v7 Chapter 791： Small auction (2/2)

Through the usual corridors, Xiao Chen was taken into a secret room, which is the third floor of the auction venue.

There were dozens of monks sitting on either side of the long table. Now when I saw someone coming in, my eyes gathered instantly. There were sloppy, curious, gloomy, and bad ... but the dozen monks were all creations. Feng Wang Jing exists.

Xiao Chen's mind was a little stunned, but his face remained unchanged. He arranged for a seat to sit under the woman's arrangement, and remained silent in a low voice.

The surrounding monks also retracted their sights and regained their original appearance.

But shortly after, the secret room door was opened again, and two breaths entered one after another. Xiao Chen frowned slightly, turning to look at the round-faced monk who entered the secret room, his face remained unchanged, but he could not help but sink slightly.

At this moment, the round-faced monk was looking at Xiao Chen, and there was an irrepressible hostility in his eyes! Beside him was a young monk in his twenties who was handsome in appearance. At the moment, he opened his hands to the people in the room and said, ”My ancestor is in retreat and he cannot come to the auction today. Come, please ask your elders to be surprised. ”He smiled mildly, and his face was filled with kindness.

”Hey, I haven't seen you for a while, but you ’re a little stronger when you cultivate. The old guy, Cation, gave birth to a good grandson. When you go back, remember to say hello to this old guy.” A man in black The old man in the clothes laughed and said, but his face was dry and his laughter was low and sharp, but it was quite horrible.

”If the ghost is older, the junior must tell his ancestors, and his old man also said that he hasn't seen you for a long time. If you have time, you are invited to visit our Shuiyangzong.” The young monk said with a smile, answering everything.

”This time, I'm afraid I'm going to break through the retreat. Poorly, we are still standing still year after year. It's a shame!” Another dark-faced man shook his head and opened his face, but his face was helpless.

”Uncle Hei laughed. Your old man is also optimistic. I am afraid that he is almost the same as his ancestor. How can he be so arrogant?” The youth's voice fell, and a burst of laughter was immediately induced.

Several people talked, and the young man with a round-faced monk was looking for a place in the lower area. This person's eyes swept across Xiao Chen's body, which seemed normal, but Xiao Chen was keenly aware of a bit of chill. His heart sank for a moment. The young monk practiced nothing but a world of creation, and he didn't need to look at it. But these monks of creation and kingship were so kind to him, obviously he was a man of great background. Presumably the ancestor in his mouth is the cation. According to what I heard at the moment, I believe that the compulsory cultivation should be at the peak of the kingdom of creation.

As soon as he thought about it, Xiao Chen couldn't help frowning, feeling the vicious eyes of the monk with a round face. He couldn't help shaking his head secretly. Whoever thought that this could cause trouble.

But he inhaled slightly, and had suppressed some waves in his heart. Now that things have reached this point, it's too late to change even if you want to change, then face it openly!

Although he does not want to cause trouble, it does not mean that he is afraid of trouble.

Xiao Chen was low, but there was a slight coldness in his eyes, and after a few breaths, he returned to peace.

The long table in the back room was full of old people who hadn't known how many years they had lived. The young monks still knew some forbearance, but the round-faced monks exposed all the resentment and hostility in their hearts, and they naturally realized the delicate relationship between Xiao Chen and them.

It's just that these old immortals are all savvy and powerful. The reason is that they have nothing to do with their own high hangs. Naturally, they don't listen to each other and wait for the auction to start calmly.

Time passed by little by little, and about half an hour later, three monks arrived, apparently familiar with most of the people in the closet, and nodded slightly.

After another moment, an old man with a rosy face and a kind old man pushed in the door and arched his hands, saying, ”I'm sorry, you friends have been waiting for a long time. The time has come, and our auction will begin immediately.”

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[Time is a bit urgent, the typo has not been modified, everyone looks at the tolerance, sorry. 】