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318. Chapter 318 Auction sensation 2(1/2)

"Ha, is Xiao Yan'er short of money?" Ming Yi's Binglan's eyes fell faintly on Zhiyan's body, and a trace of evil spirits curled up at the corner of his lips.

"Uh, it's okay." He should have to spend money on himself.

"Since that's the case, then forget it." Ming Yihan nodded and said casually.

When Zhiyan heard this, a row of black lines suddenly slid down her forehead. This girl probably deliberately gave her own advice. Humph, forget it, just forget it, she can make up her own food and clothing. Anyway, her elixir can be sold for a lot of money. Anyway, his property will be his own sooner or later.

"What are the bad thoughts of Xiao Yan'er?" Ming Yihan approached Zhiyan, and Binglan's eyes swept around her face, as if they could penetrate everything.

"Hmph, marry you home, be a young wife, cook for me, wash clothes, beat my legs, and offer a lot of gold coins. I said you can't go west if you say you can't go west if you say you can't go north if you say you can't go north if you can't..." Zhiyan hummed and poured out what she thought in her heart.

Ming Yihan's handsome face was like an ice lotus blooming, with a large curve of lips being pulled apart. The magnetic sound was even more like a trickle of water, and it instantly overflowed from the throat, smiling so evilly that it was bewitching and seductive.

Bang bang bang bang, wine glasses fell to the ground one by one, and the people on the table around them were petrified and stared at Zhiyan with a dull face, with amazement and admiration in their eyes, and there was no outlet water.

There was a moment of distractedness in Mo Ling's eyes, and then she reacted, frowned, and her cool face was stained with a faint displeasure.

Zhiyan was startled at first, and Shuiye looked at Ming Yihan who suddenly laughed. The sounds around him were inaudible, as if the whole world was left with each other.

He smiled, so happy and evil, so unruly and confusing that the ice face that was unshakable would have such a brilliant scene, as if the snow lotus bloomed on the iceberg, holy and noble, can be viewed from afar and cannot be played with, and it will attract everyone's mind in an instant.

He is a lonely and unruly snow lotus, a snow lotus that blooms for her, angry for her, laughs for her, infatuated for her, distressed for her, and pampered for her, and emperor of the demon world who pampered and cared for her.

Suddenly, Zhiyan's heart became extremely soft and soft, her clear water eyes were filled with deep affection, and she looked at this man who only belonged to her happily.

No matter how powerful he is or how noble he is, he is his own and belongs to her alone.

A wisp of firmness rose from Zhiyan's eyes. At this moment, she completely tied herself and Ming Yihan together, and finally completely confirmed her heart.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to marry me, I will be your little wife, and I will be sent to you every day. If you say east, you dare not go west, if you say south, you dare not go north, if you love you, protect you, love you, pamper you..." Ming Yihan suddenly stopped laughing, his blue eyes fell on Zhiyan, and then promised extremely seriously.

As if his magnetic voice was aged, Zhiyan's whole body trembled and her little face suddenly turned red. Is this a confession? And it was a confession in front of so many people?

"Ahem." Mo Ling could no longer stand such an awkward atmosphere, and coughed dryly, interrupting someone's true feelings.

"Well, that, that, let's go out for a walk when you're full." Zhiyan glanced around and suddenly realized that she was dressed in a man now. Just now, she spoke to Ming Yihan and looked at the strange eyes that everyone around her, so she wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

It would be fine if she lost her composure, but why did he go crazy again? Can't these sweet words be said privately? Thinking of it, Zhiyan glared at Ming Yihan again, and as a result, when he met his affectionate gaze, his anger disappeared invisible. It's just that, let's leave here first.

"Fufu, Fufu." A roasted chicken was solved, and Xiao Mei'er stretched her calves satisfied, revealing her round belly. She had no idea what had just happened. Her greasy claws were still waving in the air, looking very uncomfortable.

