"Hahaha, this little girl is quite interesting. She suits my taste quite well."
In room three on the third floor, two men were sitting.
One of them has a handsome face, wearing a sky blue robe, his hair is tied up with a hairband, leaving a few strands of hair hanging casually on both sides of his forehead, looking quite like a jade tree facing the wind.
At this time, he was lifting a corner of the curtain with one hand and looking at Wu Mo, and said with interest.
The man sitting next to him was wearing a rich black brocade, with a calm temperament and a handsome face. Hearing the words of the man in blue, he frowned and said: "This girl is not simple, don't mess with her."
"Oh?" Luo Nanjia was a little surprised. Although he just said it casually and had no such intention, she was really curious when she heard Mo Ze, who had always been taciturn, suddenly say this, and asked him: "How do you say it?
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"Look at the boy sitting next to her." Mo Ze said.
"Boy?" After Luo Nanjia heard this, she looked carefully at the smiling boy sitting next to the girl, holding a black cat, but looking left and right, she couldn't see anything special, so she couldn't help but say,
"What happened to the boy?"
"His name is Zou Zichen."
"Zou Zichen..." Luo Nanjia felt that the name sounded familiar. She didn't think of it for a moment, but she suddenly realized it after a while and exclaimed, "Zou Zichen?! Is that the little pervert from the Buddha's Gate??"
Seeing Mo Ze's solemn face, showing no denial at all, Luo Nanjia looked in the direction of the boy again with a shocked expression, and murmured: "Oh my God...why did this little pervert show up..."
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Chu Lingjin didn't expect Wu Mo to react like this after he revealed his identity. However, he was stunned for a moment and then quickly recovered. Before the auction manager could reply, he took the lead and laughed at Wu Mo.
road:
"What are you saying that you won't dare to come to the auction in the future... Tsk, tsk, you really think you are some great person. If you don't come, you won't come. Do the auctions still care about you?"
However, what Chu Lingjin didn't know was that Wu Mo was really rare at the auction.
An alchemist who can refine a holy-level mid-grade elixir with perfect saturation is not rare at any auction?
You can’t even ask for it, can you?
Hearing Chu Lingjin's words, the manager who had already received instructions from the person in charge, who knew Wu Mo's identity, complained in his heart, and quickly said to Wu Mo: "No, no, no, young lady, the rules of our Jintangge auction have always been fair.
Bidding, the highest bidder wins, there is no such thing as bullying others... Master Chu, please be careful with your words and don't cause misunderstanding and inconvenience to everyone."
The manager's reply was expected by Wu Mo, but Chu Lingjin and everyone present were shocked.
Especially Chu Lingjin, he used his power to bully others, and he did this not once or twice. It was precisely because the auction house always turned a blind eye to him that he dared to act so arrogantly.
Why did you start taking care of it this time??
Chu Lingjin is domineering, but after all, she is a young master from a noble family, so she still has the most basic self-awareness.
Since the establishment of Jintang Pavilion in Kyoto, famous forces from all over the world have been invited to participate. Its reputation and status have such a great impact, so it is natural that there are powerful forces behind it in private.
Normally, trouble can be solved at will, but this kind of issue involving power and rights is not Chu Lingjin's personal matter.
So even though Chu Lingjin felt very unfair, she still didn't say anything to refute. She just snorted coldly and sat back in her seat, and said bitterly: "Seven thousand two hundred low-grade spiritual stones!"