After all, the reason why the other party killed the two also gave a good reason. Disrupting the order of the auction, the advice is invalid, and I don't know how to restrain it, even if everyone knows that this reason is extremely far-fetched, but it can't be refuted in the mouth.

"Clean up the ground!" Tang Lie looked at the guards who had walked out earlier, and commanded in a deep voice.

The ten guards were silent, just clasped their fists and saluted, and then seven of them were separated, four of them carried the corpses on the ground, one of them picked up two heads and followed behind, and finally the remaining two silently recited the water balloon spell and threw them on the ground one by one, cleaning up the blood stains and disappearing.

The movements of these guards were orderly, but not a word was uttered, and the silence was a little serious! It also seems that the situation in the field is a little strict.

Tang Lie's eyes swept over the water-stained ground, his face was expressionless, his body straightened, and he slowly walked back to the corner around the hall.

For a moment, there was a sudden silence in the auction hall.

"There was a little accident temporarily, please don't take it seriously." Just when the atmosphere in the hall was a little strange, Ji Jing's figure appeared on the auction table.

At this time, Ji Jing was wearing a pale green long skirt, and she looked very elegant between her steps, and the whole person then reflected a calm demeanor of everyone's ladies, which was not much better than Hua Ying, and there was no cunning color in her eyes.

Ji Jing pursed her lips and smiled faintly, and then said: "It's just two clowns who jump off the beam, which disturbed the interest of all the distinguished guests, but it's not our Wutong City." In order to apologize, our city lord got a new tea two days ago, and I invite you to taste it. ”

As he spoke, a maid came to the hall with a tray in her hand.

These maids were in a team of two, wearing the same style of long skirts as Ji Jing's, but their color was changed to pale yellow. One person walks in front with his hands folded on his abdomen. One person holds a tray. Several cups of tea were placed on it, following behind.

There were about thirty or forty people in total, shuttling through the hall and placing the tea cups one by one.

When the maids retired, the strange atmosphere in the room dissipated. A simple act brought the situation in the hall back to the beginning.

Seem...... The two big men who made trouble just now did not exist in themselves......

"Huh? This tea tastes good! The middle-aged man in the corner picked up the tea cup in his hand, and lightly buttoned the rim of the cup with the tea lid a few times with great skill, and sniffed it slightly. After taking a sip, he let out a little surprised.

Tea is naturally a dancing bamboo, Chu Kun once noticed that there is no such tea outside. Although it was just something between the mouths and stomachs, but under the first contact, many people still felt surprised, after all, these are some strong people or high positions in the city, and they have seen a lot of things.

But I was just surprised, and I didn't feel any other emotions.

On the auction table, Ji Jing saw the atmosphere change in the venue. After a faint laugh, he retreated silently......

The time was approaching when the auction began, and at that moment, a depressing atmosphere suddenly felt in the hall.

I saw it at the door. A strong and domineering figure stood.

There was an inexplicable momentum in the eyes of the war fire, slowly sweeping through the hall, and there seemed to be a golden light in his eyes, giving people the feeling of being stared at by a lion. It makes people's hearts feel tighter subconsciously......

"It's the ...... of war"

"Battle City Lord!"

When the people present were talking about the appearance of the war, some people had already stood up and bowed their hands to the flames of war and said hello.

The eyes of war swept over the bodies of those who greeted them. Nodding lightly, these people are all the identity of the lord of a city, even if it is a second-rate city, but compared to Tianjin City, it is still a world of difference.

With the strength and identity of Zhan Huo, the other party had to stand up and respectfully address the Battle City Lord, and for him, just nodding was enough.

"Battle City Lord, please come to the box upstairs!"

Behind the flames of battle, two male professionals followed, flanked by a guard of Sycamore City. At this time, the guard bowed slightly, gestured in front of his virtual hand, and said in a respectful tone......

The battle had just taken a few steps forward, and there was a piercing sword intent behind him.

He turned around suddenly, and behind him, Dongfang Jian was dressed in a white robe, carrying a slightly old long sword behind him, his eyes were fixed on the flames of war, and his eyes were as sharp as a sharp sword. Under the long-term gaze, there was a faint sound of a buzzing sword.

"Eastern City Lord!"

"Oriental City Lord ......"

The rest of the people in the hall bowed to the Oriental Sword.

It's just that Dongfang Sword's gaze is obviously not on them, his eyes are as sharp as a sword, staring at the flames of war tightly.

The slightly ancient long sword behind it emitted a humming sword groan, and a sharp sword intent emanated.

Like a cold wind howling in the cold winter, it instantly blew all over the hall. The cold wind blew on the skin, like a sharp knife about to cut through the skin.

The rest of the people didn't mind Dongfang Sword's ignorance, but their eyes flashed with schadenfreude, wanting to watch a big show.

"Huh? What are you going to do, everyone is kind and rich, and if you have something to say, how to get this tense atmosphere! A magnetic voice sounded, breaking the stalemate between Dongfang Sword and the flames of war, and also making many people in the audience show disappointed looks.

Disappointment was disappointment, but they had to bow again.

"It is better for the two of you to listen to the next advice, if there is anything that cannot be resolved in private, it must be in front of the public. Again...... After all, we are here to participate in the auction, and we must always give the city lord of Wutong a face! ”

The magnetic voice rings in the ears, giving a sense of gentleness. The person who came was dressed in a cyan scholar's robe, with a strong bookish temperament, and at first glance he thought he was a scholar who entered Beijing to take the exam in ancient times......

It's just that none of the people present dared to take it lightly!

"Who is this man? Dare to break the momentum oppression between the war and the Dongfang Sword, thinking about his identity, he should also be the master of one of the other four cities......"

Someone was whispering next to him.

"The city lord of Shanghai City, the name of the city is his name, he acts very low-key on weekdays, and most professionals only hear his name but do not see him. It is rumored that although the lord of Shanghai likes to do business, he wears a scholar's robe, and he ...... Its strength is also a place that cannot be ignored! ”

"Huh? What are you still doing standing stupidly, and you don't take the two city lords to the box! Shang Hai glanced at the guards who were leading the way with the battle and Dongfang Sword, and said with some displeasure. (To be continued......)

PS: I stayed up a little more last night, and I was so uncomfortable that I always wanted to vomit and couldn't eat.