Isn't it, I changed my style of clothes, but it's still the yellow and green color, it's still so bright and moving, and the figure seems to be hotter. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boy, can you have some interest, don't keep staring at people, I can't say that I will forget you a long time ago. ”

"Brother Zhang, what are you drooling for? ”

"I was seduced by food. ”

"Then you're eating, it's almost off the table, and in normal times, I don't see you like this. ”

Zhang Tianyu took a chicken leg and stuffed it into his mouth, "You can't stop your mouth when you eat, it seems that you can endure it." ”

Xuanyuan Qing looked at the two of them and didn't plan to pay attention to them, but stared at the beauty twice, and also spoke, "This woman seems to have seen her somewhere, and she is a little kind." ”

"Brother Qing, your kung fu is not as good as Brother Zhang, this kind of statement has been outdated for hundreds of years. ”

"Oh, yes? But I really feel familiar, but I can't remember where......

"How many places have you been, can you still remember them?"

"Zhang Shenxian ......"

"Well, how. ”

"Did you know that to be honest, sometimes you die miserably......"

"It doesn't matter, I just like to see people who look unpleasant and helpless. ”

"Count you ruthless. ”

Wang Dayou looked at the three of them talking and laughing, "Back then, I also had such a group of brothers who were heartfelt, but it's a pity that ......"

"It's a pity what's wrong, big old man. Xuanyuan Qing asked.

"They all died on the road of striving for fame and fortune, seeking wealth and fame, if everyone is still there, give up my wealth and wealth, and a few people will eat bran together. ”

"Don't be sad, respect your deceased relatives and friends, and respect yourself who is still living!" Zhang Tianyu raised his wine glass, and the three of them drank it together, which was a sound of cooing and cooing, which also attracted a lot of attention, but as soon as they saw that there was no excitement to continue, they each carried out their own rhythm.

Fortunately, this floor is very large, the four of them sit in it inconspicuously, surrounded by countless people shouting for drinking orders, people who stand up to drink, are enough to attract attention, three men walking the rivers and lakes and a member outside, far less attractive than the bright girl.

"Brother Zhang, I remember that she said that she was Yun Mengze's foot merchant, why did she come here. ”

Before Zhang Tianyu could speak, Wang Dayou interjected, "I have the right to speak on this issue, brother." Let's put it this way, whether he is a real businessman or not, there will be no problem in coming here to do business. On weekdays, the two ways of good and evil will draw their swords and cut them if they don't agree with each other, but here, you can trade calmly. Normally, the shemale and shemale clans see the fierce oil, and it is uncomfortable not to fight, but here, they may be able to call an item a brother. There is no more commercial place in the world than a ghost town and a ghost market. Regardless of the relationship, all kinds of goods can be exchanged in equal amounts. ”

Fan Baili thought about it for a few moments, felt that it made sense, and left her alone.

is a stranger who meets in Pingshui, can he still set off some sparks?

Wang Numo sat in a corner, not paying attention to the things in the field at all, thinking about a piece of information that she had just received.

The demon clan was defeated, and the human race won a tragic victory, but the demon cult army failed to deal a fatal blow to the wolf clan legion, and even let it slip away quietly under their noses.

This made her, the young intelligence master of Jiuli, very dissatisfied, and she didn't participate in the slightest in such a lively way, and her chest tightened when she thought about it.

However, there is one more thing to worry about. I got a tip from somewhere, and the auction at night would even involve a god-level or saint-level treasure. This is really amazing, once it appears, I am afraid that it will be all over the world.

All in all, the events of the past two days made her feel like she was being led by the nose, but when she thought about it, she had no countermeasures, so she had to eat sullenly.

For Moli, no matter what mood he is in, it is worth eating.

When you are in a bad mood, you can eat hard, eat freely, and forget your troubles.

When you're in a good mood, eat more to celebrate.

"Miss, do you still have to follow up on the brawl (shemale war)?"

"Forget it, one wants to escape, the other is in a hurry to go home, and it's worthless. ”

"What about the sale (treasure auction)?"

"It's better to follow up and pay close attention, maybe there will be a big gain. ”

Mo Li arranged all kinds of things, and his mood gradually calmed down.

Even the food, which I just thought was still a little hot, is now much better.

When night falls, the lights come on.

Pieces of lanterns of different colors make this place a veritable place of lights.

Wentian Pavilion, which is located in the center of the ghost town, is the home of this auction.

The Pavilion covers an extremely large area, and the process of building it took several years. Its carved beams and paintings are more luxurious than some royal families, and the rare wood is not known how much is used, and even the rivets on its door panels are made of cold iron. You must know that cold iron is far more precious than gold, after all, it is a necessary raw material for making all kinds of high-level weapons.

This can be seen, but the owner of this place has always been mysterious, and no one has ever known his identity, let alone seen his true face.

Several people were led by Wang Dayou, looking like the loyal appearance of the landlord's dog's legs, with a few servants who served the food, handed over the invitation, and swaggered smoothly into the Wentian Pavilion.

This place has a big business and an extraordinary shot.

Every guest will be led by a little maid in Tsing Yi with a lantern in front, and when he first enters the door, a row of maids in Tsing Yi waiting to lead the guest next to the door.

The beautiful face, the snow-white chest, the twin peaks are wrapped in a white bust, revealing a tempting ravine, and every step will tremble, and the constantly choppy picture will shake Fan Baili, a **** young man, with a red face and heartbeat, and his palms are even a little damp.

Wang Dayou and Zhang Tianyu, the old birds, turned a blind eye to them, and passed through the hall as if no one was around, chatting hotly with the maid in Tsing Yi who led them the way.

The subset of the scriptures and histories of the maids in Tsing Yi and the wild mountains are not a problem, and it is said that the monks and the others of the draft lanterns have also been captured, and they can get along with the two old insects.

Zhang Tianyu looked at the two of them with disdain.

The two of them followed behind honestly.

Along the way, there are countless rockeries, ponds, pavilions and pavilions, if there is no one to guide the way, I am afraid that I will get lost in the middle, and after passing through a moon gate, my eyes suddenly open up.

There is a huge lake in front of you, in the middle of the lake, a high-rise building of more than ten zhang stands on it, more than a dozen folding bridges around it lead to the high-rise buildings in the lake, at this time, there are dozens of people walking on the folding bridge, the handmaid has a little light, from a distance it looks like a flying firefly floating on the surface of the lake, it seems to be a picture scroll in general.

Approaching the high-rise building, there is a huge plaque above the main entrance, and the words Wentian Pavilion are written like dragons flying and phoenixes. The pen is vigorous but hidden, but there is some dust in it. In front of the door, seven or eight maids in Tsing Yi were squatting down to change the soft shoes worn indoors with their slender hands for the guests, and when it was their turn, they were blushing and heartbeating, and the maids in Tsing Yi were well-trained, always smiling and soft-spoken.