And coincidentally, Mu Xue also brought the city lord over.

The city lord is Gong Yechen's people.

So naturally I listened to Gong Yechen's words.

will also take care of Nangong Xia Yan.

I don't know if Gong Yechen knows that there is an auction here-

This was Nangong Xia Yan's first reaction when he saw the city lord.

"County Lord." The city lord made a compilation, and Nangong Xia Yan waved his hand.

"Does the county lord have any orders?" The lord of the city was respectful.

"Help me get a seat, I'm going to the auction too."

It was strange enough for many people present to hear the city lord call him "county lord", but the important thing was that the city lord actually saluted her.

A county lord and a city lord, the status of the two of them should be about the same.

It stands to reason that the two of them should be equal.

But the city lord actually saluted her, so it can only mean that this little girl's backstage is very big.

Did they offend some big guy?

It's over......

"Okay county lord, please wait." The city lord ran away in a puff of smoke, and the rest were all the people with bewildered faces.

So there was such a scene-

"Lao Guo, I suddenly remembered that we haven't talked about wine for a long time, let's go catch up, right?!"

"Okay, okay, let's go."

"Well, it's getting late, so let's hurry up."

“……”

The passers-by quickly left, and the bigwigs spoke to them in the round of the war.

In fact, Nangong Xia Yan doesn't mind these people talking nonsense, anyway, his mouth grows on others, and he can say whatever others like, and being nosy is just messing with his own heart.

Nangong Xia Yan turned around and looked at Nangong Yinyi, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You...... What do you want to do? Nangong Yinyi lost control of her emotions as soon as she saw Nangong Xia Yan.

The eldest grandson Wuya looked back at Nangong Yinyi, who was retreating step by step.

"Nangong Yinyi, come back." He commanded in a deep voice.

The eldest grandson Wuya is the gold lord of Nangong Yinyi, how is Nangong Yinyi afraid of Nangong Xia Yan, and she has to take care of her future path.

So Nangong Yinyi moved back again.

Nangong Xia Yan smiled very unkindly.

"Do you know what you look like now?" Nangong Xia Yan was playful.

"What...... ......" Nangong Yinyi trembled.

"An ant that can't struggle......" Nangong Xia Yan glanced at Nangong Yinyi deeply, and then walked straight to the auction hall.

When he passed by Nangong Yinyi's side, he deliberately said, "It's better not to calculate me, otherwise I won't dare to confirm it...... The one who died more miserably will it be you. ”

One word at a time, sonorous and powerful.

Nangong Yinyi is like a golden silk bird that can't struggle, trapped in a cage by people, unable to struggle.

And Nangong Xia Yan is the one who locked her up.

Nangong Yinyi looked at Nangong Xiayan's back, and there was resentment in her eyes that had been brewing for a long time.

Why does Nangong Xia Yan have such a good identity? Why is she treated so well? And she had to sacrifice her body in exchange for half the honor that was not as good as her.

Fate is unfair!

Social cruelty!

"Hate?" The eldest grandson Wuya watched Nangong Yinyi being bullied just now, and he didn't teach Nangong Xia Yan a lesson.

So Nangong Yinyi also has complaints about him.

She was silent.

The eldest grandson Wuya frowned, and hugged Nangong Yinyi in his arms, "You forgot everything I said, didn't you?" I asked you to be angry and calm down, but when you faced her, you wanted to tear her up, but you didn't have her scheming and city. Do you think that's it, you can win? ”