Otherwise, she wouldn't give anyone face like this!
Luo Qingkuang was looking at the branch manager in front of him, who was also looking at the few people who came to the auction house in front of him. One of them was wearing a black robe, and there was no trace of fighting spirit or magic in him. He should be just a demon.
Among the ordinary people of the tribe, one is only a purple-level person. But the other one is very familiar to him.
He is a native of Meiling Town and is none other than the alchemist Feng Hun.
After hearing the bar staff come to him and say such things, he was a little suspicious. This super magic potion is only made by the alchemists in the Dark Temple. Ordinary alchemists can't make it at all. Even if
Of all the people in the demon clan, no more than five people could make it. Let alone this small and big place like Westgate Town! [
Therefore, when the bar staff told him, his first feeling was that someone was trying to cause trouble.
However, after seeing that it was Wind Soul, he felt a little dumbfounded. Although he still didn't believe it, he knew that it was not causing trouble.
"Who did I think it was, it turned out to be you. Fenghun, it's not good for you to joke with our bar staff just now. If something happens and it can't be solved, it's up to you what to do!" These words were very humble.
He was cautious, and most people would probably think that this boss was very approachable. However, Luo Qingkuang slightly noticed something was wrong, but she ignored it in silence.
"I'm not kidding you! I am indeed here to auction a super magic potion! If you are not going to help us, then I will put this potion in another auction house! I am watching you.
I have a good relationship with you, and your Dingfeng Auction House is famous, so I came here, otherwise I would not be too lazy to come..." Fenghun curled his lips, he had genuine goods this time, so naturally he was not afraid to sell the one in front of him
Governor Yijun.
The president of the auction house glanced at him. "Are you serious?"
"Of course it's not fake! People who come to you to auction things will also need to inspect the goods in the end. Why don't we talk about it now?" Fenghun said loudly, with enough momentum. He didn't care about these small details.
"If you keep mumbling like this, I will find someone else!"
The president of the auction house suddenly smiled: "Then please follow me!"