The general counsel war started, and countless people wanted to find out the details of Tang Ling, but none of them succeeded.

It's just that no one would have thought that Tang Ling would take the initiative to appear on this day!

Moreover, it is also the auction house where the gods and monsters of the three sects and nine streams gather!

This is the first time in history.

At this time, the new lot has appeared, but all eyes are focused on Tang Ling, and even the gold medal auctioneer's Huang Li Cuiming has become inaudible.

People's ideological cognition, cultural differences, and age are different, so everyone's appreciation of beauty is also different.

But Tang Ling is an aesthetic that conforms to all age groups and cultural differences.

It has both the innocence of a young girl's love and the charm of a young woman......

The kind of unattainable goddess of immortals, the kind of expectation that is not seen for a day is like every other autumn......

The lonely and proud woman with sorrowful eyebrows, the light and elegant gestures are both illusory and true......

It can be said that Tang Ling satisfies a man's ultimate fantasy of everything about the most perfect woman!

Especially in a blue robe, standing there, she is the focus of the whole world.

"Tong Shi. Get up. Come with me!"

In the twilight, Tang Ling scolded me coldly, causing everyone to be surprised and inexplicable.

I sat in my chair and replied, "Don't bother me to make money!"

When these words came out, Ma Jian came down in a cold sweat.

"The Nine Lions worship the Dragon's Lair. I can't find it."

"Nonsense. Of course you can't find it."

Tang Lingyu's face was full of heroism, and a wisp of anger erupted between his eyebrows: "Then you are lying to me!"

I didn't get angry and went back: "Don't mess with me. It's bad for me, I want you to look good!"

These words fell into the ears of the Xia family, and the Xia family was so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

Rao is the third in the Xia family, Ma Jianjian also held his breath, trembling and trembling.

Tang Lingyu's face changed again, his eyes flickered with cold stars, and the murderous aura came straight towards me.

Ma Jianjian gritted his teeth tightly, his mouth squirmed, and he didn't dare to speak.

In the next second, Tang Ling stood proudly and said coldly: "When will it end?"

This obviously came out with three points of weakness, and Ma Jianjian's eyes suddenly widened, and he was stunned on the spot.

"A day or two can't end!"

I glanced at Tang Ling indifferently, "If you still want to continue cultivating in the Fifth Courtyard of the Prince's Mansion, don't bother me!"

Ma Jianjian's eyes froze suddenly, and he looked at me stunned, full of surprise and strangeness!

Tang Ling coldly pestle and said in a cold voice: "I know about the general consultant. But I can't find the Nine Lions Worship the True Dragon's Lair."

"I asked my father-in-law, and he said that only you can find it." ap.

After a pause, Tang Ling said coldly again: "The Joint Office of the Top 5 has lost its task. I'm looking for Baling."

"The rest of the family has gone."

"Do you want to go?"

"I'll go with you!"

The last sentence made Ma Jianjian's eyes look at me even more mysterious.

Looking for the unexpected news of bullying made me a little interested.

But I didn't rush to respond to Tang Ling, but turned to Ma Jianjian.

Ma Jianli nodded silently: "The eighth child has already gone. I'm going to go over here too."

I pondered for a few seconds and said to Tang Ling, "I'm not available. Go yourself."

Tang Lingyu's face sank, his eyebrows flew up obliquely, and he became angry: "Then when will you accompany me to find the Nine Lions to worship the elephant?"

"I'll talk about it when I have time!"

"You can go!"

Teng, Tang Ling said, "I don't have enough time. You go with me first."

I retorted unceremoniously, "My business is not as important as mine."

Tang Ling was not afraid of me at all: "You must hold on to me."

I snorted coldly, "I'm holding on to you, who's going to hold on to me?" As long as you don't have enough time, I'm busier than you!"

In an instant, the ambergris on Tang Ling's body was several times more violent: "Then when do you have time?" Give me an exact time?"

I suddenly said in a loud voice, "Don't get nervous! I'll let you know when I'm free!"

The conversation between me and Tang Ling made the Xia family dare not take a breath.

Ma Jianjian frowned and didn't dare to make a sound, lowered his head and squeaked indifferently.

"Third Senior Brother. How do I feel, my second sister-in-law is like a resentful woman."

"Little brother...... The bronze lion, so fierce, will he ...... I also spanked my second sister-in-law's ass......

The horse coughed violently, making a clattering sound in his nose and buried his head lower.

At the same time, Ma Jianli did not forget to press down Yun Shiyi's little head melon seeds.

"Third Senior Brother, why are you pressing my head?"

"It hurts me!"

Tang Ling just looked at me coldly, and all kinds of emotions flowed from the pupils of the deep sea of stars.

There is unwillingness, helplessness, suppressed pain, and unexpected......

Suddenly, Tang Ling took a deep breath!

Exhaling like an orchid, Tang Ling stepped forward and shouted, "Get up!"

In the next second, the poor Yun Shiyi obediently stood up and gave way to Tang Ling.

Not only that, Yun Shiyi also became Tang Ling's maid. Holding Tang Ling's coat in his hand, he sat next to Tang Ling obediently, full of resentment and indescribable depression!

"Ladies and gentlemen, Lot 58 to be auctioned is the Lady of the Lintang Dynasty by Zhao Ji of Song Weizong."

"This book is a masterpiece of the Shiqu Treasures."

"The original book is affixed with a broken paste, and the restorers are two great masters of modern times."

"One is Master Long Yao."

"The other one is Master Xia Ding.

"The starting price is 30 million Shenzhou coins, and the price increase is not less than 500,000 each time."

"The auction has officially begun!"

The comet smashes down, and the waves are monstrous!

The scene ushered in the biggest wave of climax!

All eyes are on it, the crowd is excited, the world is rare, Song Weizong's only cursive writing in the world, open the hammer!

"Three hundred million!"

Suddenly, a phoenix roared throughout the audience.

The auction hall of thousands of square meters was dead silent, and there was silence.