Chapter 1187: It seems that you, the Pavilion Master of the North Pavilion, are also a little tired of it
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Tian Hongjing immediately saluted to Mingxi and said, "Hongjing see the Venerable Lord." Lord, I ......"
Ming Xi said coldly: "No need to explain, Hongjing, it seems that you, the master of the North Pavilion, are also a little tired." “
Saying that, Mingxi no longer glanced at Tianhongjing, turned around and went to his seat.
Shui Lingyue glanced sideways at Tianhongjing and said, "Hongjing Pavilion Master, let's go." ”
Tian Hongjing glared at Shui Lingyue hatefully, so angry that he couldn't do it.
Just at the door of his room, he was angry, and now when he saw Shui Lingyue's appearance, he was even more angry.
Especially when he heard what the Venerable Lord Mingxi said just now, Tian Hongjing's hatred for Shui Lingyue was even deeper.
Tianhongjing finally became the pavilion master of the North Pavilion of the Heavenly Pavilion, and it has only been less than a year, is he going to be kicked down?
No way! He will never allow it.
Tian Hongjing hid a deep hatred in his heart, followed Shui Lingyue, and came to his seat.
At this time, the auction has officially begun.
Below, the host of the auction first introduced the highlights of the auction.
Among them, the most eye-catching is naturally the best one with the whole range of talents.
When this one was introduced, the audience almost immediately erupted into a sigh.
Many people are gearing up to show their skills at the auction hall to be auctioned back.
Shui Lingyue's eyes swept around the audience, and all the people who came to participate in the auction in the audience were wearing similar masks, and Shui Lingyue looked at it at a glance, and felt like she had followed up the zoo.
Among so many people, Shui Lingyue still found Xiao Yichen at a glance, his dark eyes were really eye-catching, especially his focused gaze.
When everyone's eyes were focused on the host of the auction, only his gaze was glued to his body, so blazing, so focused.
At this moment, Xiao Yichen and Mu Feng happened to be sitting in the third row of the audience, the third position from left to right.
Xiao Yichen's position was exactly opposite to the position of Shui Lingyue above.
The presiding officer of the auction, when the voice in the audience was a little quieter, he raised his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet.
Everyone also quieted down very cooperatively.
The host said: "There are a total of 36 people participating in the auction today, and now, I will announce to you the auction reserve price of each item and the amount of each markup, please bid for the goods that suit you according to your own specific situation." “
Next, the host starts making an offer to the audience below.
The auction reserve price of those people in front of him is not much different from the price of previous years, which is between 10,000 and 100,000 gold coins, and each increase is 500 gold coins.
However, most of the people who came today are here for this superb genius with all kinds of talents, so everyone didn't pay much attention to the prices quoted earlier, and they were all looking forward to the final finale.
Therefore, when the host reported the last price, everyone closed their mouths and listened intently, and for a while, the audience was silent, and even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.
Xiao Yichen sat there, looking at the people present who were eyeing Yueyue's talent, and couldn't help but have dark eyes.
These shameless guys really want to lift their masks to see what kind of sanctimonious faces are under the masks.
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