Not only the people on the side of Lanxiang, the Fengchu song and the imperial dust, after hearing the arrogant words of the demon night, they slammed their lips.

Sure enough... not mad at the night! !

So, it was only a moment of effort, and there was still some awkward private room, and it was quiet at once.

The demon night hands clasped the chest and looked down at the group.

Lan Xiang, they are ignorant of what they should say.

They naturally also saw that this group of people is not an ordinary person.

Look at the momentum of this whole body, this is even more beautiful than Lanjun Ao...

And... that a lot of silver tickets...

In the end, Lan Xiang was cold and flashing.

He slammed his sleeves.

"Since you want this room, let me give you a good..."

After all, a few guards behind him left.

After they left, the demon night patted the clap, and the face showed a little bit of disdain -

"Hey, dare to fight with this grandfather? Don't try to measure your weight!"

When the words fell, he jumped up and flew to the edge of the Fengchu song.

"Little song, how are you, this uncle is very powerful?"

Feng Chu’s eyes were slightly sucked, and she looked up. “Where are you coming to the silver ticket?”

"I don't know who the uncle is."

Fengchu song is silent for a while -

This demon night is really more and more serious.

There was a smile on her face, looking towards the lower platform.

At the moment, the lights in the audience suddenly disappeared, and then I saw that the high platform suddenly lit up.

The glory of the scene made the audience quiet, and the Fengchu song whispered, "I want to start."

Sure enough, I saw that the high platform that was illuminated by the lights was gradually walking out of an old man.

This old man is the one who claimed to be the grandfather of the month!

"Everyone, good afternoon." The first sentence of the old man came to power to let a lot of people glimpse, then listened to him and continued. "Oh, no! It should be night now! Sorry, the old head is not good." It!"

"Ha ha ha ha!" A sneer under the stage.

Feng Chu's lips are light, this old man is quite good, but it is a sentence that directly drives the atmosphere, but also relaxed people's nervousness at the beginning.

"Cough! Come back to the truth! Everyone came here for the auction. I can't waste everyone's time!" The old man smiled again, and the audience also smiled.

When I reached out, I saw a white jade table rising from the center of the station. A **** the other side put the tray in the middle of the table on the table at this time, and then retired back.

"Then the auction is now!" With the arrival of the tray covered by red silk on the table, the old man announced with a smile, then reached for the tray. "So let's take a look at the first auction." ?"

When the words just fell, the hand on the red cloth was also unloaded at this moment, and the things inside appeared in front of everyone.

A dark dagger, bleak, but feels sharp.

"This dagger is not an ordinary dagger! Of course, everyone knows that Yuntian Auction is absolutely impossible to auction waste."

The old man squinted and continued. "The dagger is called bloodthirsty, and it is extremely sharp. Just like its name, bloodthirsty, as long as the other person can automatically **** blood, this is the first magic weapon to attack! Everyone has to grasp Starting at 220,000."

Automatically draw blood...

This is heard, it is fresh.