Eternal Gate

"do not add."

Yan Kang let out a cold snort and finally held back.

"So, the robes belong to that fellow Taoist." Huang Yan gave a final word.

"Tsk tut."

There are so many rich people!

"Damn old thing."

Yan Kang's face is hideous and fierce, and he wanted to pretend to be forceful. Who would have thought that the pretending posture was not very good, but he lost a big face.

"Your grandma's."

Yan Kang was scolding, and Zhao Yun was scolding.

Three thousand taels of robes were froze to 100,000 taels. My heart hurts!

No, I have to let him put some blood.

"Unexpected joy."

Huang Yan happily, the least optimistic robes, actually sold the highest price.

Well, the patron has a vision.

Have your sister's vision.

If the pavilion owner was here, he would definitely say that for the chicken ribs, he would want to exchange two dollars. It doesn't matter how much, God knows such a surprise.

The storm quickly dissipated.

The auction continued, and a small servant had come on stage holding a jade box.

The thing in the box is a piece of black jade.

Those with nasty eyes have already seen the ability of Mo Jade. Wearing it on the body can nourish the body. People raise jade and jade. Such things basically have this effect.

"The reserve price is three thousand tael, starting auction."

Huang Yan yawned, and the auction was quite satisfactory, with little motivation.

"Five thousand."

"Eight thousand."

"Ten thousand."

The bidding is still very hot, but compared with that cassock, it’s still short of the fire. Not only this piece of ink jade, but the next few lots, whether it’s exotic flowers, weeds, and exercise secrets, are basically small but the highest. Fifty thousand taels.

Zhao Yun sat peacefully, closed his eyes and slumbered.

The hundred thousand taels are gone, distressed, he has to react for a while, and he is also replenishing his energies. Last night, their soldiers' shop was bombed, so he had to think about getting back some interest.

Chance! Come as you say.

On the stage, a woman's neon dress has been hung up high, with clouds and mist lingering, like a fairy dress, not stained with the dust of the world, at first sight, it feels like a dream and fantasy, no matter the workmanship or the fabric They are all perfectly perfect. If worn on a woman, they will be holy and immaculate, and they will be beautiful.

"What a fairy dress."

When the photographers saw it, they couldn't help but applaud.

"It must come from Fairy Peach."

"Apart from her, who can weave such gorgeous neon clothes."

"Honestly, it's nothing to use."

There are a lot of discussions, and more people appreciate them. They regard the neon clothes as a work of art. Looking at the women, such as Chi Yan, such as Orchid, and Qing Yao, the eyes are shining, and the fairy clothes are so beautiful. They can't help but be intoxicated. The same is true, and Liu Ruyue, who heard about Fairy Tao's name early, is a wonderful skill.

"Who is Fairy Tao." Niu Hong poked Xiaocai fan.

"Imperial Embroidery." Daydream said casually, "Back then, the peach blossoms with two phoenixes in one hand, the thorns were so lifelike, the peach fairy came here, and the name is everywhere."

"What's the use of looking good, and it can't be eaten as a meal."

The little black fat man curled his mouth, in his opinion, it was a chicken leg.

Xiaocai Mi didn't say a word, and squinted at a bull boom.

It's right to think about it, he is a male, but I don't know the thoughts of his daughter's family. A fairy dress is not only a status symbol, but also a beautiful flamboyant. May I ask which woman is not moved! Xiaocai's fans are like her, and they are fascinated by it.

"Double Phoenix embroidery."

Zhao Yun murmured, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the needle technique of Xianyi was quite similar to his mother's, except that one was a double needle with a single phoenix, and the other with a double phoenix and a single needle, which made him think that his mother and the legend Fairy Zhongtao is from the same school. Such acupuncture methods like this kind of supernatural good luck have always been passed in one pulse.

"The name Luoxia of this dress comes from Fairy Tao."

Huang Yan smiled and said, there are some that can be seen, and some can't be seen, then you have to throw a big name and bid! The name of a fairy peach is very meaningful.

Indeed, as soon as this name came out, he suddenly felt tall.

"The reserve price is 10,000 yuan, and every increase is not less than 1,000 taels."

Huang Yan's words were long, and only this reserve price was beaten to death.

Embarrassingly, almost no one responded.

This is what he expected. The Luoxia fairy clothes at this moment, and the previous Buddhism robes, can be classified as chicken ribs, except that they are beautifully worn, and basically useless. For Wuxiu, they are optional, far inferior to Dan. The medicine is real.

However, Luoxia is no better than a cassock.

Wait! This fairy clothing must be looted, and the price will not be low.

"Ten thousand, I received it."

As Huang Yan expected, someone bid, it was Han Ming, the Young City Lord of Canglang City.

"One in case."

After Han Ming, it was Yu Wenhao who laughed and abused.

"Fifteen thousand."

Han Ming sneered.

"Twenty thousand."

Before Yu Wenhao could speak, he heard words from other Yajians. He is also a son of a big family. It doesn't matter if money is not. The main reason is that he likes that fairy dress. To be precise, Liu Ruyue likes it. If you take this fairy dress When the Liu family mentioned it, he had saved face, and maybe he could return with a beauty.

"Twenty-five thousand."

"The young master will make a whole with you, thirty thousand."

"Thirty-one thousand."

"I love this fairy clothes very much, forty thousand."

"You are five thousand big."

