Yun Yiyao, as a left envoy, only cares about whether his subordinates are stable enough or not good enough, so he doesn't care about these little rumors. He even felt that it was his subordinates and an excuse for not stabilizing the place for fear of being punished.

It was not until later that he saw the feedback from the detection battle room and the reading material battle room, and he finally understood that they had indeed ushered in a person who was enough to cause a sensation for everyone!

Today, when he got the list of auctions, when he saw the situation above, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the hunch really worked.

The venue he personally presided over became like a vegetable market, and there were no other voices except the sound of arguing and discussion.

However, the auction still needs to continue.

Besides, before he finished speaking, they started to be shocked, it was too ugly.

If you listen to him, wouldn't their performance be even more troublesome?

He pondered for a moment, pursing his lips and winking at the person who reached out to knock on the gong.

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a burst of gongs and drums from the station. Everyone was shocked and quickly returned to their senses. They looked up on the stage. They thought they would see the angry Yun Yiyao, but he didn't expect his face to be extremely calm.

He glanced at them quietly, and asked faintly: "Have you finished the discussion?"

Everyone was guilty, and no one dared to answer casually.

"If you don’t speak, I’ll assume everyone’s discussion is over, and I will continue the auction process." Yun Yiyao’s white jade-like face was full of light color. After speaking, he took the paper on the table and said, "Just wait. There are four auction items in total, of which three are from our distinguished guest, Gongyu, and one is from our Supreme Pavilion."

"!!!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into a weird silence.

Throughout the auction hall, needles can be heard.

It was too quiet, Duanmu Yawang was a little uncomfortable, turned her head and glanced behind her, only to find that all those people were staring at her with an incredible gaze.

Duanmuya laughed and hoped, and shared with Mufeng and the others: "Are they so surprised?"

Mu Feng glanced at her deeply, "If I am not familiar with you, I might show such a shocked expression."

"All right."

Duanmu Yawang shrugged, picked up a piece of cake to eat, and didn't care much.

The others in the audience finally came back to their senses and exclaimed, "Oh my God, I heard that right, three of the four first-class auction items came from the hands of Gongyu Deyin, not from Wu Go to the cabinet?"

"You heard it right, I heard the same."

"Oh my God, why does he have so many good things on him?"

"Yeah, this is simply too exaggerated." Everyone couldn't control their mouths at all. "Ziyun City is the place where the treasures of the world are concentrated. What is it that he turned in, so that the treasures of Wushangge can do His concession made him give him a first-rate rating for all three auction items?"

Equally shocked, there is the King Anding King and the others at this table.

When they first heard the news, all of them were dumbfounded, and no one could believe what they heard.

It took a moment for them to react.

Ling Xiaopeng murmured: "This, this is impossible, impossible. He is so young and younger than me, how could it be possible that the drugs he developed have been rated as first-class, impossible..."

This was also unexpected to An Zexi.

For Ling Xiaopeng, he could obviously ridicule him, but at this moment, he didn't have that kind of interest. He looked at Duanmu Yawang and stared straight at her.

He suddenly wanted to know, who is so much shorter than him, who is said to be only sixteen years old, what does it look like?

What kind of person is he?

Why is it possible to go against the sky at such a young age?

King Anding and King Lingqing had seen more winds and waves, and the shock passed faster. They did not discuss impossible or other meaningless words.

The two looked at each other, and their eyes flashed with deep meaning.

Yun Yiyao was very calm about the noise of the crowd, and gave everyone a long time to react before letting people knock the gong to calm down.

He looked at everyone and calmly interacted with everyone: "Everyone seems to be very interested in Gongyu's auction items?"

"Yes."

A young man responded boldly, but instead shouted at Duanmu Yawang, "Master Gongyu, did you personally develop your three auction items?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes brightened, and they looked towards Duanmu Ya with optimism, waiting for her answer.

Everyone came here for the sake of fame, and now Duanmu Yawang has taken the limelight. How could they be willing?

Seeing the crowd, Mu Feng's eyes sank, and the smile in Peach Blossom's eyes disappeared without a trace. He looked at those people coldly, opening his mouth and just about to speak, Duan Mu Yawang pulled his sleeves and calmed down towards him. Shaking his head, said: "I will solve it."

"good."

Mu Feng smiled and stopped intervening.

Duanmu Yawang turned her head, glanced at the people behind, and said lightly: "Did I develop it myself? I think even if I say yes, you won't believe it..."

Duanmu Yawang's words hadn't fallen yet, and someone coldly asked, "In other words, Lord Gongyu, you admit that your auction items were not made by yourself?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes with a chill, and glanced at the direction where the voice came from.

Surprisingly, she saw a middle-aged man in his forties. She stared at the middle-aged man and said coldly, "Excuse me, this senior, which ear did you hear that I admit that my auction item is not from my own hands? ?"

The man still wanted to refute, Duan Mu Yawang sneered, and said disdainfully: "Is it something I developed myself, I am too lazy to refute it, but I also want to ask everyone here, the auction items in your hands are all from you. Your own hand?"

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the scene fell into an awkward and terrible silence.

For a moment, someone said angrily: "The auction is still in progress. What are we talking about now? Are we here to participate in the auction or to listen to the quarrel?"

"That's right, everyone shouldn't quarrel."

Some people are persuading you to do so, but everyone no longer mentions the four words ‘individually developed’.

At the same time, someone stared at the young man who was the first to stir up the matter, and muttered angrily: "Who are they, do you have any brains? What is it wrong to mention this?"

"Yes, bad luck!"

No one knows himself better than himself.

With so many people present, no one dared to say loudly that the things they used to participate in the auction were all developed by their own hands. In fact, everyone has such a tricky thing.

This is something that everyone has been tacitly tacitly aware of for so many years, and tacitly does not break things.

Those who are acquainted should not be ignited.

However, some people were so uncomfortable, and asked them, all of a sudden, everyone was extremely embarrassed.