"Greedy ghost, go in and wash it clean." Zhiyan couldn't help but frown when she saw the little fox's appearance and directly put it into the Qiankun space.

After leaving the restaurant, Mo Ling took the initiative to find an excuse to leave, and the two of them were left alone. When he thought of his expression of wanting to speak but stopping when he left, Zhiyan couldn't help laughing.

I guess he has already determined in his heart that he is a man who advocates male style.

Without Mo Ling's presence, Ming Yihan hugged her even more unscrupulously, and was reluctant to rub her into his body. After Zhiyan protested again and again, she had to give up struggling after failing to do so. Just do it, no one here knows her.

I spent the day wandering, and at night, I was hugged by him and fell asleep again, as sweet as a newly married couple.

The next morning, Zhiyan received an invitation from the auction hall, and she was nothing more than attending tonight's auction.

A large number of merchants and nobles were walking on the streets, and they were rushing over to attend the auction on the 18th of each month, or some of them received news of selling high-quality elixirs. Even the inn where Zhiyan was located was crowded, with people coming and going everywhere, and a prosperous scene.

"Haha, I heard that the five major families in Lingchuan Valley are going to participate in the auction this time. Now, people have been sent out to handle the matter." A Chinese character spoke awkward local language and said to the people around him with a lively face.

"Don't the five major families participate in the auction at the end of the year every year? Did something really come up this time?" The mercenary was startled and had a look of confusion on his face. He could alarm the five major families. It was not ordinary products when he thought it was. It seemed that this auction was extremely lively. It would be great if he could go and see it. Unfortunately, the ticket fee was too expensive.

"Don't you know yet? The news has been spreading all over the valley, and everyone is talking about it, but I don't know what the high-level pill will be this time." The middle-aged man next to him shook his head, his face full of expectation and desire. He probably can't afford the high-level pill in his life even if he struggles for the rest of his life.

"Not only high-level pills, there seems to be spiritual fruits that can instantly improve their strength. In short, this auction is amazing, and there are so many things that will be almost at the annual meeting."

...

Everyone talked and discussed the auction tonight with passion. Zhiyan stood in the corridor and listened quietly. Ming Yihan behind her supported her arms on both sides, covering her whole body in her arms, deliberately lowering her head, and sprayed her burning breaths on her side.

"If Xiao Yan'er wants to, I will take you to the evil forest for a walk and pick the spiritual fruit that can really improve your strength for you. How about it?" Seeing Zhiyan's a little moved, Ming Yihan said.

"Why didn't you pick it directly and give it to me?" Zhiyan shaved Ming Yihan and asked back, don't think she didn't know what he was trying to do. The Evil Forest is a famous area in the Demon Realm. It is said that only people with the blood of the Demons can enter. The premise of letting himself in is to become his woman and let his blood be contaminated with the aura of the Demons.

"Ahem, it's boring to go alone. It's better to be with Xiao Yan'er. By the way, you can take a look at the scenery so that Xiao Yan'er can better understand the demons and prepare for the future."

Wait, prepare for the future, what preparations are made?

Zhiyan's eyes fell suspiciously on Ming Yihan. This guy must have something to hide from him.

"Is something happened?" Zhiyan asked sensitively with a solemn expression.

"It's okay, except that you can't tie you to my side every day, everything else is fine." Ming Yihan curled a faint smile on the corner of his lips and comforted Zhiyan. The deep blue eyes waved through a hint of undetectable haze. For Xiao Yan'er, he would not surrender even if there were huge difficulties.

In the evening, Zhiyan, accompanied by Ming Yihan, went to the Rock Auction Hall. The crowded on the road, with bright clothes and smiling faces. There were merchants, mercenaries, various families, and people with extraordinary status in Lingchuan Valley.

Ming Yihan protected Zhiyan all the way, preventing her from being squeezed at all. As soon as he walked to the door of the Locke Auction Hall, he saw three appraisers who had met in the appraisal room last time coming out. As soon as the three of them came out, they immediately attracted everyone's attention. Many people moved forward and greeted him enthusiastically.

