After a while, Chu Bei and his entourage, under the leadership of Concubine Nan, stopped in front of a compartment.

Only saw a square jade tablet hanging on the delicate small door of the compartment, and the surface of the jade tablet exuded a hazy fluorescence.

On top of it, the carved "Tianzi Pavilion" three words, the sky is vigorous, free and vivid.

Sensing the gaze of the four people in Chubei, Concubine Nan on the side explained in time: "The second floor of the Supreme Auction Room is different from other auction rooms, there is no distinction between dignity and inferiority in all the compartments, each compartment has been replaced by an elegant name, and every guest who comes to the second floor is a Supreme VIP. ”

Hearing Concubine Nan's explanation, Chu Bei nodded slightly, and just as the four of them were about to push the door in, the four of them walked up from the staircase opposite.

"Boss, it's them again!"

Seeing the appearance of the person who came, Bing Tongtong clenched his fists and pouted.

Among the four, the woman standing on the far left holding hands is Wu Muhan and Li Youran.

Next to the two of them was an old man with white hair.

The old man is very recognizable, with countless pockmarks on his face, which looks a little crazy and gives people a sense of direct gaze without anger and self-authority.

Next to the old man was a beautiful woman dressed like Concubine Nan.

When the beautiful woman saw Concubine Nan, the corners of her eyebrows rose, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, obviously the two knew each other, and she was also the senior maid of the Tianxing Auction House.

"You are Chu Bei?"

He Ze came to the front of Chu Bei, his face was frosty, and his words were full of compulsion.

"Something?"

Chu Bei clasped his hands in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth outlined a curvature, and looked directly at the pockmarked old man in front of him.

"The Zifeng Gate you destroyed, that's my hard work!"

Tsuruzawa's voice was cold, and a terrifying aura surged out, and the whistling cyclone sneered.

"They caught people who shouldn't have been arrested, and this outcome was inevitable. ”

Chu Bei took a step forward, without the slightest fear on his face, and the immortal rope had already appeared in his right hand.

"You're looking for death!"

Tsuruzawa's eyes were full of murderous intent, but just as he was about to make a move, a cold old voice wafted in the void.

"In the Tianxing Auction Hall, no force shall be used! If there is a violator, death!"

Hearing a thick threatening sound suddenly wafting through the air, Tsuruzawa frowned, and his breath began to converge.

Obviously, he still knows something about the forces behind this Tianxing Auction House. Even if he was the Great Elder of the Autumn Han Sect, he was also very jealous of this.

On the other hand, about Chu Bei, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his expression did not change much.

"Boy, see how long you can run amok!"

He Ze glanced at the immortal rope in Chu Bei's hand, although his face was still cold, but the chill had become extremely forbearing.

Chu Bei shook his head, his smile was still the same, but he didn't answer.

"Sister Xin, the Dizi Pavilion has been prepared for Elder He, why don't you bring three distinguished guests in quickly!"

Concubine Nan sensed the smell of gunpowder in the air, twisted her waist, took a few steps forward, and glanced at the beautiful woman beside Heze.

Hearing this, the beautiful woman cooperated: "Elder He, Miss Wu, the Dizi Pavilion has prepared tea for you, please come with me." ”

Tsuru Ze glanced at Chu Bei for the last time, and with a sigh of relief, he followed the beautiful woman into a compartment.

"What an annoying bunch of guys. ”

Bing Tongtong muttered, then squeaked and pushed open the door of the Tianzi Pavilion.

Inside, looking at the extraordinarily spacious and delicate soft sofa covered with delicate mink in his sight, Bing Tongtong sat down directly without any hesitation.

The soft touch made her want to curl up in the sofa.

"Boss, Sister Mo, stupid big man, this sofa is so soft and comfortable!Come and sit!" Bing Tongtong enjoyed it, and then beckoned to the three of Chu Bei.

Seeing Bing Tongtong's lazy appearance on the sofa, Chu Bei smiled and turned his head directly, his eyes seemed to tell Concubine Nan, who was an outsider, that this Nizi has nothing to do with me!

In the compartment, in addition to the soft sofa, there is also a delicate rectangular jade table, on which various fruit plates are placed in an orderly manner.

Next to the fruit bowl, there are several pots of steaming tea.

Under Bing Tongtong's constant beckoning, Chu Bei slowly walked to the other sofa next to the jade table and sat down, and Mo Qingwu followed.

As for the blue pupil, he sat with Bing Tongtong.

"The treatment is still different!"

After taking his seat, Chu Bei sighed, and when he looked at the circle of exquisite seats carved from thousand-year-old sandalwood on the first floor through the small window in the compartment, he couldn't feel a trace of envy.

After tasting the tea on the long table, Chu Bei pursed his lips comfortably, and then slowly closed his eyes, quietly waiting for the auction to begin, and the same was true for Mo Qingwu and Lan Tong.

As for Bing Tongtong, her active temperament naturally did not allow her to close her eyes and recuperate, only to see her lying on her side by the window, looking at the first floor with her eyes dripping.

On the other side, Tianxing Restaurant.

In a luxury box on the top floor, two figures stand by the window.

The man on the left is as tall as a pine, his face is as angular as a knife and an axe, and his eyes are full of cold chills. He wears a black cloak with five mandala prints on his chest.

Next to him was an old man, the old man had a rickety body, only wearing a gray robe, his eyebrows and hair were white, but his face was white, and his chin was also smooth, but his face was engraved with traces of time, and he was already in his last years.

Like the man in black, the old man's gray robe also had mandala flower prints on it, but the number was reduced to six.

"Elder Duan, why are you here? Did Senior Sister invite you?"

Turning his head to look at the old man beside him, Yufeng looked respectful.

"That girl in the heart is worried that you are not strong enough, and in the end, you will not bring back the Fire Spirit Clan and lose the Five Fire Diagram. The old man can't stand her torture, so he can only help you. ”

Duan Yu looked at the pedestrians coming and going on the street below through the window, and opened his mouth lightly, his voice was filled with a vicissitudes of life: "Youfeng, have you arranged for someone to mix in this auction?"

"Someone has been arranged to go in, and he will always be vigilant about the whereabouts of the Five Fire Diagrams. If you find someone from the Fire Spirit Clan, you will be the first to report to me. Youfeng looked at the old man and replied respectfully.

"What's going on with the Seven Treasure Glass Array?" Duan Yu asked again.

Youfeng nodded: "It's ready!"

"Well, that's fine, let's catch the Fire Clansmen. If we can complete the task of the hall master this time, not only the pavilion master, but even we will get a lot of benefits. Duan Yu spoke again, with a smile in his voice.

"Will the Five Fire Diagram lead to the Fire Spirit Clan? This race is very good, it hasn't been alive for many years. Youfeng frowned slightly, a little worried.

"Don't worry, they'll show up. ”

Duan Yu tilted his head to look into the distance, his eyes full of confidence.