"If I remember correctly, the rules of the auction house are to respect the privacy of the guests, and not to "expose" the client's share without asking the calendar, right?"
Lu Yaoyao's tender "milk" sound was sonorous, "Let's not say whether we are the people you identified, the owner of Huacheng as the owner of the auction house, can we ignore the rules and take the lead in breaking them?"
"If this is spread out, I'm afraid no one dares you to be an auction house, right?" After all, it is not a formal auction house. Although it has been tacitly existed, it is not in the light of the day. If you know that the auction house itself does not obey the rules of the house , Who can rest assured here
Hua Bailing's perfect smile appeared cracked, her expression twisted for a moment, "Stinky girl, you dare to threaten me?"
Lu Yaoyao's tone was unhurried, "How could it be? You worry too much, I'm just telling the truth, by the way, I would like to remind everyone that this is business, you can follow the rules, otherwise, sooner or later, you will get it by yourself. perish."
"That's right!" Wen Zixing was excited and couldn't hold back his applause.
Yanzi is also excited, yes, we are all covering ourselves now, as long as they don't admit it, Huacheng Master will rush to lift their cloak masks directly
If you dare to detain them, don't blame them for making this auction house famous.
Thinking of this, Yanzi turned back and said: "Huacheng Lord, we are not among you, we are just ordinary guests who have consumed billions of spirit stones and countless rare materials of heaven and earth in your bank, and it is not worthy of Huacheng Lord's special intention. Invite me to the City Lord's Mansion, if this is spread out and people misunderstand the auction house and want to forcibly seize it, wouldn't Mo Xuancheng be attacked by a group?"
Hua Bailing watched these little disciples sing and run, and laughed angrily, "Zhang Ling's sharp mouth, this city lord looks down on you."
At the end of the speech, Hua Bailing's momentum changed, and the pressure of Nascent Soul's late stage was overwhelmed.
Yan Zihui and Baitong reacted quickly and stood behind Lu Yaoyao and the others, using their spiritual power to resist the majestic pressure.
Baitong clenched his hands and stood in front of Yanzi, "What is the meaning of Huacheng Lord?"
"Do you think the city lord will be threatened by you?" Hua Bailing's eyes swept over Lu Yaoyao coldly, and the malice in her heart became even more surging.
Baitong raised his hand and took off his mask, and said solemnly: "Look, Huacheng Lord is planning to disregard Mo Xuancheng's reputation? I just don't know how the elders will explain this to them after they know about it?"
"It's you?" Hua Bailing's face changed, not knowing what to worry about, he considered it for a moment, and then said unwillingly, "Okay, today's matter depends on your face, and this city lord doesn't care. In the future, this city lord will not care. I'll let it go!" Then he turned around with both hands and left.
Hua Bailing appeared abruptly, and when she left, she was aggressive.
Luckily it's gone.
"Is Senior Brother Bai's face so useful?" Lu Yaoyao was surprised, isn't Senior Brother Bai a cultivator who is keen on all kinds of gossip? Is there a special hidden copy
Yanzi looked at him more, and he didn't know that this long-term friend had such a face.
The old god of Baitong is here, "Huacheng lord inherits the old city lord's position and sits as the city lord, not simply by strength."
However, Hua Bailing, who was in the Nascent Soul period, wanted to become the gigantic city lord of Moxuan City, and only relying on the old city lord's face and this little cultivator could not be in a stable position, and the complex entanglements and compromises among various forces could be explained clearly in a few words.
"You will be in trouble if you go out." Belden smiled meanly.
Don't look at the face of Huacheng Lord giving him this face, it seems that he has let Yanzi return a few, but they are run by them and do not want to make trouble in the auction house. Once they leave the auction house, I am afraid I don't know how many monks will besiege them.
Lu Yaoyao's eyes swept across the iron cages unexpectedly, some thoughts flashed past, and she subconsciously looked at the silent second manager not far away.
Blinking his eyes, he suddenly smiled. .