The bidding came one after another, mostly from the third floor. They were auctions between big clans and big clans. They weren’t fools. All women loved Luoxia fairy clothes, including Liu Ruyue. They had to be photographed, and they had to be taken to Liu’s house to propose marriage.

"It's so rich."

"Liu Ruyue likes it, that meaning is different."

"That makes sense."

Too many people slurped their tongues. In the past, buying clothes in a hundred taels was enough luxury. Nowadays, there are tens of thousands of clothes. I have to say that the name of Fairy Tao is really big enough, if there is a gold mine at home. , Who would dare to make this.

"I can do business more."

Zhuge Xuan Dao sighed, how could he not know the purpose of the auction pavilion, knowing what the big clan was here for, and the whole piece of such a neon clothes, it is strange that the big clan's children do not **** wildly.

He could see that the people present were basically clear.

Listening to the bid, most people look at the private room of the Liu family. You don’t need to go inside to see that Liu Cangkong is already floating. So many children of the big family are bidding for his daughter’s fairy clothes. The Patriarch of the Liu family, with a straight back, is more than fluttering, and he can fly up without paying attention.

"One hundred thousand."

Amid the noise, the bidding among the big clans came to an end.

The winner is Yan Kang.

It is indeed very courageous, at least the people present and the Liu family think so.

"Add, continue adding!"

Yan Kang sneered, the one who laughed was so happy, he said to the big clans that he had been ridiculed by a lot of people before, and this time, he finally got back a city.

"You have kind."

The big clan hums coldly, his face is ugly enough, it's not that he doesn't shoot, and it's not that he doesn't have money. It's to save his strength and consume too much.

Cool!

Yan Kang's expression was pleasant, and he had forgotten the ancient city. There has never been a moment, such a moment, so comfortable, and finally he pretended to be successful, and finally performed well, and let Liu Ruyue look at it. Lao Tzu is for you. Kill the Quartet.

"It's okay to force it."

Zhuge Xuan Dao's words are focused and long-term, and it is not easy for people and children. He was beaten once at the gate, Wangyue Tower was bombed once, and the City Lord's Mansion was pitted again.

This time, I finally exaggerated.

"One hundred thousand, but there is a price increase."

Huang Yanhuan glanced down, finally falling on the third floor.

"Don't shout, move on to the next one."

Yan Kang gave him a faint sound, gave him a ladder, and climbed up hard. This sentence is really full of words, and it really has the meaning of pointing the country. It is only to inform the people present: Lao Tzu is rich and will not accept it. What are you doing!

"I think he is very upset." Niu banged.

The little money fan was immersed in counting the money, and randomly inserted, "Me too."

More than them, most of the people present were very upset.

"No one increases the price, then..."

"One hundred and ten thousand."

Zhao Yun's sudden words interrupted the old man Huang, and then attracted the gaze of the presence to the corner. The people at the same table also looked at him.

"Interesting." Many people sat upright.

The previous cassock was also the fight between the two of them. One cassock was fought for one hundred thousand taels. Now, when Yan Kang pats Luoxia Xianyi, the man has jumped out again and dares to fight with the big family. No, it's also the children of the big clan hiding below. This is not important. What is important is that the bid has been made.

It was a surprise again.

Huang Yan was happy. He thought that one hundred thousand had been capped, and he had already exceeded his expectations. Unexpectedly, there is still room for improvement. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Zhao Yun. Like most people, he couldn't see Zhao Yun's identity. , I only know that the goods are hidden and not leaking, and that he is a rich thief.

Zhao Yun sat firmly on Mount Tai without even opening his eyes.

How do you say it! Finally, when the opportunity came, if he didn’t turn to Yan Kang in the death pit, his surname would not be Zhao. The most important thing is that he has a **** level, and the moon **** can figure out Yan Kang’s bottom line. So, I am afraid of being a bird. , As long as he doesn't exceed the bottom line, he can do whatever he wants, and if he dares to blow up my soldiers, he will pay the price of blood.

"Old things, you can't find death."

Yan Kang hummed coldly, got up suddenly, gritted his teeth again.

"Young man, the fire hurts his body."

Zhao Yun said lightly, the sound! That is so old.

"Okay, very good." Yan Kang grinned, "I will pay out 120,000."

"You are a thousand older." Zhao Yunding Feng'er went up.

"One hundred and thirty thousand."

"You are a thousand bigger."

"One hundred and forty thousand."

"You are a thousand bigger."

This was a very bizarre auction. Yan Kang was more excited than howling, but Zhao Yun was too thunderous, so he added one thousand, no more than one or two.

Just one thousand taels bigger than you.

Zhao Yun's closed eyes and rejuvenating expression made this statement very well.

"Two hundred thousand."

Yan Kang yelled violently, his face already ferocious enough.

hiss!

The sound of air-conditioning fell into one, God knows how many people raised their heads and gave Yan Kang a thumbs up, two hundred thousand taels! What are you so dare to shout!

"He is also a cruel man."

After seeing Yan Kang and the photographer watching Zhao Yun again, he was stunned by him for 100,000 to 200,000.

In a word: well done.

There were a lot of happy people present, and it was especially fun when seeing the big clan deflated.

"Can also increase the price."

Huang Yan looked at Zhao Yun.

Those who saw it together were everyone present.

"Plus, there is a kind of add."

The loudest howling was Yan Kang's squad, gritted his teeth, the blood eagle elder couldn't help it, the young master of his family seemed to be a little angry today.