When they arrived at the core area of Fog City, the elves became quite restrained, and seemed to be much more careful when speaking.

Fang Yun speculated that the entire core area was equipped with camera-like monitoring equipment, and every move and every detail of everyone in the square might be under the monitoring of Fog City.

Dong Jiashuai, this kid, when he arrived at the square, his eyes were aimed at the red light district, and he kept turning, looking curious and eager to try.

But Fang Yun knew that he was definitely a colored heart and had no colored gall, even if he had colored gall, he couldn't do anything if he went in.

His exercises limited his imagination before he achieved peerless power!

The elf didn't take a detour, and took the four of them straight to the auction house, found the side door next to it, and said to the bottom of his neck: "Boss, I'm here!"

The side door creaked open, and the elf turned around and said, "Let's go, don't touch it casually after you go in, if you break the bottles and cans, we can't afford to lose." ”

The four of them nodded in unison.

The elf straightened his clothes, lifted his spirits, and strode inward.

Walking through the golden verandah, turning a few corners, and standing at the door of a room, the elf lifted the broken bamboo pole and knocked lightly a few times.

The door creaked and opened.

This is a graceful and luxurious, magnificent, bright and bright big room, the parquet floor is covered with a large red dark carpet, the wall is inlaid with exquisite wainscoting, and hung with calligraphy and paintings, on the side of the room, there is a crystal transparent warm corridor, looking out of the window, the scenery of the foggy city is like an oil painting......

A tall and fit woman was standing in the warm corridor, her hands pressed on the handrails of the corridor, and her body bowed slightly, as if she was enjoying the beautiful scenery.

The elf led everyone to the middle of the room, took off his hat and put it on his chest, bowed deeply to the woman, and said loudly, "Boss, I'm here." ”

The woman turned slowly.

When she turned around completely and faced everyone, everyone, including Fang Yun, had a feeling of losing her mind in an instant, what a beautiful woman!

Her fair skin can be broken with a snap of her fingers, her delicate face is like a flower, her big deep eyes are like a blue sea, a green light suit, and the strange scenery of the warm corridor fog city behind her sets off her like a flower.

The body is fit, convex and backward, tall and tall, and has a variety of styles.

A thrilling feeling of brightness welled up in everyone's heart.

By Fang Yun's side, there are the four beauties of the earth, who already have a strong immunity to beauties, but at this time, I have to say that the owner of the auction house in front of him is definitely an exotic beauty who is not weaker than his own ladies.

What's more, the aura on this big beauty is very strong, and just a turning action makes several people here stunned.

It's not the first time the elf has seen the boss, goodbye to the boss, still a little distracted, gently swinging his head, the elf said loudly: "Wenren boss, you are really getting more and more beautiful, getting younger and younger, the whole thousand stars, boss, you are the number one beauty." ”

Hearing the smile, the whole room seemed to be rippling in an instant, and a clear and capable and pleasant voice came out: "Yi, your mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter, but you know my principles, if you pull in this time is still a little guy who is not in the stream, don't blame me for turning my face!"

The elf Yi's body shook slightly, glanced back at Fang Yun, and said loudly: "Yi has confidence in him, I believe that the things he takes out can enter the boss's eyes." ”

While speaking, he glanced at Fang Yun and motioned for Fang Yun to step forward and speak.

Although it was very impressive, Fang Yun was after all a top cultivator on earth who had experienced strong winds and waves, and he had fully recovered at this time.

Not in a hurry, he took a step forward and fought side by side with the elves, Fang Yun didn't talk nonsense, he got straight to the point, and said directly: "My name is Fang Yun, I am from the Leopard Clan Tong Tribe in the Endless Wasteland, there are several kinds of spiritual ointments that I want to auction through your bank, and I also ask Miss Wenren to see how much these spiritual ointments are worth." ”

Wen Renxue is full of confidence in her own charm.

Usually, when many monks see her for the first time, especially the male nuns, they are quite obsessed, and some even lose their temper on the spot.

The four juniors who came over this time, the tall and strong, who looked like Shi Man, was really stunned, and looked at himself dumbfounded, looking shocked.

