"By the way, about this painting, if you have a friend who knows about it, you can stay for a while and you can go directly to that employer, and then we will conduct our round of auction."

The auctioneer looked at everyone with a light smile, slowly put away the picture scroll, and let the little guy take it down.

On the seventh floor, in the room of Xue Luoyue and her party.

Xia Zihan Junqing looked at Xue Luoyue curiously, and took her portrait to auction, why.

Xue Luoyue smiled lightly and said nothing, after all, there were other people here, and he didn't want to expose too much about her true appearance for the time being.

"Why don't you speak?" Gong Bixi looked at Xue Luoyue and Xia Zihan, and always felt that these three people were hiding something from him.

"There's nothing to say" Xue Luoyue hooked her lips and looked at Gong Tourmaline with a smile.

Gong Tourmaline had a black line on his face, forget it, when he didn't ask.

On the other side, in the room opposite Xue Luoyue.

"Childe, do you need subordinates?" said a man with a calm face to the person next to him.

The man stood up, a handsome and handsome face was revealed, with a high nose bridge, thin red lips, fair skin, and the sharpness in his eyes.

Unlike Yun Jue's domineering and noble beauty, he seems to be a beautiful and dangerous sword, and he feels hurt if he gets close.

The man was dressed in a white robe, and the cuffs were covered with gold silk clouds, all of which showed that this person's identity was not ordinary.

"No need, I'll go myself" A slightly muffled voice rang out in the empty room.

In this room, there were only two of them.

"Yes, subordinate, let's go and ask where that person is," the man said, and walked out on his own, leaving the man in white alone in the room.

The man stretched out his hand and gently played with the ring he was wearing, a smile curling into his mouth.

His eyes were full of sparkle of ambition.

"This time, I will definitely be the first to find you," the strong possessiveness in the man's eyes erupted.

On the sixth floor, one of the larger boxes.

"It's not dead! What are you doing? A middle-aged man in a blue-gray robe swept his sleeves, and the teacup on the table fell to the ground.

Immediately, a man bent down and said, "My lord, please calm your anger, there must be a secret in this."

This person is dressed in a black robe, with a weathered feeling on his face, and he is a person who Yun Jue knows about it, Liu Yidao!.

"Liu Yidao, then tell me, what's going on? Well? The gray-robed man had a gloomy face, and his eyes looked at Liu Yidao with a vicious look.

This Liu Yidao is obviously much older than this person, and he even calls him an adult.

Who is this man?

"Someone, where is the hall master?" Liu Yidao frowned, and glanced at the three people who followed him.

"Lord, master, subordinates damn it, it's all the fault of subordinates" One person knelt in front of Liu Yidao and trembled.

The killing intent that flashed in Liu Yidao's eyes was forcibly stopped, and he kicked the hall master to the ground.

The hall master suddenly frowned, and the blood in his chest surged, but he couldn't help but say nothing.

"Tell me, what's going on?" The gray-robed man glanced at the man unhappily and spoke lightly.

The hall master swallowed, "At the beginning, we wanted to capture her alive, but she resisted and accidentally fell off the cliff, and then there was a rolling stone, and we thought she would definitely die, so."

"So you found a fake corpse to fool around, didn't you?" The gray-robed man looked at the hall master gloomily.

As for Liu Yidao, he stared at this person angrily, but he didn't expect it to be like this.