"Young Master Lengyan, please come inside. We have already sorted out the lounge for you. Please follow us." The three noble appraisal masters did not shook the eyes of those people, and walked directly to Zhiyan and said in a very flattering manner. The smile on their faces was brighter than flowers. How could they have the image of coldness and arrogance that they usually had?

Everyone was stunned and stared at the scene in front of them. Most of them looked at Zhiyan, who was pleased by the three appraisers at the same time, guessing her identity in their hearts.

"Damn, I'm not mistaken, the three major appraisers actually appeared at the door of the auction hall?" A mercenary below the steps swears, staring at the scene on the high platform in disbelief.

"Damn, who is this kid? Why are the three masters treating him so special?" Another boy staggered and looked at Zhiyan in a black robe with confusion on his face.

"God, they are three masters, no, who is that kid?"

"Why have I never seen this kid? Is it the son of any head of the family? But no, I know all the children of all the big families in Lingchuan Valley. Even the heads of the big families will not be treated like this by the three heads."

"I want to know the kid's background today." He touched the cold butts of the three masters with a passionate face. The middle-aged man stared at Zhiyan with a sinister face and said to the person next to him.

"Haha, do you have to be respected by three alchemists? I want to see what this kid is from..."

...

In an instant, everyone had their own bad intentions, and their eyes looked at Zhiyan were full of curiosity, surprise, exploration, resentment...

Ming Yihan wore a moon-white robe, with a majestic weapon and extraordinary appearance. He captured everyone's thoughts and exuded a forceful aura. Anyone who showed a sinister look at Zhiyan was trembling all over his body, holding his head in his hands, and staged a tragedy at the door of the auction hall.

Suck! Everyone gasped in air conditioning and looked at the sudden scene in horror. It was still fine just now, but now they howled in pain, which made people feel chilled inexplicably.

Zhiyan handed Ming Yihan an appropriate amount of eyes, and then led by the three masters to head towards the exclusive lounge.

In just a few seconds, those people returned to normal again, as if everything had not happened just now. Everyone was stunned for a while, unable to figure it out, and shook their heads, saying, "What should we do."

Zhiyan followed the three masters through the hall of the auction hall, flashed through a door, and entered an open venue. As soon as she entered, there were crowds of people and all kinds of noisy talks. At first glance, the steps were filled with people, all kinds of clothes and dresses, and it was spectacular.

A hint of surprise flashed in Zhiyan's eyes. The steps were as high as ten meters, and each floor was full of people. There were still people entering the entire venue through the entrances. How many people were there in this conference?

One hundred gold coins were collected by one person. At one time, she suddenly realized that compared to the auction house, she earned a little money. After all, she had prepared these elixirs for a lot of time.

"Young Master Leng Yan, please follow me upstairs." Seeing the surprised flashing in Zhiyan's eyes, the three masters were very satisfied. Considering that there were many people around behind, they couldn't help but remind Zhiyan.

"Oh, okay." Zhiyan nodded and woke up from the loss of consciousness. At this time, Ming Yihan stretched out an arm and took himself into his arms.

"Will you scare you like this?" Ming Yihan lowered his head and deliberately said in Zhiyan's ear, which caused her to roll her eyes.

Seeing that the two of them were like this, the three masters couldn't help but feel disdainful and deliberately speeded up their pace and pretended not to see it.

In fact, they sighed in their hearts about the openness of the big family. Yes, they regarded Zhiyan as the young master of a mysterious family.

There are many powerful people in the Netherworld Continent, and they also include many mysterious families that do not appear in front of others. Behind this young man, there is a family that is comparable to a country.

A family that can bring out such pills must be extraordinary. "Ha, is Xiao Yan'er short of money?" Ming Yi's Binglan's eyes fell faintly on Zhiyan's body, and a trace of evil charm was curled up at the corner of his lips.

