On the eleventh floor of Jingmu Building, a demon clan in a black robe was sitting cross-legged in a rather spacious room separated from the back of the pavilion.

This black-robed demon clan looked like he was in his sixties, his breath was vicissitudes, his eyelids were slightly drooping, and he could barely hear the sound of breathing in his mouth and nose, and he was always in a state of flux.

The next moment, as if the time had come, the black-robed old man of the demon clan suddenly opened his eyes.

A faint pillar of air rose into the sky like wolf smoke, connecting the dome and the ground below, separating the entire room space.

They seem to be still, and they seem to be constantly turning, there are various colors of light flashing, but there is no breath exposed, if you don't use your eyes to see, just by feeling, ordinary people (demons) are absolutely not sensitive.

This pillar of air stands as if it has no life, but it will never be ignored, vaguely revealing a sense of loneliness that does not move, but I only have a heart, which is directly imprinted into the hearts of the viewers.

At this moment, in the surrounding bazaars, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were attracted by this pillar of air.

"Who is this?"

"Looks like it's in the direction of the auction house?"

"No wonder!"

Most of the demons withdrew their gaze and went their own way.

Among the demons, there are two lingering eyes with joy and escape from death who are still staring at this qi pillar, the Grandmaster Demon, I didn't expect that there was a Grandmaster Demon's seat in this auction house.

Zhang Xiaotian, who was disguised as a demon clan, let out a fierce breath, spewing out the fear in his heart.

Also, how can the guards be so lax in a place like this?

It seems that the auctioneer did not report the auctioneer's own opinion, and as for the reason, I am afraid that he wanted to recover the lot on his own, so as to alleviate his guilt.

Hehe, it helped me escape.

What luck!

Zhang Xiaotian stretched his waist, didn't look at it anymore, and walked into the distance.

Well, what's going on out there?

As soon as the black-robed old demon Fang opened his eyes, his heart, which was closed at regular times, opened up, and all kinds of situations outside came one after another, and in the fifteen-story pavilion, one by one the black-armored warriors searched carefully; Before the exit of the eleventh floor, the maids who returned here waited anxiously......

What happened?

The black-robed old demon stood up, stepped out, and disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared on the fifteenth floor.

"What's going on?"

The maid of the demon clan, who was directing the black-armored warriors to search one by one, was dazzled, and there was already one more demon in front of her, and she immediately knelt down with a frightened face when she saw it.

"Old man, old ancestor, why did you come out?"

"Hmph, I didn't know if you guys were hiding something from me, saying, what happened?"

The maid of the demon clan didn't dare to hide it, and stammered to tell the truth as it was.

With her narration, the black-robed old demon's face became colder and colder, the air pressure dropped sharply, and the demon maid trembled as if she had dysentery, but in just a few minutes, she was already soaked in cold sweat.

"You guys are really doing a good thing, you lost more than 10 million medium-grade source stones in an auction, are you sure that demon is Gersdam Aili?"

"The slave is very sure, I have seen the portrait of Gersdam Eli, and I will never be mistaken."

The maid is talking about gnashing her teeth, and this damn guy is all about herself.

"Okay, the old man will take you to the camp of the Gersdan family to recognize people, if you can run the monk and can't run the temple, I don't believe that this kid won't go back!"

The black-robed old man picked up the maid and disappeared in a flash, leaving only a voice echoing in the pavilion, "There is no need to look for it here, no demon can hide the old man's induction." ”

……

"What are you doing?"

Jonan Neil was in the period when he was about to reach the peak of human (demon) life, or he thought that he was about to step into the peak of demon life, and he was so full of ambition that he was suddenly blocked by a demon unreasonably, and his heart was suddenly furious.

After he scolded, he was about to step forward to drive the person away, when a voice came from behind.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the young masters of the Qiao Nan family stopped."

Jonan Qil, who was standing in the back, looked back, wasn't this the auctioneer in the auction house?

His heart moved, and he hurriedly stopped Jonan Neal, who was about to have a seizure, and said, "It's someone from the auction house, something may have happened, listen to what they say?" ”

As soon as he heard that it was an auction house, Jonan Neal's momentum suddenly leaked, even if he really inherited the Jonan family, he would not dare to offend these major chambers of commerce.

And this auction hall is a combination of several major chambers of commerce, even the three major families must be cautious when facing them!

So his face changed, he smiled, looked at the black-clothed warrior in front of him and asked, "I don't know why the two of you stopped us?" ”

The auctioneer stopped, blocking the way of the retreat of the demons of the Qiao Nan family, and his eyes swept around the crowd of people (demons), but he did not find the face of Gerstan Eli.

Leaving halfway through?

The auctioneer's face suddenly turned cold.

"A few young masters of the Qiao Nan family, I'm sorry, I would like to ask you for a few things."

Jonan Neal and Jonan Qil looked at each other, what is the situation?

Especially Jonan Qiel, the demon in his thirties has the most sharp mind, and as soon as the auctioneer opened his mouth, he felt that his tone was very wrong, and a feeling of uneasiness came out in his heart.

Hurriedly turned his mind around, desperately recalling the scene in the auction hall......

Nothing.

Nothing special seems to be happening, huh?

"There are not a few sins in this auction, right?"

Sure enough, the auctioneer's next words confirmed Jonan Qil's uneasiness.

What's going on?

He quickly thought about it again, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, did he?

"Tell me, where's that one?"

Seeing that these young masters of Qiao Nan's family were "pretending to be stupid and stunned", the auctioneer was also a little impatient, were they deliberately delaying the time, so that Gersdan Aili could get out or hide the deceived lots?!

Thinking of this, the auctioneer was also anxious, and he didn't care about giving face to Qiao Nan's family anymore, so he flew forward directly, and stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Nan Neil, who looked like the leader.

Jonan Neill is not muddy, although he does not dare to offend the major chambers of commerce behind the auction house, but you as an auctioneer dare to disrespect me, this is absolutely unbearable.

I'm going to inherit the demon of Qiao Nan's family!

So Jonan Neill shouted, "You dare! ”

Then he pulled out the short sword in his hand, and by the way, this purple short sword had just been auctioned at auction.

As soon as the purple short sword came out of its sheath, it suddenly steamed, condensing into a huge grimace, and a huge mouth opened so much that it occupied almost half of the face, and just swallowed the auctioneer's entire upper body from top to bottom.

it!

Jonan Qil really didn't want to do it, but at this moment, Neil was already fighting with the other party, and several other cousins were also rushing forward, and he couldn't stay out of the matter alone.

Made, fight!

He gritted his teeth, took a short knife from his sleeve and threw it.

(End of chapter)