Chapter 400 Auction (3)

This kind of thing is happening in every corner of the Aotian Continent, and everyone is rushing towards the Western Jin Dynasty.

How could it be these little people who were shocked, Wu Zong, Shenjue Palace, and the blood alliance, how could they not be shocked.

It's just that they are all accustomed to keeping their colors on the outside, so they can't see any changes, but the internal competition is very fierce.

Because, the invitation letter clearly stated that only 11 people can come to participate in this auction this time, one is the leader, and the following are all foils.

Therefore, whether it is the Blood Alliance, the high-ranking Shenjue Palace, or the Wuzong Medicine Sect, there is active competition within. There was a time when the internal competition was too fierce, and no one wanted to give up this opportunity.

Therefore, they all conducted a fierce competition internally.

The most uneasy should be the Life and Death Mercenary Corps and Fengyun Village. This was originally a good thing, but they were intimidated by a large number of idle and envious practitioners.

Their heads are getting bigger, and they cry all day and all night, but what can they do?
Mo Yao already knew that this would be the case, so he secretly asked the people from Moyinmen to protect them to the capital.

The people of Moyinmen are all from King Jin Moyao no matter what, no matter how corrupt the inside is, they are also interested in the auction, so they don't object.

Only the members of the four ancient families were stunned when they received the invitation letter for the Baicao Hall's auction. They didn't know why they were sent the invitation letter?

The Lan family, one of the four ancient families:
Lan Zhenxiao, the owner of the Lan family, is now very old, with gray hair and deep wrinkles, but those black eyes exude the aura of a strong man. Although his body is hunched, he feels like a majestic big man on the battlefield. General.

He sat in the upper position of the meeting hall, his brows and eyes were shrewd, giving endless coldness and pressure, he swept slightly, and everyone in the room bowed their heads.

"Our Lan family has lived in seclusion for many years, and we have never contacted the outside world. Even if the two villains left the Lan family without listening to advice, they did not disclose the news that they were from the Lan family. These things have passed. If you don't pursue it, then what should be the explanation for this invitation letter." Lan Zhenxiao slapped the invitation letter on the table, and everyone present couldn't help shivering in shock.

"Well~ won't you explain it?" Lan Zhenxiao raised his voice, "Where did that arrogant and domineering look go, why is everyone pretending to be deaf and dumb when it comes to business? You can't do it?"

Lan Gong is the boss of the Lan family, he is the elder brother of Lan Jing and Lan Zheng, and Lan Zheng is the youngest child in the family and the most pampered child of the Lan family.

Lan Gong looked at his father who was so old and angry. He was a little curious, so he went straight to salute Lan Patriarch and looked at the invitation letter.

"Father, why did the medicine sect invite us to participate in the auction? It also said that the four ancient families must go, otherwise they will regret it for the rest of their lives. Let's not mention this attitude for the time being, but why did the medicine sect invite us to participate in the auction?" , the reason?"

Lan Zhenxiao naturally understood that the Medicine Sect would not hold an auction for no reason to invite them, and this reason was not enough for them to go.

Lan Gong looked at the invitation letter and thought about it, but couldn't figure it out for a long time.

Not only did Lan Gong not understand, but neither did Lan Cheng.

Lan Cheng is Lan Gong's younger brother, and also the older brother of Lan Zheng and Lan Jing.

(End of this chapter)

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