit of a strange smell. It is obviously a Chinese-style courtyard, but behind the high wall, it is a local building.

The mysterious man took out a name tag from his waist, and then slowly walked in under the gaze of the Qin soldier guarding the door.

"Auction house?"

Watching the mysterious man walk into the building, Tianming and the thief had to stop.

In the native territory of the Qin State, there were very few auction-like sales. On the contrary, on this continent, due to the development of commerce, in order to maximize profits, auction houses are almost everywhere.

And this auction hall, although it is borrowed from the land of the Qin State, is actually built by the Heavenly Master Palace.

Therefore, in this auction hall, there is also a god master of the Heavenly Master Palace.

Unless you enter through the main entrance, you will definitely be noticed by the god transformation master.

However, the two soldiers of the Qin Army at the door did not recognize anyone. It's really not easy to get in without a famous post.

"What is Your Highness worried about?"

At this moment, a voice sounded behind Tianming, with a hint of frivolity.

However, Tianming and the thief couldn't help but stand up a cold hair on their backs.

"Hehe, Taifu, Zuo Xiang ......"

Tianming turned around, smiled a little and saluted the two people behind him in turn.

Many years ago, when Ying Zheng killed Xiang Shaoyu in Shouchun, the relationship between Tianming and Ying Zheng fell to the freezing point.

After returning to the Qin State, in order to restrain Ying Tianming, Han Fei, who was once a Taifu, played a vital role.

Therefore, Tianming is in the hands of Han Fei, and he has not suffered less.

Now, in front of Han Fei, Tianming is like a mouse who has seen a cat, trembling, walking on thin ice.

As for the thief on the side, he also left a lot of shadows when he dealt with Mr. Ghost Face back then.

Looking at Tianming and the thief's hesitant looks, Han Fei couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Your Highness, do you want to go in?" ā€

"Yes...... No, no, no. Taifu, we're just dropping by......"

Tianming waved his hand and pulled the thief to leave.

However, Han Fei grabbed Tianming.

"It's okay, Your Highness, don't worry, I still have two extra famous posts here."

Tianming said with a somewhat bitter face: "No need, Taifu." ā€

"Your Highness is polite......"

Han Fei couldn't help but say, his arm was directly between Tianming's neck, pulling him inside.

"Mr. Thief, please."

On the other side, Chen Ping also smiled and made a gesture of please to the thief.

The thief watched Han Fei and Tianming hook up, looking undecent, and couldn't help but follow Chen Ping with a bitter face, and also walked towards the courtyard.

There was Chen Ping, the left minister of the empire, and the two soldiers guarding the door did not even look at the four door stickers.

"Taifu, why are you here?"

Tianming asked with a somewhat curious gaze as he looked at the interior of the huge building.

"The things in this auction are all from my Daqin, as the master, how can we not come?" Han Fei said nonchalantly. It seems that he is already familiar with this auction house.

Hearing this, Tianming couldn't help but lower his voice and asked, "Are they all things in the Dao of Life and Death?" ā€

Han Fei smiled, but he didn't give Tianming an answer.

However, even if Han Fei didn't say it, Tianming knew that his guess was not wrong.

However, the more this happened, the more Tianming couldn't help but be more confused.

There are many things in the path of life and death. In this lower city, there are one or even several pieces auctioned almost every day.

It's just that why did Han Fei come here in person this time? Even, even Chen Ping, who has a higher status on the surface, came.

These questions have always been in Tianming's mind.

"Lord Zuo, Elder Simon, please go to the No. 1 VIP seat for a while."

At this time, a man with blond hair and blue eyes who looked like a deacon in his infancy walked quickly in front of Chen Ping. After hurriedly saluting Han Fei and the others, he said.

When Chen Ping heard this, he showed a look of surprise, and couldn't help but say, "Oh? Is it Elder Simon himself in charge this time? ā€

"Exactly."

Chen Ping nodded, then gave Han Fei a look and said, "Lead the way." ā€

"Yes!" The deacon replied respectfully.

watched Chen Ping's figure gradually disappear into a door. Han Fei patted Tianming, who was still thinking about it, and said, "Let's go, my highness, I will open your eyes today." ā€

"Open your eyes?"

Tianming glanced at the thief, but saw the thief looking around, ignoring him at all.

"It's not like I haven't seen those things, what's so eye-opening......"

Although he complained in his mouth, Tianming didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and hurriedly followed.

"This is the fifth dwarven craft, and the only great sword. Heavy swordsmen, don't miss it! ā€

As a smiling old man on the stage fell, the auction hall full of people suddenly resounded one after another shouts.

Almost all of the handicrafts auctioned this time were all kinds of handicrafts brought out by the Qin State from the Tao of Life and Death. Of course, there are also a lot of materials left behind in the path of life and death.

Therefore, the entire auction hall is almost full, and even in the aisle, you can see many people holding number plates and standing.

Auctions like this, even in the lower city, only happen once. Moreover, there were only five auction items last time.

When Han Fei and the three walked in, they couldn't even find a place with a relatively wide field of vision.

The current price is only more than 2,000 gold coins, which is still early before the true value of this sword. Therefore, the shouts are also coming and going, and it seems very lively.

Holding a number plate in his hand, Tianming looked at the auction hall around him with some boredom. The doubts in my mind couldn't help but become a little stronger.

What is Han Fei's identity? That's the leader of Devil May Cry, even if Devil May Cry has been getting more and more low-key for more than a decade. However, as a prince, Tianming can still know how many major events have passed through the hands of Devil May Cry.

Han Fei, how could he participate in a meaningless auction for no reason?