"Uh, it's okay." He should have to spend money on himself.

"Since that's the case, then forget it." Ming Yihan nodded and said casually.

When Zhiyan heard this, a row of black lines suddenly slid down her forehead. This girl probably deliberately gave her own advice. Humph, forget it, just forget it, she can make up her own food and clothing. Anyway, her elixir can be sold for a lot of money. Anyway, his property will be his own sooner or later.

"What are the bad thoughts of Xiao Yan'er?" Ming Yihan approached Zhiyan, and Binglan's eyes swept around her face, as if they could penetrate everything.

"Hmph, marry you home, be a young wife, cook for me, wash clothes, beat my legs, and offer a lot of gold coins. I said you can't go west if you say you can't go west if you say you can't go north if you say you can't go north if you can't..." Zhiyan hummed and poured out what she thought in her heart.

Ming Yihan's handsome face was like an ice lotus blooming, with a large curve of lips being pulled apart. The magnetic sound was even more like a trickle of water, and it instantly overflowed from the throat, smiling so evilly that it was bewitching and seductive.

Bang bang bang bang, wine glasses fell to the ground one by one, and the people on the table around them were petrified and stared at Zhiyan with a dull face, with amazement and admiration in their eyes, and there was no outlet water.

There was a moment of distractedness in Mo Ling's eyes, and then she reacted, frowned, and her cool face was stained with a faint displeasure.

Zhiyan was startled at first, and Shuiye looked at Ming Yihan who suddenly laughed. The sounds around him were inaudible, as if the whole world was left with each other.

He smiled, so happy and evil, so unruly and confusing that the ice face that was unshakable would have such a brilliant scene, as if the snow lotus bloomed on the iceberg, holy and noble, can be viewed from afar and cannot be played with, and it will attract everyone's mind in an instant.

He is a lonely and unruly snow lotus, a snow lotus that blooms for her, angry for her, laughs for her, infatuated for her, distressed for her, and pampered for her, and emperor of the demon world who pampered and cared for her.

Suddenly, Zhiyan's heart became extremely soft and soft, her clear water eyes were filled with deep affection, and she looked at this man who only belonged to her happily.

No matter how powerful he is or how noble he is, he is his own and belongs to her alone.

A wisp of firmness rose from Zhiyan's eyes. At this moment, she completely tied herself and Ming Yihan together, and finally completely confirmed her heart.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to marry me, I will be your little wife, and I will be sent to you every day. If you say east, you dare not go west, if you say south, you dare not go north, if you love you, protect you, love you, pamper you..." Ming Yihan suddenly stopped laughing, his blue eyes fell on Zhiyan, and then promised extremely seriously.

As if his magnetic voice was aged, Zhiyan's whole body trembled and her little face suddenly turned red. Is this a confession? And it was a confession in front of so many people?

"Ahem." Mo Ling could no longer stand such an awkward atmosphere, and coughed dryly, interrupting someone's true feelings.

"Well, that, that, let's go out for a walk when you're full." Zhiyan glanced around and suddenly realized that she was dressed in a man now. Just now, she spoke to Ming Yihan and looked at the strange eyes that everyone around her, so she wanted to find a hole to crawl into it.

It would be fine if she lost her composure, but why did he go crazy again? Can't these sweet words be said privately? Thinking of it, Zhiyan glared at Ming Yihan again, and as a result, when he met his affectionate gaze, his anger disappeared invisible. It's just that, let's leave here first.

"Fufu, Fufu." A roasted chicken was solved, and Xiao Mei'er stretched her calves satisfied, revealing her round belly. She had no idea what had just happened. Her greasy claws were still waving in the air, looking very uncomfortable.

"Greedy ghost, go in and wash it clean." Zhiyan couldn't help but frown when she saw the little fox's appearance and directly put it into the Qiankun space.
To be continued...
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