But this human race boy lost his mind for only a moment, and immediately regained his clarity, facing himself was neither humble nor arrogant, and his words were decent, and he explained his intention in a few words.

This is quite an interesting teenager.

With a big smile on his face, Wen Ren took a few steps forward.

Swaying and full of style, he sat on the small stool in the warm corridor, looked at Fang Yun with a smile, and said as if provocatively: "The little brother's name is Fang Yun, what a handsome little boy, my name is Wen Renxue, and I am the second shopkeeper of the Fog Market Auction House, if you don't mind, you can call me Sister Wen Ren." ”

Don't look at Fang Yun as a teenager now, but when it comes to his real age, he is actually not small, he can be regarded as half an old bacon, of course, in the interstellar monk world, Fang Yun is indeed just starting out, and it is understandable to be regarded as a little brother.

Naturally smiling, Fang Yun shouted in a kind voice: "Sister Wenren, it is really Fang Yun's luck to be able to meet my sister, and I also hope to get the help of my little sister and get the opportunity to participate in the auction." ”

Seeing Fang Yun and Wen Renxue talking eloquently, looking happy, the elf was a little dumbfounded.

Wen Renxue is a well-known strong in the fog market, don't look as delicate as a flower, but it is a real iron-faced rakshasa, this, but the master who kills people like hemp if he doesn't agree with him.

But now, I actually chatted with Fang Yun.

It's still a strange thing that happens every year, especially today.

The little elf Yi actually began to pray for Fang Yun in his heart.

Don't look at Wen Renxue's smile now, if the auction item that Fang Yun took out for a while was really not worth enough, then the elf had reason to believe that Fang Yun would definitely die an ugly death.

Fang Yun is neither humble nor arrogant, generous and natural.

Seeing Wen Renxue's great surprise, I couldn't help but think, is this a naturally ignorant and fearless?

But come to think of it, an ignorant boy in the endless wasteland should be an ignorant fearless, it's really interesting.

As he spoke, Fang Yun had already taken out three pieces of spiritual paste from the backpack behind his back, thought about it, took out one of them, handed it to Wen Renxue, and said with a smile: "Sister Wenren, you first see if this is enough for the auction standard of the auction house. ”

Fang Yun had learned a lot of knowledge about the Nine Heavens and Thousand Stars in the Witch Book Market, if it was according to the normal records, the spirit paste in front of him should be enough to appear in the Fog City Auction House.

But there is a problem in this, that is, the knowledge in the witch book market is not updated enough, if the knowledge in the witch book market has not been updated for hundreds of thousands of years, then the book knowledge and reality are quite different, therefore, the spiritual anointment that Fang Yun took out is not completely guaranteed to definitely participate in the auction.

Wen Renxue smiled brightly: "Okay, I'll take a look at what good gifts my brother brought to my sister, in fact, it's not easy for me to know a younger brother, and it's even more difficult to find a brother who talks intimately, I don't want you to fool me with that kind of useless thing, otherwise ......"

With a solemn expression, Wen Renxue showed her snow-white teeth, and said leisurely to Fang Yun: "Otherwise, I will be mad." ”

At this moment, Fang Yun's side was looking at Wen Renxue intently, feeling that Dong Jiashuai, who was the number one beauty in the world, had a cold shiver all over his body for no reason, and involuntarily took a few steps back, looking at Wen Renxue in shock, and layers of fine sweat actually broke out on his forehead.

Tong Yu and Tong He glanced at each other and saw the panic in each other's eyes.

Only Fang Yun still stood in place with a smile, and said loudly: "Sister Wenren, being angry and mad is not a good thing, it is not a good thing, it is harmful to health, I have a suggestion, sister may wish to maintain a good mood every day, smile more, and be less mad, so as to ensure that you can fascinate the heroes of the world." ”

Unexpectedly, Fang Yun was not affected by himself at all, in this case, he could still lift weights as lightly.

Wen Renxue couldn't help but look at Fang Yun for three points.

If the young man in front of him is really ignorant and fearless, then he can be ignorant to this extent, and he has to obey the snow.