"This, Sixth Young Master, is an oversight by my subordinates. I will deal with it now."
The middle-aged man looked groveling and flattering.
After all, all the auction business in this huge transfer station and this huge South China Sea Fairy Island is under the control of the Bu family.
These people now are all lackeys of the Bu family.
How can a dog stop wagging its head and tail when it sees its owner?
"Ahem."
The middle-aged man coughed a few times, walked up to Lu Fan and others, and looked at them with disdain.
Although his level is nothing in the South China Sea Fairy Island, average at best, but he has worked in this auction house for many years and has seen countless people, so his eyesight is still very good.
He saw that the clothes Lu Fan was wearing did not have any family or camp decorations, and there was no obvious aura fluctuation, which proved that this person must be the lowest level cultivator on the island who has the most people, is also the most useless, and wastes the most resources.
As for Onizuka, he could feel some real energy fluctuations, but like Lu Fan, he wore no fancy clothes and was just a low-level casual cultivator with a little bit of strength.
As for Wanzi, she made her look at it a few more times.
He did not feel any signs of true energy fluctuations on Wanzi's body.
But for some reason, he always felt that this little loli looked extremely celestial and a bit like an outsider.
But no matter what, there was nothing about these three people that could make him feel respected or treated with courtesy, not even the slightest bit.
As for Mingfang, although he was wearing camp attire, the Xuanmen that day was the most fringe of the South China Sea Immortal Island and was also a camp that was about to disappear. I heard that the leader of the sect had been kidnapped and wanted to continue the family lineage. Naturally, these sect members were nothing.
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"Haha, it turns out that a bunch of rubbish came to my auction house, trying to steal something, and they dared to anger our sixth young master."
He said with a sarcastic smile: "All four of you, please kneel down and apologize to my sixth young master, and then get out. Otherwise, others can't do anything here, but our auction house has this right."
"Apologize?"
Lu Fan sneered: "He took the initiative to provoke us, but you ask us to apologize? Who do you think you are?"
"I?"
The middle-aged man laughed loudly: "There are still people here who don't know who I am?"
"Let me tell you, I am the deacon of Ziwu Auction House, the auction deacon. I am responsible for all matters big and small here. Why, you still want to do something with me? Why don't you kneel down quickly and apologize to the Sixth Young Master!"
The middle-aged man said coldly.
Ziwu Auction House?
Hearing this word, Lu Fan was suddenly stunned.
Also called Ziwu Auction House?!
He suddenly thought of the extremely mysterious organization in China and the first organization to display a black dagger on the high seas, Ziwu Auction House!
That Mrs. Meng...
Is it just a coincidence in the name?
Or rather, the people from Ziwu Auction House have been to the Fairy Island in the South China Sea a long time ago.
In other words, these two organizations are basically the same thing?
Seeing the look of shock on Lu Fan's face, the middle-aged man thought he was intimidated by his name.
Then he said proudly: "What are you still doing? Kneel down and apologize to my sixth young master!"
"Why am I kneeling down? He takes the initiative to cause trouble for me, and he kneels down when he wants to."
Lu Fan said calmly: "And you, as a deacon, I don't know whether you are the deacon of the Ziwu Auction House or the Bu family. If you are the deacon of the Bu family, then how can this auction house be fair and just?"
